finally, i've scanned in my papers from my surprise 30th birthday party! and since this is my journal, i'm gonna be a little wordy (something new for me, i know) and so if you don't want to read it, just look at the pictures, i don't mind at all. ;)

it all started back in december when i started really thinking about my birthday party. i was brainstorming various ideas, and i finally decided upon a photo scanvenger themed party. i would invite a crack load of people, divide them into teams, every team would have a camera and a list of 20 things to photograph. they would have to return in an hour and whichever team did them all, would win. so i dug out an old spiral notebook and started jotting down everything swimming in my brain. i had the invite list. i had a mock invitation written down. i started my list of scavenger things. at this point, it was mid-february. i started talking to people and wanting feedback about my ideas. naturally, that included my husband. especially since we share the same b-day, i wanted him to have a good time at the party too.
so now that i'd done all the work, he comes to me one day and tells me to stop working on it, he's going to take over. um . . . okay. i was little surprised but thought, okay anne, this is not the time to be a beast, just let him do this for you. so i did. i didn't talk to him anymore about the party, i didn't ask questions. i, of course, commiserated with staci and she graciously volunteered to help him plan the party. good, i thought, at least she'll make sure we have decent food to eat. (no offense to my very capable honey!)
night of the party rolls around. invitations have been delivered, i'd heard about but not seen the cute invites.
(here they are, this is the front and the bottom is the back)

i am told the party starts at 7, which is what i had originally planned. oh, and its no longer at my house because staci told me i didn't want to have to clean/hostess a party on my birthday, it would be too much work. so now it is at her grandma's house, which is an ideal party location. alright, back to the night of. staci calls and asks if travis and i can come over and help set things up, move some things, etc. and wants us over there by 6. i agree to this and tell travis he can go over and i'll feed the baby and then come over. he's like, no, lets not take 2 cars, lets just go together, i'll wait for you. but i tell him, no, staci needs your help, please go over there and i'll come later, it'll be fine.
he's pretty frusterated at this point and tells me to hurry up, we'll leave together and if we don't hurry, (and this is a direct quote) "staci will beat us like a wednesday's child." so 6:20 we zoom over to grandma doty's house and as we pull into her driveway, i think, huh, ruth miller must be having people over at her house across the street, there are a few cars there. we park the van, he opens the door for me and SURPRISE!!!! there are 30 of my nearest and dearest friends!!!!


no scanvenger hunt, its dinner and games instead! we had scrumptious lasagna, delish salad with toasted almonds, bread, terrific punch and for the appetizer, my favorite thing in the whole wide world, stuffed mushrooms! am i loved or what? thanks to staci for doing the lion's share of the food work, but also thanks to christy miller and andrea wittwer for their help as well.
for dessert we had 3 of my all time favorite-est things ever; triple layer cheesecake (its heaven in your mouth, for real, have i ever led you astray?) strawberry white chocolate cupcakes (oh.my.goodness.) and what birthday is complete without a german chocolate cake? not mine! i am getting fatter just typing this. so that is what we ate.
and what did we do, might you ask? my dear, sweet, always fun husband was in charge of games. we played "anne scattegories!" and while we were eating dinner, there was an "anne trivia" sheet being filled out.




it turns out that staci was the real puppet master, not travis. he was the willing and helpful sidekick, but mrs.shaw was the brains behind the whole operation. she's a slippery one. watch out!

let me tell you, the whole night was a little surreal. i felt like a contestant on the old game show, "this is your life." and it was fun to hear everyone's answers yet at the same time there was a tiny voice in the back of my head that was telling me, "run! these people know all your secrets. you are revealed. nothing is sacred!" perhaps someday, you will have the same thing happen to you and know what i'm talking about. (robyn, you understand what i'm saying)
i was totally and completely surprised. i really didn't see it coming AT ALL. silly girl, i trusted my husband and closest friends. nope, they all lied to me, right to my face. i guess i'll forgive them because it was such a fun night. and there was a sensational dinner involved. i still can't believe they pulled it off. i feel so lucky to have such a great group of close friends. really, i felt spoiled and loved. thanks so much to those who attended, it was a helluva night! here's to another birthday survived, 70 more to go!