It's party day. The kid party was a success. The family is coming in less than an hour.
The cake was totally Biscuit's vision (but I made the little toothpick toppers of her skiing and our boat. I kinda love them). She even made the cake all by herself! Last weekend she kept bugging me to make the cake and I was busy doing other stuff in the kitchen but finally relented and told her to do it herself. And she did. I barely helped except cracking the eggs (she doesn't like the feeling). We stuck it in the freezer for the week and it defrosted fine. We decorated this morning.
The bounce house and squirt guns were a huge hit! The bounce house guy was late causing me some stress but in the end it was totally fine and the kids loved it! The pinata worked perfect--everyone got two turns and then it broke before the kids got bored. At least half the kids complained about the food (seriously, they complained about hot dogs. and cake. go figure ;) but the menu was exactly what Biscuit wanted. The waterballoon toss was alright, she got really great presents and then there was bounce housing till the end.
Eight! How is it possible she's eight?