Remember that 8th birthday party at the skating rink? Where only FOUR KIDS actually came and you sprained your ankle?
Boy oh boy that was rotten.
That made me not want to try to invite people to a party ever again, because no one would come. And I would probably sprain something.
22 years later. She tries again.
That was fun.
I never appreciated the importance of just showing up to say hi and happy birthday. Now I get it.