Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Cora's 2nd Birthday - Train Themed Party

This post is very late in coming, but back in early December we had a birthday party for Cora's 2nd birthday. My mom (who is extremely artistic) was in town for a visit, so I recruited her to help me plan the grand event. I got a few ideas from Pinterest and did a bunch of online searching, and then let my mom run with the outline of ideas. I just loved the way it all turned out. 

I was going for a little of a vintage feel. My invitation was a smilebox email in the same color theme as the party, and when you opened it, it played the old "Tuxedo Junction" song from the 40s. I also had big band instrumental music playing in the background during the party.

I found these popcorn baskets at Target for $1 each! We popped kettle corn and added honey roasted peanuts. Each child got to take one home as a party favor, along with a conductor's hat and a train whistle (which I found super cheap online). I labeled everything with a train-related caption. Cora has some train toys that we also incorporated into the decor.  




We put up a big "Happy Birthday Cora" banner in my living room, and my mom drew a train on the window with dry erase crayons. I found a free download online to print all the letters in the banner, and then I cut out construction paper to outline them.




I got this train track idea from Pinterest. 


I found a train-shaped cake pan and made red velvet cake with homemade cream cheese frosting that I colored and decorated the cake with. We had quite a few little ones coming, so I also made cupcakes (just a yellow cake with the same frosting).



I made my standard party meatballs in barbeque sauce. They are always a hit and not homemade so extremely easy.


My mom drew a train outline and then cut out a bunch of construction paper so each child could decorate his/her own train. She wrapped an old Amazon box in paper, and we added Cora's glitter glue and markers to it. I asked her to draw an old-fashioned train to decorate the wall below where the cake was, and I loved what she came up with. We had it on the wall for quite a while after all the other decorations were taken down.




My favorite part, and definitely the most time consuming for my mom, was the food train. We used a bunch of assorted sizes of milk cartons, and she made an entire train out of milk cartons, construction paper and crayons. I bought kid-friendly food to go in each one, and they were named clever things according to what was in them (i.e. produce car for carrots and celery, lumber car for pretzels, livestock car for animal crackers, etc.). I got this idea from a blog, but ours was much more extravagant. 





I had some train cookie cutters that I had never used before, so my mother made pb&j sandwiches and then cut them out into train cars.



So there you are. I will probably never do a party with that much prep again, because I could have only done it with my mom around and plus now there will be two little ones needing my time and energy.

The following pictures are of Cora's little friends and some of the party-goers.

Our attempt at a group kid photo

3 pregnant mommas - due June (me), April, March (yes I am huge)

Had to throw another one in there of Aimee licking her little brother

All the pregnant moms and our kids

Fun with the birthday girl





I love this one with my friend's 7-year-old who Cora adores.

Playing pin the caboose on the train










Friday, November 16, 2012

Coraisms

Coat = Oak
Moth = Mof
Possessive = Daddy's, Mommy'f, Doh-wa's (Cora's)
Book = Boobaw
Brigita = Beebaw
Walk = come play with me (as she takes your hand to lead you somewhere)
No-maw = Gramma, Dada = Grandad
Nany is said correctly, Da = Granda
No-nuh = Fiona
Out = heart
Bee = any insect that is not a mof
She likes to point out that it is dark in the evenings. Dowk! Or she says it when she covers her eyes with her hands.
Hello = Arrrouw (like Scooby Doo)
Elmo = Ah-mow
All animals are still referred to as the sounds they make, except for duck.
Blocks = Doh-wa's bok
Milk = nips
Sun = nah-nah
Slide = whee
Water = wah-wah
Minkabow = pink ball
She is now putting two words together, like "Daddy home," "pink ball," "yuk poop"
M&M's = num-num (yes they are, Little Girl)
Noodle = noo-noo

I can't believe you are 23 months old today. Where did the time go? I love you more every day.


Monday, October 15, 2012

Remember

Today is an official day to remember. But I remember every day.



I thought of you every time I looked in the mirror. It's amazing how much faster the outwards signs show the second time around.

I picked out a shirt for your sister to wear to tell Daddy. It said "Big Sister" in bright pink glitter.

We happily wrote out our top names in sidewalk chalk in the back yard. It doesn't rain often here in the summer, so the names remained for quite a while before we hosed them off prior to having company. We didn't want to give it away. We had a girl name and a boy name ready from that list. We smiled when we spoke of them.

We brought your sister to the ultrasound. We wanted her to be as ready as possible to welcome you.

She wandered happily around the room as the doctor told us he couldn't find a heartbeat. 

He looked me in the eye and said that it could be too early and maybe I had calculated wrong.

But I knew.

I looked at my beloved's pale face and saw.

He knew.

While we were planning and dreaming, you had slipped away quietly to be with Jesus.

We waited a week to be sure. I wondered if my body would figure out that you weren't growing.

We knew what would happen when we returned to that ultrasound room. But what we didn't know was that you were two.

Identical twins. 

Something he had not noticed before. He was sorry for our loss.

Another week passed and we officially lost you by way of a medical procedure. My body didn't want to know that you were gone. But my heart knew.

I want you to know. That I will always remember you. That you were loved and wanted. That one day I will hold you both in my arms when this life is past. That there will be no more tears.

And that my beloved Father is my comfort. 

He always knows. 
And I trust Him.