Emma is always coming up with ideas for parties. Rainbow parties, dress-up parties, pink pony parties, you name it. Usually we either put together a mini-party with her, Grandma, Poppy, and me, or we put off the event-planning and she eventually forgets. So when she came up with the idea for a valentine party, my initial reaction was to have Eddie pick up some cupcakes at Kroger and head off to Grandma’s, but as she listed off the names of her schoolmates I decided it was time to do something really special for her–to “do it up right,” as they say. So I did.
Friday afternoon the big Valentine Party commenced, complete with an assortment of pink and white cupcakes, heart-shaped doilies, boisterous kiddos, and chatty PTO moms (who–surprisingly–were a lot like me, minus the forty-hour work week). Emma was so excited, at one point she said, “Can you believe it? Even the president of the PTO is here!,” which totally made this lady’s day. The kids had a blast playing in Emma’s room, crafting valentines, and putting on Hawaiian luau shows for us (it didn’t quite fit the theme but Emma got to wear her coconut flower bra, which made her super happy).
I have to say, thinking about the party in terms of a strategic plan–which I know is a bit ridiculous but a framework I have started applying even to the smallest of pursuits–I am really pleased with the turnout. I achieved my mission: to create an experience in which Emma could take pride in her home, toys, and coconut flower bra; made progress toward my vision: for Emma to feel valued and connected to a larger community; and executed a set of strategies, including getting my house in tip-top party shape and pulling together a kick-butt party spread.
Oh, and now I’m been elevated to the status of “best mom ever”! Which is definitely a bonus!
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