Happy 35th

Happy 35th

Good Morning, my love. Happy 35th Birthday. Birthdays are incredibly special; they’re a day to rejoice and give thanks and a day to remember. Your mom was so proud of you; I know that she’s watching you right now and that she’s smiling because you are more than any mother could hope for.  I say…

Pinkalicious

Pinkalicious

One of Princess’ favorite books is Pinkalicious. My daughter has always loved the color pink, I wasn’t a fan of the color until she was born, I have since been converted. Her 2 requirements for her 7th birthday party were pink and pink. So, I was thrilled when I found this invitation on my favorite…

Hello, Seven
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Hello, Seven

Seven. It’s my favorite number. I once thought I wanted to name my daughter, Seven.  (I was 12) Tonight, as I kissed you goodnight  I said: “Goodnight Six” The look you gave me–good grief child, you’re so me. I’d like you to stop now, please. Happy Birthday, Princess. You scare me. You make me proud….

Four Years
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Four Years

It’s a mere blip and an eternity. Four years ago, right now.. 11:04 PM September 19th, 2006 I was flirting with sleep. We admitted ourselves (me) to the L&D unit to be induced. Pitocin on board, I sent your dad to Wendy’s because I was starvin’ and that sounded sooo good.  (silly me, I assumed…

Rainbow Cupcakes
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Rainbow Cupcakes

also known as Disco Groovy Tie Dye Cupcakes These are the rainbow, colorful, tie dye cupcakes that I made for Princess’ 6th birthday and took up to her school and to her Daisy Scout Meeting.  These rainbow colorful cupcakes are quite simple to make.  They take a bit more time than regular cupcakes but trust…

Happy Birthday, Momma
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Happy Birthday, Momma

November 6th, 19mumblemumble The Day that My Mom was born. Last year I found all these pictures, scanned them and wrote this post.  I can’t top it.. so, Happy Birthday Rebecca Jane.. here’s to the second time around… (you know, like how you turned 29 four, five, twice) Happy Birthday Mama:  The woman who gave…

Fwee
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Fwee

Three years. It’s but a mere blink in time and yet it seems like an eternity. When weren’t you here? From the moment I knew you, before even a test could say that you were real.. I knew you and I loved you. How can you love another as much as the first? This question…