We celebrated Jamin's 4th birthday this past weekend with about 50 of our closest family & friends. That's a lot for a kid's party I know! but I rationalised it by reminding myself that we have just come home from America & it's a good chance for everyone to get together.
Jamin has been into Superhero's for months now & has only been answering to "Jamin the Superhero" for sometime. If someone asks him what his last name is he will reply "Superhero". Ha, still cracks me up everytime! His wonderful Aunty Lara made him his very own superhero cape in his 2 favourite colours - green & yellow. He looked every bit the birthday boy racing around in his satin cape, saving everyone in sight.
I had lots of help with the food from baker extraordinaire, Aunty Linda & Mum (Oma). The kids devoured the food & didn't even notice that it was healthy. I love that the fruit skewers are the most popular & the sausage rolls were actually vegetarian. Popcorn, coloured pikelets & homemade guacamole rounded off the food table. Big thanks also to Danny's parents who saved the day by looking after all the tea & coffee, keeping the adults warm on a very cool Toowoomba spring morning.
My brother Brian was roped into leading some kids games & generally tired them all out. It was so much fun to run around in the sun with a herd of little kids who couldn't be happier.
Those of you who know me well will realise that I was in heaven holding a birthday party under this beautiful tree. I had planned to get the gazebo but someone else had arrived at 6am to secure it (they can have it if they are willing to get up at that hour!). We got the 2nd best spot however & didn't really notice the 6 other parties in the park!
After the games we moved onto the cake which Linda & I had created the night before. Kael had a little run in with it upon arrival at the park but it survived mostly unscathed.
And here is where I gained the award for "Worst Mother 2011". Earlier that morning I had found a bag of party poppers in the cupboard & took them along for the kids. The kids had been nagging all morning to pop them so I decided spur of the moment to get the kids to pop them at the end of happy birthday. I even remembered to ask if there were any kids that didn't like loud noises. Guess who doesn't like loud noises...? Yep, my own son Jamin. oops.
The kids already had the poppers in hand before I realised my mistake & there was no going back. I covered Jamin's ears & he basically spent the entire song cringing in anticipation of the bangs. Oh dear. Like I said... worst mother 2011 award in the bag.
But all in all it was a fantastic party & I had a very happy, tired little 4 year old to take home.