It can be done...

This afternoon we celebrated Mason's third birthday with a party even 'tho his actual birthday isn't until Monday. I was not sure if the thing was really going to go down until probably 9:30 this morning when I dragged my sorry booty out of bed. You see, I had stayed up until 3 a.m. recovering my house from me being out of commission with my first honest to goodness migraine that required icky heavy medication, shots, the whole works. It had started last Sunday, and peaked on Wednesday and Thursday. But this isn't the point of my story.

The point of my story is, I invited a few of my family members with cousins close to Mason's age by phone, not personal crafted invitations. My computer printer was not working, so we didn't even do a theme. Decorations were put up by my neighbors' kids in a random, incongruous manner(they were wonderful). I did not make the cake, rather, purchased it at Costco. And I arrived home about 15 minutes before the party even started. I didn't pre-put together the party favors, it was done as the guests were ready to leave; and the favor bags were leftover from a one year old birthday party. And, to top it all off, I didn't even crack open the video cam and, my camera is broken.

The moral of the story, is, it was done. Mason was happy as a lark. I didn't even have to don my super mom uniform for the party to go on. Well, just for kicks, I decided to put it on while I wrote this post. But really girls, we're in this together, no need for jealous reactions.