We celebrated the birth of this little boy this past Saturday
And these were the cute favors/decor we had on the table when dining at Cheesecake Factory (see only the pacifiers on the bottom left). Mine were a little different but I got the idea from my friend Kim. These are the ones from her shower (along with everything else on this picture collage)
Why Cheesecake Factory? No cleaning of your house, no getting exhausted, no making anything, no shoo-ing your family away for hours, and just having a great relaxing time with your friends. My friend and I paid for the drinks, appetizers and cheesecake while food was up to the individual. Easy.
Back to the pacifiers. Buy some of those new yummy/taste like Thin Mint chocolate covered Oreos, some blue jelly beans, and some lifesavers. Oh, AND a chocolate bar to melt so the stuff will stick to the Oreo (or use chocolate chips). Melt your chocolate and cut the tips of the jelly beans off and dip the end in chocolate and stick in onto the center of one side of the cookie. Let them dry, then do the same thing for the lifesavers on the other side of the cookie. Tie a ribbon through the lifesaver and WHALA!
I like easy baby showers.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
AtticGal Rachelle says:
This lucky Attic Gal took the trip of a lifetime to Paris a few months ago. Of course I saw a ton, and enjoyed every moment, but one thing I really wanted to see, besides the Eiffel Tower, my Eiffel Tower, were the famed Parisian antique markets. I just couldn't wait to behold what wonderful, beautiful old Frenchy French things there would be to see, and I hoped beyond hope that I would be able to bring home just a little something perfect that would remind me of my trip, like that artist palette there (Monet's, no doubt!) or the child's dress form behind it! Please oh please!
It was true that I was absolutely blown away by what I saw there! Block after block after block after block of more gorgeous antiques, pealing paint, rusted iron, yellowing textiles and laces than you have ever seen, and everything old and lovely and FRENCH! Overwhelming is an understatement!!!
But just as overwhelming, unfortunately were the prices! Holy French Cow! It quickly became clear that nothing, absolutely nothing that was worth dragging across the pond was withing my price range.
So, sadly I had to say 'adieu' to this lovely lady in beads and lace, and all of her pretty Parisian friends. I brought home only these few pictures that I snuck in (the shopkeepers don't like you taking pictures) and the memories of what could have been.
But I have learned that if you want something bad enough, and go to enough garage sales on enough early Saturday mornings, the Paris flea market just might come to you.
Ooh-la-la! How about this fine long-legged lady? I discovered her at a local Parisian flea market disguised as a Haiti relief garage sale put on by our youth group. I scored her, and did my part to help those in need at the same time (that almost feels wrong!)
And the best part is that I didn't have to try to squeeze her in the overhead compartment on the trans-Atlantic flight.
And even if she is not from Paris, I found some fabulous things that really are.
... like a little red Merto-Autobus guide book of Paris! It is so fun to thumb through. I can imagine useing it to find my way through every arrondissement in the City of Lights.
I found the old Eiffel Tower souvenir at the same garage sale. No doubt someone years ago purchased it from a peddler just under the grand tower- the most romantic place on Earth, in my estimation. Lovers perhaps on the ultimate honeymoon!
A little French child once used these colorful images to recreate 6 imaginative scenes from the fable with the blocks. What would you imagine I would have paid for that at the Paris flee market?
And then there are the genuine Paris opera glasses! Some fine lady once watched the grandest productions at the famous opera house there, the very one thought haunted by the Phantom himself. The inside of the leather case is printed in gold with the name and address of an optician right in Paris! Perfect!!! Now that is EXACTLY the kind of little treasure I wanted to find at that Paris antique market! Lucky me!
But antiques weren't the only merchandise that caught my eye in Paris. May favorite little shop that we discovered in Paris was this colorful shop called Pylones. Everything in this amazingly creative shop is as decorative as well as functional. Check out their fun website here! Pie servers that look like little dogs, tape dispensers that look like little chickens, and egg timers that look like lady bugs. What I really wanted was a cheese grater like the Eiffel Tower one on the right, or the little ladies with cheese grater skirts on the table in the top left picture!
Unfortunately, the hubby with the pocket full of Euros made himself scarce when he saw me eyeing the colorful, but somewhat-pricey wares, so I bought nothing.
I regretted it the whole way home.
But guess who was waiting for me at a recent garage sale? This sweet little French lady, brand new in her Pylones carton, complete with a fun little French poem about her dancing on a plate and leaving a pile of shredded cheese just for me. When she smiles at me, I knew it was meant to be. And for $.50 rather than the $31 in the store, without having to exchange into Euros too!
She now sits on my counter. Every time I see her I just smile.
I love Shopping in Paris... even if it is right in my own hometown!
Out of the Attic of Rachelle@atticgals.blogspot.com at 9:53 PM
Monday, April 5, 2010
AtticGal Rachelle says:
Good morning attic dwellers! How'd you like to wake up to this ooey gooey sticky coffee cake for breakfast tomorrow? We made it special for Easter morning, but it is really so easy that you can make it any time.
All you do is toss about 18 frozen, unbaked yeast rolls (like Rhodes) into a bundt pan. Top with a half cup brown sugar, a package of non-instant butterscotch pudding mix, a half cup of chopped pecans. Then pour a half cup (1 stick) of melted butter on top of everything.
Cower with a damp cloth or plastic wrap and let sit at room temp overnight. The dough will thaw and rise.
In the morning all you do is throw it in a 350 degree oven for 30 minutes. Let it stand for about 5 minutes before turning it onto a cake plate.
Then watch as it disappears in no time flat.
It is really that easy and that good.
Your kids will think your are a culinary genius!
Out of the Attic of Rachelle@atticgals.blogspot.com at 8:02 AM