For many years, Birthdays in our house were very simple, simple,
simple. Especially for my first daughter, Alicia. We invited one
friend and her parent or parents and Alicia’s dearly beloved
Grandma who she called Gramma who lived “down the road and around
the corner”. For Alicia this was enough and for me I was more
than pleased that this could be enough. We always had a birthday
cake (which was either chocolate or ice-cream, and as sugary food
was rarely seen in our house this was a huge treat) and very
simple party food. 
Anticipation of her Birthday was
big
for Alicia. The anticipation of a friend coming, the anticipation
that it was HER birthday, HER day and that the events of HER day
would be different to every other day. For many weeks this
anticipation was enjoyed as much as the actual Birthday. We had a
blowing of the candles ceremony, and opened presents after
breakfast.
Alicia thought that her birthday was “the cake ceremony”, not the
whole day. On her Birthday she would ask “When is my Birthday,
Mum?” and when I answered “It’s today” that didn’t compute with
her. “No, MUM, exactly when?” “It’s right now love”.
“No its not, when IS IT?” Eventually the penny dropped, when she
said “When do we have THE CAKE?” For her the birthday was the
cake, the candles and the singing of Happy Birthday. No fussing,
no organizing, no crowds, no extra cleaning of the house, no
preparing for days, no party games, no take home bags, no outdoing
other people’s parties. That was it, that was all that was needed
and she was a real happy vegemite … needless to say, so was I.
We always planned the Cake Event for the morning. People would
say to us “isn’t this too early in the day for a party?” Let me
assure you, it is never too early in the day for a party and for a
child to have to wait and wait after all the anticipation that has
been experienced the waiting for a party to start can overshadow
the fun and excitement of it all. Especially for children who are
very young. Plus, I got to have plenty of time to relax
afterwards with her together and enjoy the new toys and to talk
about and experience the pleasure of the events of the day.
Reliving of a fun morning, talking about it over and over again,
can fill in the afternoon and rest of the day right up to
bedtime.
Alicia never knew parties could be a big event with lots of games,
people, hoo haa until she was quite a bit older.
When we had these small event birthdays, we had less hassles, less
upsets and more enjoyment. The smaller things gave the most
pleasure and were way less stressful.
One year, in the early days of larger parties we had a party at a
shop that did fairy parties. We had the minimum amount of
children, ten, plus a few mums and dads. Most of the activities
were rushed and in a cramped space and not much party food was
eaten. Accidents happened, tears appeared over misunderstandings,
the cake was not the one Alicia had seen arrive whilst she was
waiting for the party to start. Upsetting words were said between
children and every child but one had an upset.
On the way home, Alicia burst into tears, again. She had received
a lot of presents but nothing she could actually “play” with, and
because of the structure of the party she was not able to unwrap
the presents in front of the children who gave them to her. After
the expense of the day, the organizing, the extra travel, she
would have been happier with a few special friends at home, a cake
ceremony and just one toy she could play with. We have never had
large parties since and we have never had a hugely structured
party since and we have never gone to the trouble of an “at a
venue” event. And we always unwrap the presents all at once
after everyone has arrived.
We sit in a circle and birthday presents are passed to Alicia, one
at a time, so she knows who gave her what and they are unwrapped
in front of everyone. This is a huge success, as everyone gets to
see who gave what and every present is goo gaaed over by everyone,
and the present giver is thanked and gets as much as a thrill as
the present receiver. This present opening ceremony is the first
thing we do and starts off all our parties.
One of our best, more simpler, more easier Birthdays, when Alicia
was older was soon after we moved from the city. We were renting
a “beach house”. We invited one friend from the city and one new
friend from the country. They both stayed for most of the day.
It was more of a “visit all day” party. Yes, we had a cake, a
small amount of party food and yes, Alicia felt Birthday Queen for
the Day. She had the whole day to play with her new friend and to
enjoy her friend from the city whom she hadn’t seen for a while.
We also included a really pleasant walk along the beach, which was
“down the road and around the corner” from where we now lived and
which for Alicia was the best part of the day and the event that
she had anticipated the most. Her Birthday was easy, simple,
stress free and enjoyed by her new country friend, her city friend
and her city friend’s family.
The next year we had moved again and were renting a “Farm House”.
This home was on a sheep farm, with large rooms and sheep in the
back yard. At this party we introduced a few party games, threw a
frisbee around the back yard - which was really a back paddock
and chased the sheep! This party was a huge success too. Guests
were more than happy to travel the extra distance to the farm, and
the mums sat on the back verandah and watched the hills in the
distance, breathed in the fresh air and watched what it is that
sheep do.
All in all there is a lead up to birthdays. The planning of the
day, the deciding who will be invited, what we will eat and most
important what sort of Cake shall we have. But there is one thing
that I do the night before a birthday.
I tell my daughters the story of their birth. As much of it as I
possibly can remember. And they are in awe of how they were born.
Because really that is their true Birthday. The Day They Were
Born.
With Alicia, I tell her how I worked right up to the day before
she was born. I tell her how I worked in a house with three
stories where I was climbing up and down stairs all day. How at
the end of the day, I just fitted behind the steering wheel of my
small green Mazda 121 and as I was driving home my mantra was
“please, please wait until I get home, please, please wait until I
get home!!!” (She loves to hear this, and I quite like telling
this bit….)
I was a good week overdue and I was really worried contractions
would start (and as she was my first not knowing what sort of pain
to expect) on the busy major highway getting me home. Her dad and
I had joked that the next day was our only free day and that was
the day she was going to be born.
When I had gone to pre-natal classes one of the things I had
learnt was that giving birth is like running in a marathon and to
eat marathon type food in the early stages of labor. Well, when I
got home it was about 7.00pm or 8.00 p.m. the first thing I said
was “I think I’ll make a big bowl of pasta and cheese, love”, to
my husband, watching the footy, whose face probably didn’t leave
the screen, “and then I think I’ll go to bed!”
Well, I did that and climbed into bed and BINGO in the early hours
of the morning obvious contractions woke me up and about 12 hours
later Alicia was born, at 6.23 p.m. on the 23rd of the
6th month. Catchy numbers! When I tell her this story
I go into more details of what happened getting to the hospital,
at the hospital, how Robert read newspapers until the last minute,
told me to push and takes all the credit for the birth, and how
adorable she was after she had pushed herself out.
I do this every year before her birthday and embellish different
parts, answer her questions and this definitely increases the bond
between us. I do this too for my second daughter, Katrina-Lee
and her story is quite different as she was born in a rush, very
quickly and in what seemed to be one very long contraction of
about three hours. I tell her quite humorously that her dad
hadn’t worked out that she was coming so quickly, dropped me off
in the car park to walk into the hospital and up stairs to check
myself in whilst he “parked the car” and a mum who had given birth
the previous day watched me and told me later she thought the baby
was coming there and then. It nearly did! It was very soon after
that that Katrina-Lee pushed herself out just as Robert planned
to have an eight hour nap. He thought all babies would be the
same!!!!!
My girls love this part of their Birthday and sometimes ask me to
tell them their Birthday Story when it is not their birthday just
to hear the wonder of it all.
So, if you want simple, easy, enjoy birthdays here are some ideas
Step By Step
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Particularly when your child is young, one or two invited guests
plus their parents can be enough for a party, and or beloved
relatives.
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Anticipation and reliving the event can be enjoyed over many
days and weeks.
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A Cake and Candle Ceremony may be all that’s needed.
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Do not hesitate to have your child’s party in the morning.
Waiting and waiting whilst young can spoil the day.
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At birthday parties have the party guests and Birthday child sit
in a circle. Have
the guests hand their presents to the Birthday child one at a time to be
opened by the Birthday child so everyone can see what has been
given so that the giver is fussed over as well as the receiver.
This can be a great way to start the party.
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Even when your child is older, smaller and little effort can
still work. i.e. a walk on the beach or a trip to a special
playground with just one or two guests, or even going to a
movie.
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Tell your child the story of The Day or Night You Were Born.
This article was written by Margaret Saunders at Fresh Waves For
Families, and How To Get Your Child To Beg to Go To Bed.
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