
Miss M wasn't sure what to think of her first cake. She sort of had the same reaction her brother did for his first birthday.


Just poked around it a little bit and called that good.

I decided last minute to make her a party hat, since I have a room filled with various fabric scraps. Wish she had had the same desire to wear it as I had for her. I think I begged her a few times to keep it on for a photo....not going to happen this year.

Even though cake wasn't really her thing, opening presents was! And big brother was sure to help.

She loved her soft baby doll. I have to admit though, N is the one taking and feeding it and changing the diaper for the moment. I told hubby it was okay.

Tutu cute!

On Saturday we had a get together with some friends at the park to celebrate M's big day.


A shot of a few of our guests while the others were chasing the crazy kids around in the sand. We served bbq pulled chicken and pork sandwiches. Yum.

These cupcakes were a nightmare. I had visions of cute cupcakes with cherries and pinstriped pink flags adorning them. I put the icing on the refrigerated cupcakes, and the icing literally melted before my eyes. Once I arrived at the park I just had to give in to the gooey mess they made and be thankful we were among friends who didn't care. If you know what happened please tell me as this is the first time I've ever had icing melt on me like this. Someone mentioned it being because of the butter in the icing....but who knows?

Remember how I mentioned M is a lively little girl? Here she is while we sing happy birthday to her...with the melted cupcake.

All of the guests left with a handmade candy kabob. Seriously easy to make. And seriously cute.

Wrapped up and tied with a bow.

The end of the party and time to go home. Happy 1st Birthday sweet girl.

While having the party was a great way to celebrate M's first birthday, we also wanted to have a get-together because of this...

Yep. Our home is on the market and we are moving to Oklahoma. Looking forward to this next chapter of our lives but so, so sad to say good-bye to some dear friends. I really dislike good-byes.




































