I'm getting old, now.
I know, because I just had a birthday. It's not the number of candles that brought this fact home (24 is not such an impressive number) but the way I felt about it. Every year I celebrate with gusto at least two or three times and make sure everyone knows about it. This year, however, it didn't seem that important. Sure, I had dinner with friends and a joint party on the weekend, and I had a lot of fun and felt very happy, but I just didn't feel like the "my" next to "birthday" was all that meaningful. Does that make sense?
The most important thing is always cake. Especially when it's a blueberry cheesecake made by Kazuno!! |
Like I said, I had a fantastic time, and I am so thankful that I have such awesome friends to celebrate with, it was just different. Better, in a way. Older.
Or maybe just sleepier. |
I also know I am getting older because of facebook. I'd just started getting used to see wedding after friends' wedding on my newsfeed, when all of a sudden it's babies!
Now, I LOVE babies. If you don't know that about me... well, you probably don't know me. So, this new online development gives me hours of oooooing and aaahing happiness, but it also makes me a little sad. My friends are having babies while I am on the other side of the world! Shouldn't they wait until I am there to hold their newborns??
Stephen and Corissa--I'm talking to you! I wanna meet your little girl! :) |
Not all the babies are thousands of miles away, though! Luckily, my friend Kazuno and her husband Dameon just had a little one of their own!
Meet Dion. |
Talk about CUTE!!
When I found out that baby showers aren't very common in Japan, I decided that I would plan one for them! Unfortunately, I decided that a little late, and the shower had to be rescheduled when little Dion came early. :) I happily made a trip to the hospital to meet the little guy in lieu of having a party that weekend, and we rescheduled for this past weekend instead.
Baby shower time!
Since Kazuno is a cool surfer chick, and since it's summer in Okinawa (still), I went with a beach/ocean theme.
Naturally, I had to have cupcakes to match.
See the surfer? |
Close-up. |
I even made a special "manly" cupcake for the new dad, Dameon.
What's a baby shower without a little blood and gore? |
Here are the new parents. No wonder they had such a darling baby. :)
My gift: a diaper cake. |
During the shower, we played three games. The first was a baby shower staple: "Don't Say Baby."
I made enough origami diapers for each of the guests and attached some safety pins. If anyone said "baby" during the shower, someone else could take their pins. The person with the most pins won a prize.
Winner in the middle. |
My awesome friends Sarra was a natural and she caught EVERYONE saying it (especially me). She also won the second game, which was to guess how many gold fish were in a jar. Two prizes, Sarra?? :)
At least she didn't win the third game: The Baby (oops! lost a pin) Belly Game
The object of the game was to stuff the most balloons in your shirt. :)
Max won this one. He'd make an awful busty and lumpy pregnant woman, don't you think?
Overall, I think the party was a success but the main attraction, of course, was baby Dion. :)
I am so glad the shower was delayed a few weeks. I think having the little guy there was the best part. :)
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