By now, I'm starting to realize that having a "friend party year" actually means "we're having two parties".
I can make it! I can't give up now! Mathew must be given the same amount of love and attention as those that were so lucky as to be born earlier in the year when I had more energy/ideas/money/oh-so-many-things.
The universe was smiling on Mathew this year...not only did he get his Laser Tag Friend party:
Complete with Kit-Kat cake....
And many loud, sugared-up pre-teens.
Mathew doesn't want to decorate his own cake...he wants to light his own cake. It's like one of the gifts.
He also got to go to the T-bones game on his birthday and throw out the first pitch.
It was pretty unforgettable.
By the time we finally made it to the Birthday dinner (spaghetti, of course!)...
I didn't think I could face anymore cake...so we went with....
I could tell he was pretty bummed about it.
And the kid finally got a bb gun.
Not to shabby for 10 years old.
It's been a pretty stellar decade, Maffers. Can't wait to see what the next one brings. I love you MUCHO GRANDE!
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