December 14th was the Piglet’s birthday. We never planned anything major (have yet to even get him a present, poor thing). I was (still am) drowning in work and just could not summon up enough enthusiasm to throw a big shindig.
I did want to do something for him though, so I called a handful of tiny tots from our apartment complex who know him and served up some cake and snacks. At the last minute, I decided to do some decorations and play some music, and voila it was a party!
We all had such a great time – including the piglet. I mean most babies cry at their first birthday parties right? It’s pretty much de rigeur. Well, there was not so much as a wah from the piglet. He didn’t understand what was going on, and why there was this whole tamasha with strangers kissing him, and so much noise, and balloons, and cake, and everything but he didn’t let it throw him one little bit. That’s my little piglet for you – cool and composed.
Here are some pics from the party:
It turned out to be such a lovely time thanks to the snubnose’s enthusiasm (I swear she is totally growing to be a total party girl), and the piglet’s quiet cheerfulness. I love such impromptu fun times.
And now, back to work!!!