We party like millionaires.
It took the whole village.....but we had a party. A 9 year birthday party.
The crust got cut off of 5 bags of bread for the ever present "pastel de atun" a Mexican party favorite (for me not so much)
| A pinata got stuffed and hung.....actually 2 pinatas |
| A meter mong cake got brought across the water ferry, along with all the expected decorations |
| one of the three pastel de atun platers |
| Can't have a party without jello cups |
| The party girl waiting for the guest, she was told "don't get dirty". Grandma made the party dress |
| Centre pieces were made the night before by the big sister. I saw some guests walk home with them too. |
| A portable blue tooth speaker got borrowed, must have music WHAT?! I SAID "MUST HAVE MUSIC". |
| A car pulled up with a trunk full of pots of corn |
| A truck came and unloaded the jump-o-leen (this year we didn't blow the breaker" |
| Another pinata and more balloons |
| Musical chairs off course WHAT!? I SAID MUSICAL CHAIRS. |
| And then, because it wasn't loud enough a Mexican boy band showed up |
| and then....it happened. STOP THE MUSIC! EVERYONE STOP. A girl dropped her sucker, it's always fun until someone losses their sucker in the sand. We found it. |
| A good old fashion race..... |
| grandpa and grandma manned the taco stand |
I was in the kitchen all day, which is how I like to be at a party, I like to have a purpose. Once the serving was done I slowly mingled my way to the outer edges and slowly slipped away into the dark beach. This is how I usually exit a party. Even in the other land. It was a good night.
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