A few weeks ago we celebrated Piper's birthday. I promised her a party, so a party is what she got. The day started out almost comically as I ran over a screw driver with a car full of balloons. This left me stranded for a long while with a flat tire and a platter full of food on the most congested street in downtown Savannah. Broc saved the day, although it might have been funny to see me changing a flat at 30+ weeks pregnant.
We scrambled to get things ready with only 30 minutes before friends arrived, but by george we did it!
Ultimately the party went very well. Piper had 8 little buddies show up and they all had a great time. They played games and broke a pinata... well technically Broc had to smash the pinata, but the kids reaped the benefits. Piper had so much fun that she literally wet herself. Yep, that was my frazzled mind forgetting to ask her if she needed to go.
