This past week we celebrated my son Peter's third birthday. Happy birthday, stud!
We started the day off right - with chocolate / sprinkle doughnut holes. I had to go to two places to get them, and then I just bought as many as they had left. Didn't they know to make extra for my son's birthday!? Come on, Baton Rouge doughnutteries!
Oh, and yes, we put a birthday candle in them. That's how we roll at the Tanory house.
Next up on the birthday fun To Do list: Go play with Chuck E. Cheese. Oh yeah!
We didn't just ride on a few rides with Chuck E. Cheese. No, we played every possible combination of child games, strategy games and games that don't even give out tickets. If it can be played at Chuck E. Cheese, we played it! Such as...
Riding with Bob the Builder! Eat dirt, Handy Mandy!
We destroyed giant spiders as a family on this fun game. Peter and I single-handedly wiped out a gruesome man-eating spider species in one level. You know what they say: The family that destroys giant man-eating spiders together stays together. You're welcome, Humanity!
Not to be outdone, Grammy raced Peter on a racing game. From the looks of this picture, this race was intense!
Annie and Peter got into some sibling rivalry with a bout of Air Hockey. There can be only one!
And at the end of our stay, Peter rode in on a white horse and saved the day. Classic Peter.
We weren't sure if there had been enough excitement or sugar for one day, so when we got home, Peter got a birthday cupcake.
Aaaaaand Birthday Icing....
OK, so that was just on his actual birthday. But over the weekend we had his birthday party. Peter's going through a Star Wars phase right now. It all started back when we lived in Prairieville, when our power was out for a few days after one of the hurricanes. We didn't have electricity but we did have my parents' portable DVD player (which I have no intention of ever giving back, by the way), and our neighbor brought over Star Wars Episode IV. (The original Star Wars movie.) They watched it twice, and Peter has loved Darth Vader ever since then.
Yeah, he's not that much into Luke Skywalker or Han Solo. But he thinks Darth Vader is a good guy. Soooo... he wanted a Darth Vader party. And Betty made sure that got what he wanted!
I was supposed to play the Darth Vader theme music when Betty brought out the cake, but I forgot. But you can hum it if you want while you look at this picture. Betty made it herself.
We also had Darth Vader cookies....
and Storm Trooper cookies....
and Yoda cookies. Betty dyed the batter green so that she wouldn't have to ice these, which I think was a fantastic idea.
But wait! There's more! How about cupcakes filled with cookie dough, then topped with black icing (representing Darth Vader, of course) and pictures of characters from Star Wars?
Still not satisfied? Well, Annie and I hand-made these Star Wars-themed marshmallows using gigantic marshmallows and markers filled with edible ink. Most of them were storm troopers, but we did throw in an R2D2 and even a ninja turtle.
And, OK, we had lightsabers made with fruit for anyone who didn't want to eat cake, cupcakes, cookies or marshmallows.
Speaking of lightsabers, there were actual lightsabers at the party... but you had to make the "zrzrzrzr" sound while you swung them, otherwise you lost your turn.
We also had an inflatable bouncy with a slide, although it was too hot to be out in it for too long. The lightsabers made a brief appearance inside the bouncy until one of the princesses (Annie) had to call in for aerial support (Daddy) to be rescued.
There was also a lot of friends and family. Say hi to Gransy and baby John!
The lighting and eating of the cake was a little hairy. Betty had worked really hard on the Darth Vader cake, but Peter didn't eat any of it or even blow out the candles. That's because the AC kicked on right as we were singing Happy Birthday to Peter, and it blew some of the candle's wax on Annie's hand. She went ballistic, as I'm sure it really hurt, and then Peter was scared of the flame. I guess it fit in with the theme of the party... to shy away from the candle's flame was to be on the Dark Side, amiright?!
Peter got a lot of great presents, the best of which was a cardboard box. All of the kids tried to pile into it. We were able to fit at least three of them in there and then close the box lid. Don't worry, we had air holes for them.
Peter also got some LSU clothes as well as some stuff from Jake and the Neverland Pirates, so we had an LSU / Neverland Pirates mash-up. Arrr, Mateys! Geaux hunt fer ye own gold!
At the end of the day, after everyone had left and Peter had successfully played with all of his toys, we went out onto the bouncy - just us. It was pretty pleasant.
We had a great time as a family and Betty and I loved watching our two beautiful kids play. We are so thankful to have such a great little girl and a wonderful little boy.
Sure, he's a handful sometimes... but what three year old boy isn't? Betty still says that I'm her "third child" and that I consume most of her energy. So we'll give Peter a break if every once in a while he feels the need to throw a good old Tanory Tantrum.
I can't believe that my son is already three! What an incredibly fun and amazing three years it has been!
Happy birthday, Peter! We love you!
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