This tradition started shortly after Jimmy and I had gotten married. Mckenzie was pouting that her cousins always got to have "cool" birthday parties, whether they were at the park, pool parties, or just somewhere that we didn't have to worry about the weather affecting the outcome of her party. Then my mom told her that we should celebrate half birthdays. Her face lit up. We explained that there wouldn't be presents, just a party. She didn't care, she loved the idea. After the party, we were determined that she would forget, of coarse she would. She was 3 1/2. Man were we wrong! The next year rolled around and a month before she started asking about it.
This year we invited a couple of our friends and family and had a small cookout. Partnered with half of a cake, we were bound to have a great time.
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