It’s true – our daughter’s birthday is in mid-May, and I started thinking about her 3rd birthday party 2 days ago.
Yep, it’s 4 1/2 months away.
We’re debating dates (Okay, there was no debate. I handed my husband a piece of paper with 3 dates on it – each of them with a little, itty bitty conflict – and asked him what he thought. He said, “I don’t care. You can decide.”). I’ve got a theme. Found the perfect envelopes for the invitations I’ll start designing. I’ve even started listing ideas and pricing snacks and favors.
But what makes this even worse is that I ordered the first “thing” today. It’s something I’ll need some time to work with, but still … her birthday is 4 1/2 months away.
Have I lost my mind? Or do I just love this stuff that much?