Despite the fact that I had spent the morning and most of the previous day in bed fighting The Return of The Virus From Hell, I decided to go ahead with Noah's birthday party on Friday. Amanda, who seems to be my resident butt-saver, (okay, not quite resident, but almost!) came over to help set up a bit. Jason corralled the kids into cleaning up toys, etc. I went out and bought party favours and picked up the cake.


Noah had such a good time, as did all the other kids. The theme was Disney's Cars. Since nine out of the ten kids were male, it's no wonder it was such a big hit! Well, almost everything was a big hit--the juice didn't go over extremely well, even though we told them it was gasoline. (Jason might have ruined that a bit by then saying it was dog pee. Boys. Where do they come up with this stuff?) After my sinuses cleared a bit (the next day) and I sampled the juice again, I had to admit that limeade, banana and pineapple probably weren't the best combination, but I couldn't really tell that at the time, now could I?

Anyway, here's my photo blog of the party: