A
week and a half ago was Alfie’s birthday and I still can’t believe it, if I’m
honest... he’s growing up so quickly! A year ago today (at the time of writing –
this should have gone live last week, but we were all struck down with a bug), we
were allowed to leave the hospital and come home! And home was my childhood
home in Essex. Time really does fly!
We
planned a party at home with family, neighbours and close friends (and by close, my criteria was (1) have you actually met Alfie? and (2) have you been to our house?) –
and I think we had around 25 attendees. We did everything ourselves, from the
decor and the food to the cake and the party bags. Ashley was in charge of five
different sandwich fillings; I spent the night before making fruit skewers and
the morning preparing crudités. I also made the birthday cake: a simple
Victoria sponge, which proved a massive hit with our guests! We even
bulk-bought pick n mix and created little party bags in traditional striped
bags and finished off with ‘thank you for coming to my 1st party’
stickers (not for the babies, obv).
The
birthday boy was treated to a breakfast of scotch pancakes with Nutella and
strawberries (the first and only time he’s had chocolate), before opening a
couple of cards and presents. We bought him a Real Madrid kit, a framed print
and some other clothes, as well as putting some money in his bank account. In
terms of his birthday outfit, I had decided in advance that he wear his
gorgeous baby Ralph Lauren shirt with the lizard print... I told Alfie he must
look his best on his birthday, as he’s the star of the show! I always wore my
best party dresses on my birthday... a tradition that must be up kept!
The
party wasn’t until the middle of the afternoon and thankfully the weather was lovely,
so we could open the back doors and everyone could go outside. Our downstairs
is pretty much open plan anyway, so we had the doors between the living room
and dining area open too. It gave everyone a chance to mingle and help
themselves to food and drink. I have to say that there was a really good
turnout (some of my friends even turned up after having said they may not be
able to make it) and the food went surprisingly quickly.
We
opened presents once everyone had gone home (again another tradition of mine)
and Alfie got some really lovely things. I won't list everything but he got some really great toys
including a Paw Patrol ride-on, a light up guitar, a JCB with building blocks
and some pull-back cars. He also got some new clothes (much-needed, of course):
a smart shirt with braces, a t-shirt, a couple of long-sleeved tops and pairs of trousers
and two dressing gowns! There was the usual money/vouchers and a selection of new books.
Despite
my stresses in the lead up to the Sunday, a good time was had by all and while
Alfie was massively overwhelmed and tired (he had napped for a grand total of
25 minutes over the weekend), it’s clear that he’s very loved. He’ll be able to
look back on the day in his baby book and I’m also going to print a photo book
for him.
Love,
Lucy xx
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