The Party

Frank's birthday party was this morning. I've spent the last month listening to "How many days until my birthday?", so I'm glad it finally came...

Frank was, well Frank. Though he chose all the games, he refused to participate in most of them. I think he spent most of the time like this:
He had fun, I think, he just didn't really want to participate.
The highlight for me was a little game called "Dough Boy". It involved putting very large t-shirts on little kids and stuffing them full of balloons.


Frank had a Bowser cake. It was a near catastrophe (I was having a really hard time getting the outline done, and eventually ended up screaming my head off at my kids... here's a little real life for you, Angie), but I think it turned out cute in the end. And it was loaded with frosting, so the kids loved it. I am totally excited Frank is five, I think primarily because I'm excited for him to start school.