Well, I have survived the last of the birthday festivities. The boys turned 5 years old this week, but the celebrating started last Sunday. We had a birthday party with friends from their school, 10 little boys in total. Although I had the entire two hour time period planned out, the kids had plans of their own. They did enjoy the treasure hunt through the house, and the basketball relay held their attention for a bit. What they really wanted to do was play with all the toys in the house. So I gave up after an hour and a half of trying to keep them on task and just let them play. It was a chaotic afternoon, but the boys enjoyed themselves.
Then the Tuesday before their birthday I took treats in for Nolan's class. Since I can't be in two places at once, and they are not in the same class, we decided neither would celebrate at school on their actual Birthday. Thursday, I took treats in for Carter's class.
For their actual birthday, the morning started with their bedroom filled with balloons. Carter came running into my bedroom shouting "I am five years old!". They only had a half day of school, so we invited a little girlfriend of theirs over to play that afternoon. She didn't come to the "all boys party" the Sunday before, so it was nice that they had a chance to see her. Next, the boys skyped with Namma and opened the presents she and Papa sent for them. We also saw Papa on skype while he was at work. Then I made their birthday dinner, we had cake, and opened more presents. Thursday evening, we skyped again with their other Papa, and they opened more presents.
Tonight after dinner, the last of the cake and birthday treats were eaten. It is very tiring having all three of the kid's birthdays so close. At least I am done for the year.
