All Finn wanted for his birthday party was a pinata. The ever obliging parent (Dave) made him a giant golden egg.... 
Much fun was had by all, along with the requisite Birthay boy tears. All devoured the rather awful cupcakes that I'd decided I must make from scratch. I guess chocolate is chocolate, even if it does taste a bit salty. (I swear, I followed the recipe word for word)
ooh pinatas!!! i do remember that birthday parties tended to be emotional rollercoasters
& mum was always telling me to stop being so loud!
Posted by: anne | October 09, 2007 at 06:38 PM
when pinata-ing one must always wear a blindfold - NO?
Posted by: ralph | October 12, 2007 at 02:06 PM