Tis the Season

Saturday morning, we bundled up and headed downtown for the annual old fashioned Christmas parade.

We’ve attended the last four of the parade’s 17-year run. As far as Ava is concerned, this is the start of the season, and it is serious business.

Tom joined us, too.

The parade began with a fly over:

Next up, about 100 entries, all horses and horse-drawn carriages.

Ava loved the carriage with Santa.

Bryan’s favorite:

Olivia loved all of them. She squealed with delight every time a horse came into view.

Every. Single. Time.

That was definitely my favorite part!

Olivia Fix

There’s nothing like the smell of a fresh lovie in the morning.

“What, Mom?”

Sometimes, even simple instructions like “put on your coat” can be creatively interpreted.

Amish Friendship Bread

I am the lucky recipient of this bag of….well, I am not exactly sure what it is, but the directions that accompany it tell me I can make it into bread—eventually. I can’t refrigerate it, and I must not—under any circumstances—stir it with a metal spoon.

On day four and five, I am to “mush” the bag. On day six, I need to add flour, sugar and milk. I “mush” again on days seven, eight and nine, and then finally on day 10, I can bake it, but only after I split the batter into four bags and pass it along to people who promise not to approach the bag with anything resembling a metal utensil. (The four friends I have in this zip code are cringing with anticipation, I just know it.)

I’ll keep you posted.

Cows on cupcakes

I made these barnyard cupcakes for Olivia’s birthday. This was the first time I’ve attempted a project like this, and it was definitely a good learning experience. I used a product called gum paste, which I found to be a bit difficult because it dries very quickly and can crack easily. If I do something like this again, I might try marzipan or fondant.

I drew inspiration from a number of sources, including Blue Cupcake in California, and my mom, who was sitting across the table from me during the nearly five hours it took to complete the cupcakes.

I found edible markers at Michael’s—they worked well for the signs and animal eyes.

Ava and I piped the fences with white chocolate.

I made the grass using a special frosting tip, which might just be my new favorite tool.

When I ran out of steam, my mom suggested I add little tufts of grass to “mud” cupcakes. I topped them with two heart-shaped sprinkles to form butterflies.

Doug snapped these close-ups for me. Thanks, Doug!

I think this rooster is my favorite, but it could just be my fondness for it’s helpful and sweet creator…

Thank goodness I had her help–I actually ended up baking two batches of cupcakes.

For the first, I used this recipe, despite the fact it NEVER works for me. I assume at some magical point in time, I will somehow successfully incorporate stiff egg whites into cake batter, resulting in gorgeously puffed white cupcakes.

Until then, the Quik Shop opens at 6 am on Saturday, and they sell cake mixes.

Olivia’s party

We had a farm-themed “barnyard brunch” at my grandparents’ house in Nebraska for Olivia’s birthday on Saturday morning. Bryan’s parents and sister Jessica attended, as did my mom, step-dad and of course, Gramma and Grampa Great.

Ava helped Olivia open her presents. (And by “helped,” I mean “opened every single one for her while Olivia carefully examined and sometimes tried on the gift she just received.”)

Guess who sent this card…

That’s right! It’s “frum Ava.”

Bryan made us bloody marys, and we had quiche, fresh fruit and sausage for breakfast.

There was cake, too…more photos of that coming tomorrow.

Happy birthday, Baby O!

Thanks to everyone who joined us, and to those who sent kind messages from afar. We appreciate it!

 

 

Make a wish!

Doug sent these photos from the party on Saturday. More tomorrow!

Olivia Lou is two!

Happy birthday, Olivia.  Seems like just yesterday

Happy Thanksgiving!

We are fortunate to be spending the holiday weekend with our family, and we will celebrate Olivia’s second birthday on Saturday. In advance of the party, here’s a quick fix:

I hope you, too, have a holiday filled with the things that make you the happiest. In Liv’s case, that would be the pacifier I yanked from her mouth right before taking this photo.

Thanksgiving cupcakes

Ava and I made turkey cupcakes for her Thanksgiving party at preschool today.

We had planned to use this recipe from Martha Stewart, but I thought it probably it crossed the line on the teacher’s “no candy or other choking hazards” rule. So, instead we made sugar cookies, rolling the dough out so it was thin and light. Fortunately, I had come across an exclamation point cookie cutter while looking for the number two cutter in advance of Liv’s birthday.  A ribbon of chocolate bark held the three tail feathers together.

While I worked on that, Ava rolled marshmallows in toasted coconut. (She had a little more help that she would have liked.)

Each head got two chocolate jimmies for eyes, a candy corn beak and a heart-shaped waddle.

We made chocolate cupcakes, and Ava topped them with chocolate frosting and more toasted coconut.

Then, we adhered pretzel sticks to the back of the tails with chocolate bark, and inserted them into the cupcakes. We used pretzel sticks to secure the heads as well.

When I told Bryan that I needed to run to the store to buy supplies for little chocolate pilgrim hats, he took away my apron and spatula. Next year…

One highlight of the process—Olivia added “gobble, gobble” to her collection of animal noises, although we hear “I need cake,” far more frequently!