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Why a small children’s party is as good, if not better than a large party

bdayballoon1Today, I was reading Jen’s blog (which, if you haven’t read it, you should) on her child’s birthday party and the quandary she is in due to the creativity of her son and his having invited most of the school and the neighboring 3 counties (my author liberty) to his birthday party.

When I finished reading I laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed. Better her than me, I thought to myself. Jen will likely defriend me at this point, and rightfully so, as I should be commiserating with her, but in the age of Chuck-e-Cheese, I’m just thankful I didn’t get roped into this particular dilemna.

AJ has never had a large party. When I go to adult parties, other parents are very quick to judge me when I state this fact. The response is usually a tightening of the lips, a shake of the head and a “but, don’t you think he’s missing out?” or some equally insane statement. If you just relaxed your lips, stopped shaking your head and closed your mouth, then we need to talk in a very serious way.

As a toddler, a big party would have been more for the adults. Consider the statement “Aw, look at all the cute little ones in their cute little pointy hats and their faces all smooshed with cake. Isn’t it precious?” That cute, precious, pointy party would have cost about $200 and he would have ended up with a bunch of presents that would have put people out of grocery money. For the $200, we could buy him presents and those people could buy their groceries. So, we chose to have small parties, spend less than $25 (usually) on a party for him, us, family and close friends and spend a bit on presents (not $200, for the record). bdaycake

As he gets older, now 8, we still don’t do big parties. This year, we asked what he would like to do on his birthday. He chose to see a movie. That gets expensive with many people, so the compromise was that he could choose ONE friend to take to the movie and then we’d do the bells and whistles for them: ANYTHING they wanted from the snack bar and they got to pick any G rated movie they wanted to see. You would think they died and went to high fructose corn syrup heaven. Before the movie, they went to the McDonald’s and ate dinner and played in the playland for two hours. AJ said it was “the best birthday ever!” and so did his friend.

By keeping his party expectations low, we don’t have to worry about upsets. Sure, he like attending birthday parties, but he also is an introvert who likes a small get together, too. He’d rather have presents and get to do whatever he wants on his day than a 2 hour party.

Another family we know did something similar. They did the big Chuck-e-Cheese party, but they invited family and they allowed their child to choose one kid to come as a guest (AJ) and so they saved money on tokens and all the extras and the child still got the special feeling that a kid gets from doing all the birthday stuff at Chuck-e-Cheese.

To Jen, what about doing a lollipop lottery? Get some dum dums and whoever gets the dum dums with a mark on them gets to come to your 3-4 person party? To everyone else, I’m just glad I’m still worrying about this kind of thing instead of beer parties.cake

Jillian

2 Comments

  1. Mary D says:

    As a gladly childless woman I perhaps should not have too much of an opinion on this but it seems to me those big CLOWN PONY SPONE BOB 5 TIER CAKE parties are for the adults benefit. I’ve seen little kids cry like the, well, like the little kids they are, at big “scary” characters or towering cakes.

    Chuck e Cheese scared me the first time I went in there & I was in my 30s.

    Mary D’s last blog post..Besogne or why medical receptionists are plotting my death

  2. Jillian says:

    Mary,

    I went to a Showbiz Pizza when I was 5 or 6 (which merged into Chuck e Cheese) and hadn’t been back until this year). Children ran wild, I couldn’t hear the person next to me and there were some bad 80′s remakes playing over all of it.

    And the kids loved it. The adults, not so much. For what the people paid to eat there, though, and for tokens, I could have taken AJ to Macaroni Grill for his favorite Mac n cheese and to Build a Bear for a custom bear instead of cardboard pizza and junk toys.

    For them, though, it’s about the experience. For adults, not so much.

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