28 September, 2011. Minutes old.
My, how I love Dr Seuss.
The options are endless with red, white and blue. Feathers and funk can keep it from looking patriotic. And if you really want to go crazy, there are mamas serving green eggs and ham with Grinch punch and Lorax cookies and, and, and. . .
Here's how: carefully take the book apart, removing cover and separating pages. Simply fold the pages in half width-wise so they are slim and tall, and cut diagonally from bottom left corner to upper right, ensuring the pages are the proper direction.
My husband was horrified I planned to disassemble and cut up the book, so I made sure to get the one in the worst condition on Amazon. . . Is that better? |
I saved this pictured because well, did Dr Seuss have twins? This is reality, the equivalent of when they're released from their cribs at the end of nap-time. |
With a hot glue gun, glue across the top of each triangle, and press ribbon onto the glue. Voila.
Once they were cones, I hole-punched the sides, added elastic thread, embellished as desired.
These were time-consuming, but way too much fun, and every guest wore one!
For the smash cakes, I knew a little Googling would produce mass amounts of vegan, gluten-free, sugar-free, anything-you-want-free cake recipes. Loads of searching, and I came upon this recipe for pear fairy cakes multiple times. It looked quick and super easy and so I took that as a sign. We substituted the golden syrup for pure maple syrup and the sunflower oil for coconut oil, and made each of the babies a 9" round cake instead of cupcakes. These really were tremendous! I plan to make them again as breakfast muffins.
And then I found this and my eyes perked up a bit. I wanted white frosting, so we omitted the fruit. It really ended up not being what I was looking for as a smash cake frosting. I wanted the kind that really makes a mess, and the child needs bathed afterwards. Where there's white fluff everywhere. This was tasty, but not what I had hoped it'd be.
They opened enough presents to at least double our toy and book collection, and when sleepiness set in, there were more than enough arms open for snuggles.
And just like that, they're a whole year old. They're learning new things, discovering new places, and far less babies than they were yesterday. They share pacifiers and kisses and food, laugh at each other and scare each other. They hide from each other and chase. They have rug-burned knees from crawling so fast and shake their heads "yes" and "no". They say more words than I think one-year-olds should say, but then I pinch myself every so often and remember that I still don't believe they're one.
Just yesterday I called to my husband from the other room.
"You know, I think these two are one of the greatest things God's ever done for us."
"I. . . I think I'd have to say you're right."
And it is settled. Our darling twins, atop our list of greatest blessings. We are undeserving.
I can't believe they're one! I just want to squeeze them tight!
ReplyDeleteSuch an adorable party for two precious little ones :D <3
What a celebration! They are the cutest Thing 1 and Thing 2 I have ever seen. <3 <3
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