Let's have a dinner party I said. It will be no trouble at all. We will be at home, and if the baby arks up, we will be able to put her to bed. I'll be able to have a few wines and get merry.
WRONG WRONG WRONG WRONG!!!
CupCake decided to start screaming from the moment visitors first arrived, and did not stop until a couple of them left. There were never more than 50% of attendees at the dinner table at one time, and two people left in frustration before dessert was served. I was unable to keep a conversational thread alive, as the baby had become hysterical and inconsolable.
Lasagna went cold and cool drinks warm.
Will I do it again? Sure when baby turns 10!
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