Buddy's Halloween class party was the lamest ever.
Don't get me wrong, I am Mrs. Lowmaintenanceclassparty. However, this low maintenace was lame. Pictured above was the set up for the third grade party.
Even worse, I am the head homeroom mom and felt totally responsible. To make matters worse, we had a substitute teacher. She really should have been getting hazard pay for teaching on the day of the Halloween festivities in a class of 24 children which includes 17 boys!
I set the schedule and assign one party to each of the four homeroom moms, myself included. Then I step back and let everyone take their turn running the show. They contact the parents who are assigned to bring food, drinks, etc. and organize the details of the party.
I knew when I set the schedule it was going to be a challenging year. Myself and one other Mom volunteered to do games and/or a craft out of 24. Seems internet searching for games is not their forte.
So, I set up the spreadsheet, put ? in the boxes for crafts and games, and sent it out.
Halloween was our first test.
As you can see from the photo...the paper products never showed and the food was lame. The red dish was 5 inches x 5 inches and contained fudge cut in to 25 nickel size pieces. Gee, thanks for your contribution and effort. Then on to the water. There were 24 waters for 24 children. One of the teachers took a water and sent one of the moms into a tailspin because we weren't going to have enough!
I missed that tirade as I hurried out to the K classroom to see if any of the leftovers from our morning party were still there. The leftovers were gone but the afternoon class had a beautifully set table that overflowed with more than the class of kindergarteners could eat. They kindly sent me off with an extra bag of cheetos. The third graders cheered when I came back.
I found out after the party that the paper products were in a boy's backpack. His mother said she told him twice. I asked the children if anyone had them. Hmmm...guess he wasn't listening to either one of us.
Next job...to figure out how to make sure this never happens again. Previous years I have worked with a team of parents I know. Not so lucky this year. So it will be a challenge to find a nice way to send my message. Hmmm....