here's the invitations i did for the teen to hand out to friends at school:
and the moon bouncer i reserved:
i'm going to order an ice cream cake and have them put the t-shirt picture collage on it. oh em gee, this is going to be so much damn fun!
i must explain, though - there's a reason why we've been killing ourselves to make this birthday so special. not only is she now "the teen," but the extra special attention she's gotten from us hasn't been matched by the dark side. in fact, the treatment from the dark side has been almost exactly the opposite. ugh.
i'm thinking that you can guess what i mean by that. right?