Decorations. Cupcake stand. Games. Craft. Story telling. Costume. Prizes. Party favours. Add one whole day of spring cleaning and setting up, half of the time with a baby on my chest, and you can probably understand why I felt proud to have accomplished it all.
The night before the party, I was so thrilled that I couldn't even sleep, just like how I felt on my wedding day. Every time I closed my eyes, all I did was to envision what would happen the next day, the big smiles on the guests, the incessant chatter, the lively atmosphere, the look of euphoria on my girl who was going to turn four.
A million things ran through my mind and I was also asking myself: How should I display the food? Have I packed all the craft materials? Is there enough prizes for everyone? Have I briefed the hubby (who stayed overnight at a chalet retreat and only returned on the morning of the party) on his role? Are the games all set? Did I send out reminders to all the guests? Have I printed out the directional posters to guide the guests to our house? Are the tent cards for the food ready? Do we have candles? Where is that lighter? Is there, anything, anything at all that I might have forgotten?
How about the party favours? Do we have enough? Are they all ready? Well, of course they were, because they were all neatly packed by the birthday girl herself this year, which really heartened me to see her doing such an awesome job at it.
When I could safely tell myself that I had done everything possible, it was then I drifted off to sleep even though I really couldn't wait for the sun to be up.
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The Big Day
So, I pretty much jumped out of bed the next morning and went around the house to double check that everything was in order. The hubby returned in good timing and since he was going to be the villain of the party, read on you'll see, he was either going to make or break the party. Deep down, I had absolute faith that he would rock it but nonetheless, I gave him specific instructions and even sent an SMS so he could easily remember what he needed to do.
Rise and shine! The birthday girl was all set for the party in her cute little Dora dress that we bought for her in Australia. She was one lucky girl who got her helium balloon just in time the previous night, five seconds later, the party shop would have closed.
I might be a crafter but I am totally not a baker. So, I was so glad that we had goodies sponsored by Bud of Joy for the party that were as wholesome and as organic as can be. Zero artificial sweeteners, colourings and preservatives. In fact, it felt good on my part that as a fellow parent and party host, I was offering healthy food to my little four-year-old guests. More to come on these goodies in an upcoming review and giveaway post.
Our favorite pick from the goodies had to be the organic cupcakes - which were personalised and had the girl's name on them, much to her delight. I think my DIY cupcake stand fitted these perfectly, don't you agree?
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Let's start the party!
First, I told a story of how Hoppie gave birth to not one or two, but 12 cute little babies. Through the story and a quiz session, they learnt about how kangaroo and wallaby babies are called joeys, how they look like, where they live and what they like to eat. Of course, we also hopped around the round pretending to be Hoppie and her babies.
So, who do we ask for help when we don't know which way to go? Don't be surprised, every one of them could sing the map jingle and shout "MAP!" at the top of their voices.
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The Station Games
Of course, some tried to cheat, including Angel, who got into a little meltdown when I told her she shouldn't peek. I was as calm as could be and carried on with the game, so much so that it astonished the fellow mums, while she tried to resolve her own emotions in a corner. Sorry, darling, even if it is your birthday, you don't get special treatment and a game is a game, it is okay if you lose. I don't want you to be scared of being blindfolded, I want you to learn to trust, to venture, to achieve.
Yes, moving on to the highlight of the day - who else but Swiper came to gatecrash the party! Oh wait, was I going to be Swiper? Well, not if I had a choice, because I think I make a better game master and the hubby makes a better villain. *tsk tsk*
Joke of the day. Guess what? When the hubby was all disguised as Swiper with the tail, eye mask, ears and gloves, he was spotted by some passers-by who gave him the stare and even his navy colleague who shouted "SIR! What are you doing???". Well, I guess some probably thought we had a burglar in the neighbourhood. Well well, the things fathers do for their little ones, I am thankful we have him. Muahaha. Thanks, Dear, you were soooo awesome!
So, Swiper snatched our blue box, gave an evil laugh and shouted "Now you will never find your joeys again!" before he scurried away.
When we had saved all the joeys, it was time to sing the "We did it" jingle and of course, time to head home for a well-deserved break, yummy goodies and drinks.
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Happy Birthday to Angel!
I love you, my dear. For all that you have been, all that you are and all that you are yet to be.
A big thank you to everyone who attended the party and helped to make it a success in one way or another. Till the next birthday party!
P.S: If you like reading about our birthday parties, check out previous posts on Angel's Rainbow 1st birthday, Disney 2nd birthday and Animal Zoo 3rd birthday.