Parties

So I have this problem, in my family we call it "Grandma Kay DNA".  What is this you ask, well allow me to explain.  It's this little obsession, something completely out of my control, about parties.  My Grandma LOVED ANY reason to have a party, Tuesday was a good enough reason.  When grandma did a party she did it well no expense was spared and no detail was lost.  Now we're not talking just a, "Oh hey it's Suzie's birthday lets have some cake on some coordinated plates and napkins:, kind of parties.  This is an all out crazy, over the top, down to the last detail production.  Grandma Kay DNA makes you do things like dress your entire family up in costumes, theme an entire menu around dirt, create a petting zoo in your back yard, or possibly my best yet buy a dozen goldfish just for a party.  Yep that's me the crazy party person.