pop-up party wares

The 70’s saw my mother holding a party with a little group of rural ladies who wore masses of polyester in orange and purple, seated demurely listening to a lady selling her tupperware at our farmhouse in Staffordshire – mum prepared this phenomenon in true retro style, and went to great lengths to ensure her… More pop-up party wares

a perfect birthday

Each year, hubby kindly requests for our children’s parties for once be held at an alternative venue other than our home. I ignored him and planned at our address again as we have done for the past 5 years. And each year, poor darling also asks to keep numbers down at least to a minimum… More a perfect birthday