He gave me the option of cancelling and I told him that there was no freaking way I was going to try to entertain 12 Eight year old boys so he had better think..... and fast!
Then I made a sign for the front of the house, went inside and poured myself a wine and looked out onto the backyard which was sodden. If I peered hard enough I could just make out the back fence.
As the clock struck 3pm and one by one children started arriving, the downpour eased to a trickle and one minute later the sun came out. And by this stage I was a bit buzzed and started complaining about the heat.
Anyway, party was a huge success. And Ben is worth bottling and I do not mind giving his business a little PLUG!
Cake thanks to my Mum!
Lolly Cups thanks to the $2 Shop.
Lolly Salad thanks to The Divine Ms M
Mini chicken and leek pies thanks to Simmone Logue
Ample vino thanks to First National Liquor
Sunshine thanks to Mother Nature - you cheeky fucker!