Day 3: Love in my cup
Day 2: Sweetie Pie Cookies
I’ve been hoping to make these little treats for more than a year now. But it’s not going to happen today. Creamie is sick again today. Maybe I’ll make heart shaped jello instead…
[ Filled sweetie pie cookies by Serena Thompson. ]
Day 1: Heart Shaped Pancakes
For the next week I’m going to be posting pictures of some of my favorite heart shaped and Valentiney things. (And for those of you who requested birthday cake recipes from Creamie’s party, those will be coming soon too.)
Nothing like heart shaped breakfast to start your day off on the right foot and make you smile.
PS- My fall pillow tutorial was featured today over at Sew, Mama, Sew. To see the rest of the great pillow tutorials they have in the roundup check out this post. It makes me want to throw all of my current plans out the window and sew new pillows for my house.
Parties and Cake
Here are some pictures from Creamie’s birthday party on Saturday. I knew it looked cute in my head, and I am so glad that it came together as I imagined it!
The bunting/garland is one I made to hang at the window in my craft room a few months ago. It was perfect for her party, and free! The backdrop was a thrifted sheet that I bleached a few times to turn it the right color, and then sewed into a curtain.
This pretty silver tray was a gift from my dad a few years ago. It originally came from his parents. It was one of their wedding gifts. I love it so much. Also, powdered donuts are maybe my favorite thing in the world. Or Oreo’s.
One case of bottled water was cheaper than a package of clear plastic cups. Amazing. A few minutes in Illustrator and I had some new labels to make them adorable. I just printed them off on my inkjet printer and used a little double sided tape to hold them on. If it hadn’t been 2:30 in the morning when I finished this project, I might have taken them to a copy center, and had them printed on a laser printer. As soon as water dripped on the paper the ink started to run. But really, she was two. And no one really cares about that kind of stuff, right?
This child of mine will ever have a party without my mothers delicious homemade chocolate e’clairs. Number One: They are a little bit of heaven on earth. Number Two: they looked adorable on my thrifted silver cake plates and trays! (Oh, and don’t tell anyone, but that little riser with the doily and the ribbon on it? That is totally a delabeled can of shredded chicken. I got desperate.)
We had a lot of cake. A deliciously large amount of cake. I made the three layer neopolitan cake for Creamie’s birthday, and I thought that would be the only cake we had. But my sweet mom decided that I needed a cake too (my birthday is next Sunday, and we probably won’t have another family shin-dig before then). She made the white chocolate raspberry cake which tasted every bit as good as it sounds. And then my brother made a chocolate mint cake for his wife (you can’t see them, but there are Andes mint chocolate chips in there!). Her birthday is on Valentines Day but their family will be in Disneyland. So we celebrated birthday’s for four girls yesterday. And birthday’s for four means you need a lot of cake. Apparently that is the (pretty awesome) rule.
It was a wonderful afternoon. Lunch was delicious, we had plenty of cake and Creamie didn’t break down into tears or throw a birthday tantrum or anything. The only real catastrophe was poor baby. According to Creamie “She fall down and bonk. She get a BIIIIIIGGG owwie. She need a bandaid.” Then she picked this paper up off the floor and asked me to tape it on. Poor baby, she should really learn to be more careful. (I kind of died laughing inside as I watched Creamie rocking her little injured babydoll to sleep. And then my little heart melted at how sweet she is.)
So, to give you a peek into the not so photogenic side…. I was up at 6 am on Saturday to make three kinds of cake so I could create my neopolitan vision. When my first guest arrived I still had wet-from-the-shower-hair, no makeup, and this table was still largely undecorated. Scott was setting up the camera and checking lighting and whatnot and snapped this pic while I was finishing sticking all those little flags in the treats. Midway through the party I remembered I didn’t buy any candles. I thankfully had five stuffed in a drawer. Five candles to split between four birthday girls. Also, in a very classy (and photographed, but definitely not postable photographs!) moment, my brother took a dare. And he proceeded to put 35 lemon drops in his mouth at the same time while we all watched in horror and amazement and slowly counted out loud and in unison. Yep, thirty five. Plus one more in each nostril. See, classy. Though I don’t think I’ve ever laughed so hard.
It’s just barely after midnight and I’m finally going to bed. Happy Monday!
A Little Birthday
Yesterday’s party was so much fun. We had great food, great family to talk to, and more treats than we could eat. ( I gave away 12 plates of extra’s today and I still have more than I can eat!)
Creamie finally knows that she is two years old. And she can almost show you. Clearly we still need a little more practice on the peace sign.
Creamie’s favorite toy was this little typewriter. I shouldn’t have let her open it until the very end. Because after it was out of the box she couldn’t tear herself away from it long enough to take the paper off another box.
And after a little prodding to maybe open one more present, this is what happened. She picked it up and walked away where no one could reach her or her new best friend. It was so sweet to see her love this little toy so much. She wanted to take it to bed with her last night. She was willing to give up her baby and her stuffed puppy and everything. It warms my heart.
Birthday Sneak Peak
Tomorrow is Creamie’s birthday party. So tonight I am working on getting things ready. I hung a new curtain rod, bleached a thrifted sheet so it would be the right color and called several friends and neighbors to borrow a few more things.
And then I made these. They are my favorite part so far! I’m off to bake the cake. I’ll share pictures soon. It’s going to be a very Happy (belated) Birthday!
A Little Retail Therapy
Yesterday morning Creamie and I were both feeling a little better, and decided to do a little thrifting. And it was awesome. Here are some of my treasures from our shopping date.
Steve Madden satin polkadot wedgies with metallic leather interior. In my size, $5. Awesome.
My mom had these Bible story books when I was a little girl, and I always loved them. They were published in the mid fifties, and they have fantastic illustrations. Each book was only a dollar, but it is missing volume 1 from the set. I can find it on ebay though, where a whole set of them is currently being sold for somewhere around $160. Did I totally score? Yes. Yes I did.
This is one of my favorite stories in these books. It’s the story of how Esther became queen and saved her people. As a little girl I read it over and over and over again. I can’t wait to read it to Creamie.
Another fantastic find to add to my Pyrex collection! This is part of a set of four bowls and one of my favorite patterns. The best part? It was only a dollar. Even if it wasn’t a piece of beautiful vintage Pyrex, and wasn’t part of a set that is super hard to come by, it would still be worth a buck for just a cute yellow polka dot bowl. This one find would have totally made my day. But then I had all those other good things too!
I got this set of golden book dictionaries several months ago now, but I had forgotten about them until I went to put the new (ish) Bible story books away. They were published in the late 50’s I think, and have some really cute illustrations inside.
I also picked up a few more books for Creamie today, and some new springy clothes for her, which I am sure will appear in future posts. Today’s theme was obviously polka dots and old books. But seriously, how can you ever go wrong with polka dots and old books. A little thrifting retail therapy was just what I needed yesterday. There is just something so therapeutic about finding that perfect treasure stacked amid heaps and heaps of trashy junk. I don’t think it will ever get old for me. See you soon!
A Little Valentine Love
Valentines Day is my favorite holiday, by far my favorite holiday. I mean, how can you go wrong with pink and white and red? You can’t. I promise. Here are a few projects I found around the interwebs. Enjoy!
[ sweet crocheted heart garland at design*sponge ]
[ These cute smore’s from Williams Sonoma, featured over at Be Different, Act Normal. ]
[ Cute gathered pillow how to at V & Co. ]
[ I love this ruffled Felt Wreath at The Idea Room ]
[ Decorate on the cheap with this paint swatch art. So cute! ]
[ Cute love art and Valentines banner by Char at Crap I’ve Made. ]
[ Valentine Advent Calendar at Infarrantly Creative ]
[ Spell out love notes! Cute! source ]
[ I love these pretty flower balls at The Idea Room ]
I’ll be back soon with some handmade Valentine projects, and a few sneak peaks at Creamie’s upcoming birthday party! Happy Monday.
Oh, hello.
It has been a long week. I’d love to say that everyone is better and things are great and my whole life has turned around and I’m ready for a fresh start to life. Well, not quite true. Creamie is doing much better though. She’ll be done with a round of antibiotics in a few days, is sleeping mostly like a normal 2 year old (sans naps) and is nearly back to her happy self. Today she looked at me and said “Mama, I need a question. A BIIIIIIGGG one.” OK, shoot I responded. Do you want to know what her big question was? “Why?” That girl is sometime wise beyond her years.
[ photo by gillian villa on flickr ]
I’ve been struggling with the cruddies for more than a month now. I’m finally on my own round of antibiotics (for a completely new and unrealted to cruddies kind of ick). We have two more doctors appointments scheduled this week (one for me, one for her). And I really hope that by Friday my life has settled back down into some kind of normal. It feels like it has been a long time since things felt normal. In other good news, Creamie’s birthday party is set for this weekend, which will be a great incentive for me to finally put away the last of my Christmas decorations (don’t judge).
Thank you for all your sweet comments and concern for our little family. I really do appreciate them all. Really, thank you.
Happy Birthday Little Girl
Today was Creamie’s birthday. She is two, and she doesn’t even know it. It has been a rough weekend, well, since about Thursday I guess. She has been so sick, and had such a terrible cough that makes her scream and cry it hurts her so much. Through tears and screams of pain she tells me she has an owwie in her chest. I had big plans, we were going to celebrate and have cake, and presents, and go to the aquarium with my dad, and take some cute birthday pictures and it was going to be a wonderful day. Instead we sat on the couch for day four in a row and watched Charlie Brown movies. And then I took her to the doctor, which was unpleasant for both of us. He can’t find anything really wrong. No ear infections, no sinus infection, clean lungs, no RSV or pneumonia (thank goodness), just a sick little girl.
[ image source ]
I haven’t even wrapped her present because I want to save it for the day that really feels like her birthday. So today we “celebrated” with one blue grocery store balloon. And I didn’t even think about it until we were waiting at the grocery store pharmacy for the prescription to be filled. Sigh. She is finally asleep, and hasn’t woken up in a coughing fit for two full hours. And for that I am grateful. But I kind of feel like a terrible mother tonight. I know there are lots of reasons to not feel terrible. She is sick, she doesn’t know what she is missing so it isn’t hurting her, it’s not like she has been anticipating her birthday for months and months, so it’s not like you are stealing her birthday from her, I’m exhausted from not sleeping more than 30 minutes at a time for a week, she wouldn’t enjoy it anyway because she’s sick, I have plans for a real birthday as soon as she is well, blah blah blah. It doesn’t matter. I still feel like my little girl missed the one day of the year that is hers. And it makes me sad.
I’m going to take a little break from blogging. I have things in my real life that need some serious undivided attention for a little while. Thank you so much for all your wonderful support of what I post here. Thank you for the comments, and for the little bits of kindness that you have shared with me. I’m grateful for those of you who have introduced yourselves, and for the friends I’ve made in the past little while. Thank you to those of you who read but never comment, and those who comment often. I’ll be back soon. And I hope it is with some awesome pictures of a belated birthday party.












































