Our neighbors, Enrico and Sophie, had their 8th birthday today. We've been attending their birthday parties for years now and it is always the same and always fun. They have a big backyard so everyone gathers there, plays, eats pizza and cake. A few years ago, they got a trampoline for their birthday, so now that's the big attraction. Serafina spent almost the entire time on the trampoline, even when the big kids were in it.
Here are the birthday boy and girl; Sophie isn't too happy about quality of the birthday song.
Serafina took a break from jumping to eat cake and discovered this dog. It shook and barked and was generally annoying. She looks so charmed by it in this picture, but she lost interest almost immediately after.
Can I just say, it is very hard to pick a present for an eight-year-old boy. I didn't struggle too much with the girl gift, but the boy one...oof!
This little lady was easy to shop for. This is Annie and she celebrated her fourth birthday at Raynor park today. Her big sister was in Leo's preschool class two years ago and her mom is the VP at the preschool this year. The big garage sale that almost killed me last year is coming up this Saturday. Her mom seems to be handling it much better than I did.
Here's Annie in front of her gourmet S'mores birthday cake.
It was made by my friend who is also named Anni. She's a professional baker that has her own company with her mother-in-law. I think they specialize in cookies, but these cakes are pretty serious business too.
Because one cake isn't enough, here's the peanut butter cup cake.
Yum!
Eileen, the birthday girl's mom, was doing some face painting at the party. Leo went for a simple, subtle design.
Yeah, right. He went for full, green face monster.
On the way home, he fell on his bike and started to cry. When he realized he was messing up his face paint, he started to cry harder. I got him to stop and assured him that he still looked good.
Serafina doesn't usually have the patience to sit throughout this type of activity, but she wanted some too. Here she is mid-butterfly.
All done.
Decorated kids.
Leo washed his off shortly after we got home, so I'm not sure why he was so distressed about it possibly smearing from tears. Serafina didn't want to wash it off so she wore it out to dinner.
Family root beer float time.
While we were waiting for the check, Tom went to fetch the car and Leo got up and was dancing around. He made some move that caused his Croc to fly off his foot and land on some innocent people's table. It was horribly embarrassing and extremely hilarious. We booked it out of there as fast as possible.
Tom washed Serafina's face before bed and she cried and cried. She said she wanted "her butterfly back."