Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

We were submerged yesterday in the three year old birthday party world of our grandson.  There was chaos, there was movement, there was much corraling and coaxing.  The kids were delirious and running like antelope with lions surrounding them.  The party was at a children's museum, so there was much to see, climb on and explore.  Then, after a pizza lunch and cupcakes, the family went back to our son's house, and the presents were opened and intensive play took place among the four cousins.  Finally, the playhouse was built, the debris from the unwrapping cleared away, and it was time to head home.  Our grandson, was delighted, tired, overwhelmed and slightly stunned.  I expect he hit the bed last night like a cannon ball.  I've looked over my photos and relived the experience, and hey, next month the younger grandson has his birthday, and there may be a bouncy house, and the party begins all over again!