Recently I watched the movie “He’s Just Not That Into You”. I thought it was okay. The women were portrayed as whiny and needy, and the men came across as dogs.
Then I realized I was sort of the maternal version. Because after I sent out Will’s birthday party invitations, I was OBSESSED with checking my email to see if people had RSVP’d. Like hourly. Thankfully I only gave people a week to decide or not, so I was only a crazy mommy for 7 days.
But really. Some people waited until the last possible moment to RSVP. I had goody bags to make! Head counts to report!
Oh, well. The party was fun and it will be another year before I morph into psycho mom mode again.
P.S. Sydney’s already talking about having a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese. She’ll only be turning 3. Lord help me!
