Then, all of a sudden, February was here and I hadn’t done a single thing. To my defense, I’m a busy full-time working mommy who also blogs full-time and has to juggle two kids under 5. It’s a lot.
But honestly, the week leading up to her birthday, I felt like a major failure. I hadn’t made her a homemade cake or cupcakes like last year, I hadn’t created any fun decorations by hand, I hadn’t so much as bought her a birthday present.
Man, I felt so guilty and I felt like a bad mommy. How could I let my daughter down like that? How could I not make more time to get her party ready?
When the day before her birthday came, my mom dropped off the cupcakes and they were perfect! She had placed a Peppa Pig ring in each cupcake and the kids at school loved them. After school, Gigi gushed about how much she loved her little Peppa Pig ring and how she enjoyed eating the frosting and sprinkles off the top of the cupcake. My son was even able to visit her classroom during snack time so he could enjoy a cupcake with her.
The next day was her actual birthday. I asked my husband to take the kids to the park so I could make her cupcakes for us to enjoy as a family at home. I cheated a bit and used a boxed cake mix, but I did make the buttercream icing by hand. Also, I used my icing tips to create semi-homemade cupcakes. It wasn’t the elaborate cake I had in mind, but at least these cupcakes were made with love.
After presents, we sang her happy birthday and she blew out her big 3-year-old candle on her cupcake. She loved licking the frosting off the candle and especially loved eating all the frosting off the cupcake. She had a really fun birthday and felt loved the entire time.
Although I wasn’t able to create the magical party I had envisioned in my mind, I quickly realized that she had a wonderful birthday. The simple little decorations and cupcakes I made at home were enough. It was nothing fancy or over-the-top, but it was just for her and she loved it.
All of us moms need to stop comparing ourselves to others and stop setting unrealistic standards for ourselves. I’m working on being OK with not being super mom. I work hard, I parent hard, but sometimes I just can’t do it all, and that’s OK. Gigi’s little 3rd birthday party reminded me that bigger isn’t always better. Ejoying quality time with our little family is what matters most.
By the way, a week after her birthday, she had her 3-year check-up. When the doctor asked her about her birthday, guess what she remembered? The plastic Peppa Pig rings and cupcakes she brought to school. That was it. So yes, it really is the little things that matter most.
Apparently, I’m not alone in my feelings about a toddler birthday party. While I was researching this story, I found a lot of other moms who are feeling the same way as me. Here are some other fun articles, to help all of us stop the mom guilt and be proud of all we are able to accomplish.
Other Toddler Birthday Party Stories
This article totally cracked me up and it’s so true! I would say the same things about 2nd and 3rd birthday parties too. I promise, your kids aren’t going to remember them!
Let’s stop looking at Pinterest so much and start setting realistic goals for ourselves. We aren’t all Martha Stewart, and that’s OK!
Really, what is it that matters most? It’s not about the extravagant party, it’s about family and about love.
So what do you think about throwing a toddler birthday party? Do you ever feel mom-guilt?