Although it was a TON of work, it was worth it. I questioned it along the way but, looking back, I would do it again - hopefully not until she turns 10 though. The decorations, the planning of activities that keep 11 six year old girls entertained, and the pulling it off the day of the party were tall orders. Fortunately, the girls made me feel as though I succeeded. Most importantly my big girl loved every minute of it. She felt special and that is all I could ask for. The icing on the cake was that the other girls had a great time too.
Being that I was Mrs. Doodlebug, the fictitious teacher of Savannah's 10 friends, I was never behind the camera. I don't have the pictures I would like, especially the ones that could have captured the moments of delight and silliness. Nor do I have pictures that do justice to the details because I was scrambling until the first girl walked in the door. I have taken what I have and made it into a little movie for posterity's sake. Hopefully, it will also remind me of how much work a home, activity packed, party really is. Possibly a weekend away will be a better choice for next year?
