I enjoy a good party. I enjoy throwing a good party even more! But when I'm the focus of the party yet I have no say in it, I get a bit nervous. I start asking the "what if" questions:
What if they have balloons? (I have a major phobia)
What if all they have to eat is mushrooms and cucumbers? (I don't eat fungus and cuke seeds are too strong a flavor for me)
What if I'm not dressed right?
What if I say the wrong thing?
What if others don't have fun?
What if no one talks to me?
What if I don't convey my appreciation enough?
Before you start thinking that I'm a worry wart or wonder where your invitation went, let me tell you that my party for close family and friends was a worry free one.
We had a marvelous time and it was a great celebration.
The women and the children joined in the celebration, and the noise they all made could be heard for miles. Nehemiah 12:43
Until Everyone Hears,
Sis' girls with my Dori
A different sis - Johnsafanda
Stepmonstor and me
Daddy and me