When my little man turned ONE we had to rearrange his party. I thought I could do it all and execute a large work event and then turn around the next day and throw a baby's first birthday party. My body thought differently. I had to call all our friends and family that morning to tell them I was sick and the party was moved to the next weekend. It all worked out in the end. Little man didn't mind, he got two cakes!
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