It’s The Celebration Season!
It’s November! And hallelujah, because the birthday season
is upon us here on the farm. And by us, I mean Mr 7 and myself. So I suppose
it’s not really a ‘birthday season’ as such, but rather a busy time of year
where all sorts of celebrations are upon us, and as such, I occasionally feel
like my birthday celebrations drag out for a few weeks at a time.
Last week was Halloween. We don’t celebrate it here on the
farm, mostly because the logistics of it are a nightmare unto themselves. The
scariest part of trick or treating would be the good hour or more spent driving
around in the pathetic bid to trap the nearest five unsuspecting families into
handing over their goodies. And given where we live, I’m assuming by ‘goodies’
we would be receiving scones or biscuits left in waiting for uninvited guests.
And the cost of fuel itself would actually be the most horrific part of this
freakish event. Instead we headed to a Halloween themed Disco for the kids.
Much less scary for mummy.
This week Mr 6 turned 7. I pride myself on making my
children birthday cakes that are fun and interesting. This is a tradition
passed onto me from my own mother. This year there was a request for an ‘army’
themed ‘camouflage cake’.
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The finished product! |
After the
original one stuck to the pan it was so camouflaged it didn’t even look like a
cake. It didn’t stop me though. The second attempt was much better, and now we
have a camouflaged cake AND trifle.
This week was also the Melbourne Cup. I was working, though
my colleagues still managed to put on quite a lunch, and we all dressed up
which is always fun!
Next week it’s my birthday. The Farmer isn’t big on
birthdays, and that hasn’t really stopped me from celebrating in the past, but
this year it doesn’t matter. Next week we are heading to the city to see a
concert with some friends, so it’s a win-win for everyone.
After that it seems that the end of year celebrations all
start to kick off with a vengeance. Work break up parties, club events, school
presentations and *gasp* Christmas gatherings all start to snowball.
I do love a good celebration though. Any excuse will do. I’m
off to dust off my heels and straighten out my party frocks.
What events do you have on the horizon? Let me know on
facebook!