Sitting in the semi-darkness with my feet up on the coffee table,
white lights sparkle softly over my bed and behind me on my
"Every Day is a Party..." sign.
It's ten o'clock at night, but things are just finally quieting
as two big fellas turn down the volume of their boyish laughter,
and two toddlers find their eyelids too heavy to continue in their
after-being-tucked-in hooliganism. My littlest chub has been
sleeping peacefully for a while.
This afternoon I taped an invitation to my big girl's bedroom door.
"Come join me for a Girl Date tonight!" it said, and promptly
at 8:00 they did.
First we painted nails - so unique from one another, my girls.
One wants light pink, one wants red on her toes and glittery green
on her fingernails. My eldest wants only a bit of glitter on her toes.
She doesn't like to be noticed.
After that, we made chocolate muffins - one minute each, in a mug -
then topped them with yogurt and raspberries. I offered a dollar to
whoever finished the whole thing.
The other two will have a lovely breakfast of left-overs in the morning :-)
Finally, all hunkered into my bed (which I find, now barely fits four of
us at the sizes these young ladies are!) plus the addition of three dolls who
joined us for our date, we watched a short Shirley Temple.
Now they too, are tucked.
So the sign over my loveseat ~ "Every day is a Party..."
apparently it's true.
At least it was tonight. Or it can be if I make it so.
Not only that, but even after the "guests" have left my room and it's
less giggly and more peaceful, I believe there's a bit more party to be had.
Shall it be a movie? Maybe a little bloggy chatter? Or perhaps...
perhaps I'll pick up a pencil and whittle away at a new piece of artwork.
Whatever, it will be lovely.
I have my twinkle lights and a candle and the day's not over quite yet!
And don't you know?
Every day's a party :-)
|~A work in Progress~|