This was the first time.
When the girls were younger we would combine their parties. Between the two of them we had the size of one party - it worked out great.
Then L began to have friends, and people would come to a party. S continued to be overwhelmed at just the concept of her birthday. One year S brought her aunt to be her special friend and we went to the American Doll store.
This year she turned 12, and I decided that we would try a sleepover. In total we invited five girls - one was her cousin. The other three we knew from church. One girl could not come - she still had a party of four girls, three of which spent the night (including S).
Leading up to her birthday things kind of started to escalate. She stopped sleeping at night, never a good thing. After the party she spent a week yelling and throwing, general meltdown mode. We are finally starting to get past that - thankfully.
It was my intention to have L's party the weekend before S's party. She wanted to take a friend to the Lego movie. L has a good friend a church, and a good friend at school. She also has an on and off good friend at school. We invited all three, two could come.
While my sister was monitoring the slumber party I took three eight/nine year olds to see the Lego movie. In order to hang with L her friends have to be goofy and hyper. So I took three girls who are very much like my daughter to see the Lego movie.
Surprisingly they were AMAZING. I got popcorn (no butter) for them to share - her friends were a bit baffled at the no candy. They did not notice long. Why they did not exactly sit still for the whole movie, they were as still as I have ever seen them. They all gave the Lego movie two huge thumbs up.
Me? I thought it was the most ridicules movie ever. It was so cheesy - they made it cheesy on purpose. On the soundtrack they have four versions of the same song - which basically is just four lines over and over and over and over again.
When it comes out on DVD - we may actually buy that one (as long as I do not have to see it again).
One more year down. I still have ten glorious months until Christmas.
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