All was set for the monkey party of the century when.....a surprise winter storm hits. On Saturday, my little family single handedly saved my nephew's first birthday party. We braved unplowed D.C. streets to ensure party success.
Everyone else had followed common sense and cancelled...but we couldn't let C down. We were the party and what typical is a forty minute ride was a white knuckle, jaw clenching hour and thirty minute trek. It was all worth it in the end when I was greeted by this cutie.
What is an Auntie for if she can't save the day! Tragedy was averted and it was monkey business as usual.