It came and went and needless to say I am feeling utterly depleted of all creative energy as I inadequately describe the Hau'oli la.
With a shell covered sand castle cake, fruit-cabobs and Swedish fish to nibble...
With wooden pineapples to paint and tissue-paper flowers to craft...
With Hawaiian music drifting through the perfumed air...
With two Ibuprofen and one Excedrin in my blood anticipating my future needs...
With a friend at her house on-call, incase I should need another adult...
With three-year olds and their friend under Mr. Right's charge...
I was ready for the volary of little girls that descended off the bus with The Princess at 3:42pm Friday afternoon.
I was informed the next morning over oatmeal, and I paraphrase, the party was a swimming success!
And a few bites later, with a gasp and a smile as the idea occured, I was promptly informed of what next year's theme will be.
