As I enter into the final week before our 6th birthday bash, I have the same wish I have every year: I wish I could invite everyone.  Literally.  The RSVP’s pour in, and I feel the happiness building inside of me.  I remember the great memories spanning the past 5 years.  I anticipate the excitement of a new theme, new favors (the watercolor pencils above will be paired with journal books with the covers decorated in theme), but a familiar and comfortable format.  I imagine our friends at the house, laughing and enjoying each others’ company.  I don’t get so anxious that I cut off my fingers anymore.  I’ve learned to plan for rain.  I’ve learned that the A/C will break the night before the party during a 90 degree + heat wave. But alas, house parties have their limits…I cannot fit everyone.  But I do wish for it.  I might be the only Mommy in America who does not dread the annual birthday party.  I just LOVE them.  Surely someone makes a pill for this kind of crazy…