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Saturday, September 22, 2007
Autumn and Christine
September and October are my favorite months. There's fall festivals, pumpkins to paint and great clothes to buy in rich fall colors. Schedules get crammed with school, soccer and dance classes, but when the kids were little, I added one more thing to the busy autumn months that I actually enjoyed. That was to have their birthday parties in the Fall.
Planning kid birthday party is a mother's rite of passage. You either love doing it or just want to get through it. The entertainment involved either spending hundreds of dollars at Chucky Cheese or a Fun Time Junction, or having the party at your house where you struggled to entertain 10 or more kids so they wouldn't tear the place apart. Some families had pools which made having the party during the summer easy. Serve pizza, everybody jump in. Given I did not have that option, I came up with my own solution.
Being the old-fashion sensible mother I think I am, I preferred to take the home route. It would have helped if I had some artistic talents to get the kids involved in a craft or if I had a sophomoric sense of humor where I would not have felt ridiculous dressed in some costume telling funny stories. But, without those attributes, those parties could become the longest two hours of life.
So, my decision to have the parties at home came under my terms. Those terms were that regardless of when their actual birthday was, the kids had to have their party in September or October. There were more ways to entertain in the fall. Hayrides, picking and painting pumpkins or watching scary movies with a sleepover were more fun than Chucky Cheese anyway. At least, I could relate to those activities. So as it went, Thomas’ December birthday was celebrate in September with a camp out in the back yard on the first Friday after the new school year started. Anthony’s August birthday was in October usually starting with a haunted hayride and then the sleepover and scary movie.
But where I really lucked out was with my daughter Christine. Although her due date was in November, she got it right by arriving three weeks early to be born October 22. Although she did have her kid parties where we made candy apples, painted the pumpkins and had the sleep overs, we always used her birthday to get the family together too. She was very close to my mother who loved her only granddaughter in a very special way. If she was alive today, she would have been proud to see how strong and beautiful Christine is.
Christine looks like a mini-me, but she is my husband. She has a love for NY and clothes both of which she got from me and my mother and has a kind sense of caring for people. From my husband, she has this strong focus on her work along with his creativity and sense of humor.
When she was little, Tony would read these little girl books to her about “Rainbow Brite” and “Star Sprinkles”. She never speaks of them now but what she does remember are the movies he introduced her to. She knew all the classics; original King Kong, The Thing and Bride of Frankenstein and still speaks in movie dialog quoting mostly from her favorites, Jaws, Finding Nemo and the original King Kong. A sampling of a conversation goes something like this:
Me: Christine did you pack for the trip
Christine: Yes, I brought the gas bombs (King Kong).
Me: I’m so mad I can't fix this computer and don’t know what to do?
Christine (melodiously): Keep on swimming, keep on swimming (Finding Nemo)
Me: Do you want fish or chicken for dinner?
Christine: I want to be sure it’s the fish. It probably is Martin, it probably is. (Jaws)
And so it goes. You get use to it.
This October, my daughter will turn 21. If you ask her, it's just another day. She really was never big on the kid parties and sleepovers made her very cranky. I don't miss those parties. As I said, it is a rite of passage. But this year, I think we will paint pumpkins and have family over.
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2 comments:
When Dan was born on Oct.26, I thought "this is great--halloween birthday parties!" Little did I expect to have a child who hated halloween, hated costumes, hated lots of noisey kids, hated clowns, etc., etc. At three years old he was already a carmudgeon. I think Dan's perfect party would have been he and Anthony having dinner at the Oak Room with Al Pacino as the special entertainment.
Ginny, I never knew this about you and the birthdays...
But, it makes sense. Kids birthday parties are highly overrated and, in my opinion, should be avoided at all costs. Oh yeah, I'm a fun mom.
Happy Fall (fake) birthday Christine! You look beautiful!
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