The Boy Who Lived

Today is Harry Potter's birthday.  Honestly.  And it just so happened that our Mother Daughter Book Club chose to read The Sorcerer's Stone and discuss it a couple days ago.  The mother/daughter team who hosted threw a cool Harry Potter birthday party, complete with a Gryffindor-colored smashed cake (thanks to Hagrid of course), red and gold streamers, a sorting hat (which sorted me into Ravenclaw due to my impressive intellect and Cat into Gryffindor because of her unflinching bravery), homemade butterbeer, and a make-your-own wand activity.


Since we had our book club meeting during the day on a Friday, I brought my younger kids and expected that they would play with the other kids in the house, but the allure of wand-making, cake, and butterbeer was more than they could handle, so it was more of a Mother-All-Kids-Who-Are-Interested-Book-Club.  And it was kind of crazy, but we survived.

We made wands by putting hot glue on chopsticks, then painting them with acrylic paint.  They turned out great and the kids loved it!  And now my kids are deciding which Harry Potter characters they will be for Halloween.  We'll see if that lasts.

Happy Birthday 'arryee Pottuh!

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