Grandma Liz was coming to town.
Saturday was filled with soccer games for Joey and Vinnie.
Who has time for a party?
Then on Thursday morning Christopher looked up at me with his enormous brown eyes and asked "Are Michael and Max coming to my party?"
My heart shattered into a million pieces.
I frantically ran over to Pete. "Uh, Christopher thinks there is a party!"
"Looks like we are having one," he said.