I am not a natural born party planner.
At all.I know tremendously capable party planners who think of every detail and have a coordination of events and can COOK for goodness sake. As for myself, it's a bit of a challenge. So I pick myself up by the boot straps and play up my strengths when it comes to party planning:
-Witty names for themes, snacks, and favors.
-painting signage.
-chatting it up at said party.
...then pray for the best.
All that to say I have a LOT to do before this Saturday.
I'll report back on my skills as they will be tested greatly in the next two months!
Did anyone see Oprah yesterday? I loved it. I love Stevie Nicks. I love her voice, her outfits, her songwriting, the whole lot. In a vain attempt to get one of my girls named after her, I campaigned for the name "Stevie" to Tyler BOTH times we were expecting. I thought it was sort of kitsch and I could then kill two birds with one stone; desired name and thus ALSO named after their father and grandfather.
And no. My campaign slid downhill faster than Howard Dean's after his infamous hyena scream.
Speaking of performances on Oprah: I loved Pat Benatar. Solid pipes, that one.
But let's be honest. Did or did not Avril Lavigne look like a female Edward Scissor Hands standing there next to her? Or at the very least some type of alien standing in between Pat and her hubby...
Just an observation.
Yours reconsidering studs,