so today i went to a ROCKIN' 2-yr-old's bday party. the hostess is truly one with the mostest...she possesses the type of consideration for others, where, for example, if i told her my child could only eat cupcakes made of flour imported from a special sect of land in zimbabwe, she would do all in her power to obtain it. the food was fabulous, with just the right combo of healthy organic snacks within one's reach to justify the consumption of pasta in heavy cream sauce 2-arms-length away. the kids had a wonderful array of activities and company at their disposal, and i myself had the rare opportunity to catch up with old friends and meet some new folks as well.
so, really, all i did at this party was half-watch my kids to make sure they were not beating up any other kids or that their voices weren't the loudest in the room, all while laughing and having fun w/other grownups and consuming high-calorie comfort food in a cozy room that i didn't have to clean up hours later...
so why am i so exhausted???
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