There are two types of people in the world: Those that love theme parties and those who break out in hives at the thought of them.

Guess where I fall? (Here's a hint: I LOVE THEME PARTIES.)

Maybe it's because I'm the type that finds that <a href="http://www.everydaytreats.com/2011/01/creativity-is-often-born-out-of-limitation-1.html">boundaries boost my creativity</a>. Maybe it's because I'm a kid at heart (why should kids have all the themed parties, i.e. all the fun?) Maybe it's because I'm a ridiculous fool that just doesn't care.

Theme parties are fun.

I'm thinking about this because there's a theme party at Mom 2.0 -- a white party on the beach -- and people are stressing out about it, or flat out refusing to wear white, which is the only thing asked of us. I guess I can understand the pre-party nervousness, but all I can think of is what fun it will be to