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Birthdaze

Julia's third birthday kicked off today with a small party for her and three friends. It had balloons, Elmo plates and cups, cupcakes, and some other trappings of the modern party, but really it was a playdate with especially good treats (and maybe some presents).
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Though I didn't get to be there, I relished her excitement even at 7:00 a.m., as she ran circles through the kitchen, singing, "It's my birthday party! It's my birthday party!" Phase II begins on Saturday, when we have a second, even smaller "party" with my mom; it'll be even lower-key in most ways. Phase III happens next weekend, near Julia's actual birthday, when her Nonna and Boppa come. Whatever partying remains to be done will probably be straightforward cake and ice cream, presents, and the like.

As I mentally previewed these three phases of her third birthday, I momentarily thought, "Holy mackerel, that's a lot of parties." This made me feel bad, because it falls on Shannon to do most of the preparation (cooking, cleaning, setting up, and so forth) and because I didn't - don't? - think that we are really the type of parents who make each birthday (or, god forbid, "half birthday") into a giant production, least of all for a three-year-old. But I felt a lot better about our trio of kid-scale events after reading a truly appalling article in Time Out New York which, as it offers advice on reducing the intensity (and expense) of birthdays, also offers a revolting look at the standards for kids' birthdays in Manhattan and Park Slope. Merely the trick-question opening is enough to make me retch:

Can you guess which of the following birthday party stories are true?
(a) A child receives 70 gifts and is then allowed to open one present a day for the next 70 days.
(b) A three-year-old’s party is staffed by men in butler costumes serving juice boxes from silver trays.
(c) A four-year-old is serenaded by a Blues Brothers tribute band.

That’s right, it was a trick question—all of these examples are real tales of out-of-control kid parties, courtesy of fellow NYC-area parents.