Three Birthdays Down, Two To Go

Kids birthday parties are stressful. Like most moms, I want my kids to feel special on their birthdays. Unfortunately, there are some moms out there that make this extremely difficult. You know the ones I’m talking about. They rent gigantic bouncy houses, treat their girl and her twelve friends to a spa day, rent a pony, and other ridiculous stuff like that. I handled the stress pretty well on the last birthday. I rented a cabin and we had a sleepover by a lake. There was a pool. I thought it was wicked cool and the girl, when asked how she liked her party, shrugged and said, “It was fun, I guess.”  Trust me. That means she liked it. She’s subtle like that.

This party was for my Aspie. I was worried. Turnout for a summer birthday party isn’t the greatest, especially when the birthday falls two days after the Fourth of July. That’s stressed Mikey in the past. “What if nobody comes?”

Ouch.

Burger King

Nothing says “Happy Birthday” like a creepy king and a Whopper.

I held my breath when I asked what he wanted to do for his birthday this year.  He didn’t hesitate.

“I want to go see The Amazing Spiderman and go out to eat and I want Noah to come with me.”

Whew.  A movie and dinner with a kid I know would come.

“Where do you want to eat?’

“Burger King.”

Burger King?  Really? Alrighty then.

“What kind of cake do you want?”

“A map of the world.”

I love this kid. He made it so easy on me. A sheet cake with a drawing of the world. Easy peasy, right? Well, kind of. I had to do it free hand while looking at a picture. As usual, my kid got the short end of the cake decorating stick. Their cakes are always so…shoddy.

map of the world cake

I seriously need to invest in an airbrush system.

He liked it. Though he did point out that I forgot a body of water to separate the too small Africa from Eurasia, Alaska looks like a hawk’s head, and Italy in no way resembles a boot. All valid points and he was gentle about it. He’s a good kid.

He got everything he asked for–a super impressive Atlas (geography buff), a watch, and a gift card to Game Stop. Again, he made it easy on us.

He was funny on his birthday. Everything we did was “the first time I’ve done this as a 12-year-old.” I took him to the beach. “This is the first time I’ve been to the beach this summer AND as a 12-year-old.”  We had pizza for dinner. “This is the first pizza I’ve eaten as a 12-year-old.”  You get the idea. I’m glad that only lasted for a day. As funny as it is, I really didn’t want every minute experience commented on in that manner. “This is the first time I’ve eaten lasagna/hamburgers/ice cream/a ham sandwich/a bowl of Captain Crunch as a 12-year-old.”

So birthday number three is in the books and it was a success. Next up is Billy, the soon to be seven-year-old. He’s going to say Chuck E. Cheese or Jumping Jacks. I’m prepared for it. I have no idea what kind of cake he’ll ask for. I’m sure it will be difficult and he’ll want it just so. I’m really gonna have to step up my game on that one.

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10 thoughts on “Three Birthdays Down, Two To Go

  1. I vaguely remember turning 12, once upon a time . . . I think we played in the sprinkler in my backyard.

    Happy birthday to your kiddo, I’m glad for your sake that he was easy to please this year :).

    • I thought so. It was also cheaper by a lot than taking a bunch of kids to the public pool or Chuck E. Cheese or whatever craziness. Not to mention it wasn’t at my house. That’s a major plus.

    • It is beyond ridiculous. I don’t try to keep up with the other moms because I think they’re crazy and I couldn’t afford it anyway. I’m glad they’re getting older and realizing time spent with a couple of friends and family is better.

  2. Every year we go through the same thing with my son’s birthday (“let’s do it smaller/cheaper/easier/fewer kids/less hassle”). Birthdays tend to get so out of control….and he’s only THREE 😉 BTW, I love that you made that cake?!! I couldn’t draw the map of the world, even on paper.

    • It’s worse when they are younger. I did invite the whole family and friends from church to my younger kids birthday parties when they were 1,2, and 3. This last one? We had a balloon, cake and ice cream, and a few presents after Sunday dinner. As long as you sing Happy Birthday and give them a balloon, they’re happy. It only took me five kids to figure that out. 🙂

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