My First Spanish Birthday Party

Let me clarify.  Technically, I wasn’t invited; Anya was.  But, it is the first time I’ve attended a Spanish Birthday Party here as a parent.  Now that we’ve cleared that up, I can get into the details of the experience.

I asked Anya what I should expect.  She shrugged her shoulders, rolled her eyes, and said, “It’s a birthday party, Dad”.  Fair enough.  Ask a stupid question, get a smart-alecky answer.  I was trying to do my homework though. Continue reading