On Wednesday, my high school son informed me that we would be hosting the Cross Country Team's kick off pasta dinner at our home two days later. I said "OK," being the self-proclaimed entertaining guru that I am (much sarcasm noted here).
However, I quickly learned that this casual team function would involve 60 runners, 120 parents, a coach and several hours of activities. At this point, the sweat started to run down my brow just a little......
"That's okay," I said -- "we can use the backyard!" But Mother Nature had another plan for us!
Check back here in September for my entire article about the need for a Plan B in entertaining. Trust me, it will make for light-hearted, yet oh-so-educational reading!