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Jonesie, you simply say what others only think in their heads!
Showing posts with label 50. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 50. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
The Party's Over...but oh the surprises it brought!
Yes, the big event is finally over. I planned it for months and it had so many surprises both planned and unplanned that I cannot possibly cover it all in one post. So, be ready as I go through the pics and my emotions are triggered to read more about the FABOO party we had last Saturday night to document the hubs 50th birthday.
My friends....Thank you!
Officially, the party is over. The great my hubs if 50 party! And boy was it a party! Of course many of you know that the planning for this party began months ago and understand that I have an over abundant need to have every little detail perfect which can drive anyone batty! Ok, Ok, Ok, I admit I am OVERLY OCD to the point of pure madness!
Even with this acute illness which would drive most people screaming into the night I still do not understand why I have 3 FABULOUS friends who put up with me and are always at my side with every major event I load onto myself.
Through thick and thin they are always there doing whatever it takes to make it through. Whether it's bringing/making food, decorating, watching my kids or whatever they are there! The last year or so of my life I have grown closer and closer to these ladies and honestly I can hardly mention them without feeling all icky mushy inside.
I was extra blessed for this party though because I had two extra hands, Toni and Cheryl on deck to assist me in my craziness! If only they lived closer they could be a permanent part of our crazy group!
Even with this acute illness which would drive most people screaming into the night I still do not understand why I have 3 FABULOUS friends who put up with me and are always at my side with every major event I load onto myself.
Through thick and thin they are always there doing whatever it takes to make it through. Whether it's bringing/making food, decorating, watching my kids or whatever they are there! The last year or so of my life I have grown closer and closer to these ladies and honestly I can hardly mention them without feeling all icky mushy inside.
I was extra blessed for this party though because I had two extra hands, Toni and Cheryl on deck to assist me in my craziness! If only they lived closer they could be a permanent part of our crazy group!
Back Row L to R: Nancy, Malissa, Cheryl
Front Row L to R: Toni, Janet, Wendy
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Thursday news..........
Oh blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............
I have just come in from Costco. Good news is that the scrapbook pictures I sent to the photo lab are FABOO! This is a scrapbook I am making of the 50 years of hubs life. I thought it was such a WONDERFUL idea until about ohhhh pictures of 1977. Now, I am only up to the 80's and I am TIRED! While it is neat to see his family like this and learn about everyone and hear the stories I am TIRED! Did I say TIRED? Anyway, I only have a bit more to go and I will have a very cherished item that the rest of the family will wish they had! HAHA!
I did get the cake ordered. Costco are assholes about cakes though. No scanning pictures/designs to put on the cake, only 2 cake flavor options and you have to choose from only a handful of designs. By the time I got to the point of ordering the cake today I just said what the Fuckety Fuck and chose the sheet cake with the traditional happy birthday writing shit on it. I just requested they keep the little 5 year old balloons off of it. We will see. It will get eaten either way right? Plus, what the fuck do I care when I won't eat it anyway? I will have my special delicious dainty gluten free cupcakes from my special bakery!
Ohhhh this is the countdown. M-in-Law arrives tomorrow along with about 50 other peeps coming in for the party. No the party is not at my house but somehow there will be people seeing my house. Why do I care what my house looks like? Well, for one we are bred from a young age that our house must be neat and tidy and the condition of our house tells what type of wife, mother, woman we are. Well, SHIT this is hard! I have been on my hands and knees cleaning the floor, under the stove, behind the toilet and more. Will my M-in-Law really care what it looks like? No, she probably won't. She isn't really a mean person at all. I mean over the years I have gotten used to the quirkiness and I think, hope pray she has gotten used to mine. In fact I think I have a fairly good M-in-Law. Now, that she realizes I am not here to use and abuse her son for his money and I do truly love him (YIKES! Did I admit that?? LOL) I think we have an OK relationship.
I am just over thinking it all and letting my OCD take over. I know in the end the party will be great, people will laugh, and there will be plenty more pictures to add to the growing scrapbook.
I have just come in from Costco. Good news is that the scrapbook pictures I sent to the photo lab are FABOO! This is a scrapbook I am making of the 50 years of hubs life. I thought it was such a WONDERFUL idea until about ohhhh pictures of 1977. Now, I am only up to the 80's and I am TIRED! While it is neat to see his family like this and learn about everyone and hear the stories I am TIRED! Did I say TIRED? Anyway, I only have a bit more to go and I will have a very cherished item that the rest of the family will wish they had! HAHA!
I did get the cake ordered. Costco are assholes about cakes though. No scanning pictures/designs to put on the cake, only 2 cake flavor options and you have to choose from only a handful of designs. By the time I got to the point of ordering the cake today I just said what the Fuckety Fuck and chose the sheet cake with the traditional happy birthday writing shit on it. I just requested they keep the little 5 year old balloons off of it. We will see. It will get eaten either way right? Plus, what the fuck do I care when I won't eat it anyway? I will have my special delicious dainty gluten free cupcakes from my special bakery!
Ohhhh this is the countdown. M-in-Law arrives tomorrow along with about 50 other peeps coming in for the party. No the party is not at my house but somehow there will be people seeing my house. Why do I care what my house looks like? Well, for one we are bred from a young age that our house must be neat and tidy
I am just over thinking it all and letting my OCD take over. I know in the end the party will be great, people will laugh, and there will be plenty more pictures to add to the growing scrapbook.
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