June's BD Party

The day started innocently enough. We had lots to do this morning before family came and a big 5th birthday party, complete with water slide. A million tiny smiley faces decorated one leg. Why? He's two. Do you need more reason?

We arrived fashionably late, but just in time for the blowing out of the candles. My son was unimpressed with the June's new gifts that he tore into. After cake and a quick rush through presents, the main event awaited. A huge inflatable water slide. So cool! All the kids were impressed!


Except my son who had to watch and contemplate whether or not he'd even get in. Dad convinced him to give the pool a try. And he loved it!



And Aunt Jane did her best to convince him to go down the slide with her. He's just committed to trying it out. And Jane was so happy about it.


Jane had to carry him up the stairs because he was too scared to do it himself. He did go down with her, but John looked a bit worried all the way down. A little attention and fanfare goes a log way to making one feel good about what you just did and John reacted accordingly. He was all smiles (relieved, maybe?) at the bottom.

We tried to pry John away to take him home for a nap, but he would have none of it. We knew it might be painful to go without a nap, but we figured it was a special occasion. So we stayed and played.

I decided I didn't want to miss out of the fun. So, I donned my bathing suit and had tons of fun on the slide myself. By the end of the afternoon, John was climbing the stairs by himself, repeating "I can do it!" - the mantra we gave him for encouragment - and going down the slide by himself, although THAT was not without a swift push from Momma. And Daddy picked up the camera to capture some fun moments between John and me.



After we all dried off, we went to meet Jimmy, Jane, June, Nana, and Papa Jim for some dinner. John was super hungry and ate almost all his rice and all his beans, including some of mine. He was on a no-sleep high and had to be separated from June at the table. Just like a pesky little brother, he kept trying to touch her in some manner. Of course, on the way home, he fell asleep. But not deeply enough that he didn't wake when we got home. And of course, bedtime was painful. He was so exhausted that tears and wailing were his only form of communication.

There's a ton of photos on the WebAlbums. I didn't include all of the ones I took of the party and guests. I'll upload those separately tomorrow.
-EBP-

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