Your Primary president (and my good friend Cherryl) invited everyone over for a sprinkler-pizza-ice cream party in her backyard. Marc, you played and played until the ice cream came out. I wouldn't let you eat ice cream until you ate a piece of pizza, so you had one in each hand. Yes, on the trampoline. You are all about efficiency. Dinner, dessert, and playing. Talk about multi-tasking.
Cherryl has taught me a valuable Mommy-lesson, anything can be called a party and kids will think it's fun. She has parties all the time. We call it play-dates, she calls it a party. There is a distinct difference, mind you. So don't be surprised if we have a "Wednesday Party" next week. :)
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