Bear had his birthday part today. It was six months late. I am a very rubbish mother sometimes. We had it in the Thackeray Medical Museum, and it was beyond epic.
First of all there was a cake. DH's cousin performed miracles at short notice and made this...
Then there were the demonstrations and opportunities to make slime and have a wound make up session. Bear looked awesome with a huge gash on his cheek. All the kids had a go, but I made sure I warned the parents first. The staff were amazing! We will be going back there for a visit again, it looked brilliant but not for the faint hearted. After the make up there was a guided tour of some of the galleries followed by food. It was a success. Then DH took bear to visit father who was suitably impressed.
It may be late, but it was perfect for bear. And that is definitely the last party I am going to sort out until his eighteenth.