I’ve lamented the fact before that life with princesses is just…well, different. A birthday party in my day…Optimus Prime, Cobra, G.I. Joe – maybe a Star Wars cake if you were lucky. Not so much here.
A Princess Party is a little more involved than that.
This requires some serious preparation.
Quite a group. MK was overjoyed to tag along with big sister. She had never been to an official princess party, one with jugglers, costumes, and a nail salon. CB wasn’t sure how she would react.
I wanted to include this with CB’s birthday post, but I was having some technical issues. I had to include it here. Besides, it’s obvious my crowd is more into the videos than reading.
For any of you who don’t know, Chuck E. Cheese has a dance floor, complete with a big screen, where the kids can perform. For the most part, it was a lot of kids wandering up there, a few embarrassed giggles, and then a quick exit. CB kept waiting for the stage to clear. For what, I didn’t know. Turns out, she’s quite the dancer. Don’t know where she gets this.
Love the audience reaction. Sweet hat.
When you’re a princess everything is twice as nice. Only CB could figure out a way to squeeze in two birthdays.
The first? We were in Longview for a wedding, and it was CB’s idea that since Nana and PaPa were there, it would be best to go ahead and celebrate with them. Can’t argue with that. The Location?
Chuck E. Cheese. Once again, CB’s idea.
I can’t put it all off on the girl…she had some help.
Little sis wasn’t complaining. Except when it came to Chuck. Not a big fan. I know I heard rat come across her lips more than once.
Did you expect something else?
All in all, a great day, Because, you have to remember, when you head to Chuck’s place for a birthday…it’s all about the kids.