B day...

Tomorrow is Scarlett's party and after spending on £70.00 on food, I got home and realised I have forgotten the staple of any child's party....sausage rolls!! 

Well it's too late now, the party is tomorrow and it's 10pm, I'm got my hair dye on as the Philip Schfield greys were creeping in again and there is no way I'm sausage roll hunting after. 

I am pretty prepared apart from that though. 

The party bags are done....

All 24 of them! 

There are 21 children coming but I did a couple extra just in case (it's actually because I want one and because my friends might!) 

I picked up Scarlett from school this afternoon, excited to hear the details of her birthday and she just said:

"They sang happy birthday and clapped 5 times." (At school.) 

When I asked what she did at Daddy's, her response was:

"I don't know." 

I then took her to Mc Donald's as a treat (and because the mozzarella sticks are back mmmmm.) 

As soon as I had sat down with the food she said:

"I need a wee!" 

I jumped up and hurried her as quickly as possible to the toilet as I was paranoid someone was going to throw our food away. 

I then told Scarlett she had to hurry and eat as we had a hairdressers appointment. I was actually dreading it as I thought she would have a screaming match with me and cry and say she didn't want her hair cut. I told her there were car and spaceship chairs to sit in and she got all excited so I thought:

'Result!'

When we got to the hairdressers, everything was dark. I called and listened to the phone ring through the glass door and left an angry voicemail. I saw there was hair on the floor so thought there must be someone around. 

When a BMW pulled up I presumed it was the owner but the BMW driver was actually a nightclub owner who told me they hadn't been open for a week and it looks like they had gone. 

Typical, I finally persuade Scarlett to have her hair cut and they close! 

So we came home and opened presents instead....

Scarlett is now tucked up in bed in her new nightdress...

And excited for her party tomorrow. I'm feeling....I'm not really sure? Scared? mainly scared at the thought of being surrounded by 21 little screaming people. 

I hope they don't demand sausage rolls!!!