Today we had a kids birthday party in our house for the first time since Covid. 10 of them, mostly 5-6 year-olds. Every previous time we held it somewhere else - a soft play, a climbing centre, a kids gym - somewhere where we could turn up and let the kids run riot for an hour, then give them food for 45 minutes before the staff ushered us out and hosed the place down for the next party.
But Gideon decided, about 6 months ago, that he really wanted a movie-watching party. In pyjamas. This was because a friend of Sophia's had dome that at a nearby multiplex, and he thought it was the coolest idea ever.
I stressed about this for a bit, looked up the exorbitant cost, stressed about that for a bit (particularly because you're booking a whole screen, so it's quite expensive when your child only has about 8 people they want to invite), and then happened to mention to Gideon that we'd have to watch whatever the cinema was able to find for us. And he said "Oh, I only want to watch the Mario Galaxy movie." - which made things very simple, because we have a living room with a 65" TV and space for 10 kids at home.
Frustratingly, I reminded him of all of this about three weeks ago, and got a response along the lines of "Why would I want that? I never said anything of the kind. You must have been imagining things father, what an imagination you have."
So I let everyone else know that some people could watch the movie in pyjamas, but it wasn't mandatory. And then we prepped for the party yesterday - including not having a big cake (because Gideon doesn't like cake) - substituting with a bright pink doughnut for him to have his candle in and Minecraft cup cakes for all of the other kids.
Everyone turned up just fine today, and they seem to have had a lovely time - there was half an hour of frenzied running and screaming around the house to start with, followed by 80% of them watching the first 50 minutes of the movie, and then they split up around the house in small groups, some of them watching the movie, some of them playing with toys, and some of them sharing the three Minecraft-capable tablets/accounts that we have to have 5 minutes each playing together. The adults switched rooms depending on which room the children were occupying, and I actually got to have conversations with some of them - a first for most of them, as I haven't really met Gideon's friends' parents much before.
Gideon noped out around the two-hour mark, retreating to his own tablet. Everyone else lasted another half an hour, and then parents spirited their kids home, Gideon and Sophia enjoyed opening all the presents up, and the family have dispersed to recover individually around the house.
Overall, it was less stressful than I worried, I haven't had to clear any cake off the ceiling, and the most damage was from one of the kids working out how to change the Minecraft world to Creative, and then the others taking the opportunity to totally overbuild the starting area with various high-level nonsense. So, overall, a pretty successful small-child birthday.