making things

A Breakfast Birthday For Audrey | Enjoy Making

you'll never know dear 
how much i love you
ricky nelson - you are my sunshine
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A few weekends ago, Little Audrey turned three whole years old.   She's been daintily, cautiously, sweetly keeping us in stitches, exploring this big-bad-world and wrapping her around her finger since day one.  I had nothing to do with this party other than attending :)  All credit for the Saturday morning, breakfast-birthday goes to Mama Janet and her beautiful mind.
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We started the fun off right with scrambled eggs (and fixings!), bacon, fried potatoes and fresh fruit.
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There was also tasty "breakfast sushi" that was gobbled up fast.  (Peanut butter a peeled, whole banana.  Roll the banana in rice-krispies and slice!)
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But the centerpiece of the morning was obviously the donut cake.
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Jan had a classy color-scheme: baby pink and seafoam, with black, gold and white.  She decorated old cans and filled them with baby's breath and succulents.
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She also whipped out the embosser a time or two for this party.  I think I know what my next craft purchase is going to be ;)
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Ladies of the hour!
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So darling and lovely, Jan. Like always.
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After food, the kids played a rousing game of Bite The Donut.  It was pretty funny ;)
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The cheering squad!
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A more vicious approach:
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"Behr do it?!"
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"Yeeess!"
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Next was candles and "cake" - Audrey was really thrilled by this part of the day :)
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A few gifts wrapped the morning off nicely (hee. hee.)
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Audrey's biggest surprise of the day was her own circus tent, from Uncle KyKy.
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We ended the party with our own bags of popcorn and more sweet memories of the one-and-only Audrey.
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(Audrey's face is brought to you by the phrase "biiirthday poooop!" which was somehow her favorite thing to say that day?  Oh little girl.)
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The Morris' love all of you Remmies!  Here's to many, many more kids, their birthday's and celebrations to come :)

Our Wedding | Invitations

"open in the name of the king!
an urgent message from his imperial majesty"
cinderella receives an invitation to the ball
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Call me "Georje Bahnks, Georja BAHNKS," because I feel like I'm walking through my allegorical wedding "mess."  Cue the fizzing champagne bubbles.  "I used to think a wedding was a simple affair."    As thrilled as I am to be living as a wife and as happy as I am about the great adventure of life before us, I can't help but play through our last few days of engagement and our wedding day.  We had a truly wonderful time planning our wedding.  The hardest week, was also the fastest week, and was also the last week ;)  I love being a wife more than being a fiance' or bride, but I loved both of those roles.  In every way.  
So now?  As I wait to see my own wedding pictures from Shannon, I'm going to unveil little bits of our day.  Today is our invitations!  I talked about our wedding inspiration in the spring and I'm thrilled with how our ideas turned into real products we could touch and keep.  Here's a little refresher on the feel we were hoping for (that whole playful-yet-royal, childlike-yet-elegant vibe? Remember?):
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We made our invitations ourselves, and I knew exactly what I wanted them to look like (well, almost exactly.) I designed the invitation-wording in photoshop.  I can't tell you how many slim sans-serif fonts I looked through!  And as much as I would have loved to have hand-calligraphed invitations, I found a very budget-friendly solution!  Calligraphy by Hilary hand wrote our names and then sent me the jpeg file over e-mail.  I loved having custom handwriting (instead of a script font) - it felt very Cinderella to my heart ;)  Two colored card stock squares and thread finished off these babies!
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She also hand wrote and then made a stamp with our return address.  This was also so nice because we didn't have to worry about printing on the letterpress envelopes and something feels satisfying and old-fashioned about stamping from ink pad to paper!
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The inner envelope was a spanking gold vellum with confetti-glitter band.  Double sided tape for the win. (Special thanks to my new mother-in-law for hand punching all the confetti for me!)
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The final product!
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We ended up using five or six different colors of card stock.  I couldn't make up my mind and just pick two! Haha!
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A close-up of the stamp.  When it went well... it went really well.  When it was messy, it was REALLY messy.  I don't even want to know how many envelopes we had to toss ;)
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A few thoughts (tips? lessons?) if you make your own wedding invitations:

1 // Have my friends.   
Starting with Caleb, then to my mother, then to my Aunt Pam and Becca, Janet, Lydia, Katie... they helped, worked, tied, cut, counted and breathed these into existence.   It got a little frustrating at times (printer formatting, blade-breaking, wrong measurements, etc), but the crew didn't give on me!
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2 // The details are worth it.
Once we started the project we weren't sure if we had to have the bow.  Or if we had to include the gold glitter.  But I'm so glad we pressed on and did those extra steps... even at 11:30 pm in a Florida hotel room the night before my entire family moved back to Maryland.  I wish I had planned better?  But I don't wish we had skipped the "little things."  I love how they added to - possibly even made! - the whole look.
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3 // Buy your own paper, but let someone else print and cut it.
Unless you have a commercial printer, heavy duty paper cutter and warm comfort food on hand, I do not suggest doing this part yourself.  After a few days of printing/cutting, uh...haha, fun?, I finally took the invitation file and white card stock over to FedEx office.  An hour and $12 later everything was perfectly cut and crisply printed.  I should have done that from the start.  The paper there is a little pricey, however.  So go do your good amazon.com or coupon/sale/deal hunting and bring your paper to them.  So worth it.
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4 // Have fun with the wording.
I loved writing out the invitation and choosing the words very carefully.   Joyfully.  Celebration.  Respondez S'il Vous Plait.  I say: say what you want to say, not what "the websites" tell you to say.  Does that make sense?  Use words you love and make it your own.  I say.  You say.  We all say for ice-cray!
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5 // Invite me to your wedding.
I just love weddings - more than ever.  So I want to come.
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I was so pleased with how these turned out.  Especially because I think they complimented the other paper goods (the bridesmaids books, the programs, the table cards) but they also gave such a perfect introduction to our wedding.  And after all his grumpy, doting dad-ness, George was right: getting married is a NOT the same as "having a wedding."  And we girls do love our weddings... and the perfect "welcome" to the wedding really matters sometimes.

Enjoy Project | Making Things | Memories + Food + Books

"we ate well and cheaply, 
and drank well and cheaply,
... and loved each other."
ernest hemingway | a moveable feast    
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(I think I need this for our new "married" house, come August.  It's exactly what I hope our marriage will be.)

For our one year anniversary last month I finally became an official girlfriend/fiance'.  I made a memory book. Everyone knows that the sign of true love is a memory book.  And homemade gift certificates (for things like back rubs, long hugs, homemade meals and "one-watch-whatever-movie-you-want!")  But we did gift certificates aaaaaages ago.  One Year of Together seemed liked the perfect time for this book!

The cover was all cool and trendy and modern and "whoa" with our first yellow-pink plastic spoon combo.  The first time we got frozen yogurt we used these spoons.  It's tradition now! 
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Then I had to do a collage.  Because.  Doing 213 of them in middle school just wasn't enough.  
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I can't wait to tell this part of the story...
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And this part of the story!
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I can't wait to use this idea again!  Wrapping presents in pages from travel magazines? Uuuh, so fun.
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CalebCaleb loved it.  Now we can really get married ;)
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The next three pictures are just for the joy of food.  Go make Smitten Kitchen's Roasted Buttermilk Chicken.  And then eat it on your deck.  Or sidewalk.  Or roof.  Or at least near a window.  It's the good life.
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Last month I made mini-cheesecakes.  I asked Caleb to put the berries on top.  I was expecting maybe a strawberry on one, three black berries on another, something like that?  Or art.  My little Cheescake Angel.  Bless his heart.
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Lastly, a sweet lady named Lori e-mailed a picture of her gorgeous daughter with the cinnamon pull-apart bread I made in March.  (Remember how neat and orderly I was?)  Lori's e-mail made my day!  And I couldn't help but show you all, too!
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So I guess this post can really be all tied together with the above pin: "We ate well and cheaply, and drank well and cheaply... and loved each other." Such a good life.  

Enjoy Project | Making Banners

β€œwhat day is it?"
"it's today," squeaked piglet.
"my favorite day," said pooh.

aa milne  

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Before Janet had Edith there was a darling and refined Favorite Things Party thrown in her honor.
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Eight ladies enjoyed peach fizzy drinks, tilapia, quinoa with beans, and oven-baked green beans.  I felt like such a lady.  
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If you've never heard of a Favorite Things Party, let me introduce you!  Eight woman. Those eight women bring seven gifts each.  (My seven gifts were in the butterfly boxes! I gave some marker pens I adore.)  There is usually a price range of about $10 each gift ($70 total).  At the party, each woman gives her seven gifts away, and then receives seven new gifts!  It's like a grown-up white elephant meets Oprah's Giveaways.  You can see white serving platters in the picture - I love mine! And I also got a new chopping knife, some pretty darn cool soap, a reusable shopping bag, and more!  Each woman gifts one of her daily-life "favorite things" so everyone leaves with treats! Fun idea, huh?
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For today's "making things" post, I have to give props to Becca (the host of the shower/party) for her banner idea.  Flag bunting has kind of had it's day (in my opinion), so I'm always on the lookout for new banner/garland ideas.  Becca punched different colored craft paper with a nice big paper punch. She then stitched them together with a sewing machine! I was impressed ;) It'd be fun to get creative with different shapes and layering styles and colors! Oh my!
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I wish I could just take home an Edith. I am so in love.
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Enjoy Project | Making Cinnamon Pull-Apart Bread


β€œhow many slams in an old screen door? depends how loud you shut it. 
how many slices in a bread? depends how thin you cut it. 
how much good inside a day? depends how good you live 'em."
shel silverstein 
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When it comes to putting something into my mouth, I have three main categories: cheesy, carb-y and soup-y.  My main squeeze, however, has three different categories.  His nutrition heart beats to the rhythm of beef, sweets and sugar. And sweets.  If I fed him a hamburger on plain bread with a cool-glass-of-Coca-Cola! and chocolate cake for dinner every night... well, he'd never leave my company.  But, instead, I make him do crazy things - crazy cultured things and crazy budget things - like pad thai and Crying Tiger pork, and panini's with mustard wine cheese and lemon pepper pasta.  

Here's our issue: I don't like sweets, and I can't bake.  (Come on, when was the last time you had a chocolate fudge bars sprinkled with feta atop fettucine!) My cooking is a creative endeavor like writing or photographing.  It's not HARD LIKE MATH AND SCIENCE AND GRAPHS AND ALGORITHMS AND THOSE BIG FAT CALCULATORS.  People who like baking also probably like sudoku, graphing charts and flash cards. Don't you?  (Actually, don't answer that.  I just tell myself to soothe my soul. "You can't be creative AND bake. Those are the two kinds of people in the world, don't you know?")
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I don't bake.  I get clammy.  I start thinking about timed addition tests.  And long division.  There are so many bowls. So so many bowls.  And a lot of white things.  It intimidates me.  "Take this light sand and dark sand, mix it perfectly with goo and you'll have a cake!" I'd much prefer "Take this pasta and this chicken, and you'll have chicken in pasta!" For the sake of my dearest dude, I have tried to incorporate desserts into our menu more often.  I buy cookies on sale.  I bought an ice-cream maker and made awful peach-mint ice cream.  I even attempted a "sooOoo easy" coffee cake and my boy ate one slice. That is bad sign when this Sugar Monster is around.  If something is bad he usually pities me by getting seconds. One slice? Of cake? Ouch.

But guys. Guys.  I made Zoom Yummy's Cinnamon-Pull Apart Bread TWICE. It's truly the easiest thing.  And I'm being very serious when I tell you I followed her directions exactly. 
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She says to make a smiley face in the dough. On it.
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While you wait for the dough to rise, you can play with other rolls. (Get it? Bah'jing!)
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And I waited for the yeast to beat up the happy face.  Like Petra said to.
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Now, you can't squelch my inner dreamer and artist forever.  I decided (by choice) to roll my dough into a vision I had: the offspring of a polar bear and a large tortellini.  You'd have to be creative like me to understand.
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The shading represents the deep struggle the Polar Bear and the Large Tortellini fought through.  No one thought they'd make it.  (Some of you simpleton's may have thought I just poured too much cinnamon in the corner. Narrow minds.  The light represents hope! And a new dawn! And just ignore the knife... and the 350 degree oven of fire.
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Now we need to cut the dough into this handy dandy pull-apart pieces! Petra chose to roll her dough into a neat, long rectangle with rounded corners and she used a ruler (LIKE YOU DO FOR GEOMETRY HOMEWORK.)  When you have a magical eye like I do, you can just eyeball these matters.  Because it IS crucial that these dough squares are perfectly measured. Per. Fect. Lee. Mezj. Erred.
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Let's go in for the close up:
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Petra has the brilliant idea stack the perfection squares into perfection piles. I like to say that my cinnamon stacks are Monet inspired. 
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(See that little dough strip on the middle left of this image? I rolled it around in all the sugar and ate it after I shot this frame.)
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I wedged all the bread into the pan like she told me to.  
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I also accidentally shot this entire cooking-process in JPEG.  Worst.  This isn't exactly a shoot you can start over... But look at all the dough! Cuddling together like a pack of puppies.
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After I cooked the bread I dropped it onto a towel.  And then before the next frame could fire half the loaf was gone.  And I have no more pictures.  But go look at Zoom Yummy's blog!  She took pictures before she ate! 
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Can someone who can't bake please try to make this? It would make my life.  And take a picture of the finished product (unlike I did.)  And then send some to my Jay-Z (because I'm his "Beyonce"... get it?)

Enjoy Project | Making Bridesmaids Books

Marie Barone: I stopped using a recipe years ago. I cook from here.  [Marie points at her heart] 
Frank Barone: And you nag from here.  [Frank motions toward his mouth] 

everybody loves raymond
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Like good ol' Mrs. Barone, I craft "from here" [pointing to my heart].  I'm not a perfectionist, I don't cut very straight, I usually make a huge mess, I usually start crafting with one goal in mind and end with a completely different finished product!  I'm impatient, I'm imperfect.  Often this average made crafting comes from sheer excitement and determination that I hardly notice the flaws.  Then I'm all done... And notice "Oh, that looks weird" or "Wow, that is very crooked."  But when I get in the zone, it's hard to deter me ;)

My first wedding craft (of who knows how many I'll end up with ;) haha) started with an idea, lots and lots of love, and a $2.39 box of 1960 Children's Encyclopedia Britannica's. After lots and lots and even more help from my mama bear and my bridesmaid, Lydia Jane, we finished a darling, flawed, made-from-here craft.

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  Bridesmaids books!  My wedding theme is yet to be announced on the interwebs, but I'll tell you enough that storybooks play a role in this vision of our wedding ;)  I've seen very sweet cards, boxes, gifts and videos brides create to ask their friends to be their bridesmaids.  I had this wild idea to make mini storybooks.  We cut out pictures from about 10 encyclopedia's and collaged and massaged these babies into being.  Each book has a cover:

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elizabeth's cover
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becca's cover

And each book has a title page with me and my friends initials and a brief book dedication.

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jamie's title page
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elizabeth's title page
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becca's title page
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abbie's title page
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lydia's title page
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katie's title page

After the title page each book has an "about us" spread.  I wrote a personalized stanza for each girl with pictures to match.  I tried my best to make it personal and specific to each bridesmaid ;) 

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katie's "about us" page
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becca's "about us" page
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lydia's "about us" page
After the girls read about us, they got to a little spread about me meeting my hunkyhunky dude, who made me laugh a lot and fed me food... which is really why I fell in love with him.  I'm pretty sure.
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lydia's "boy meets girl" page
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elizabeth's "boy meets girl" page
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courtney's "boy meets girl" page
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katie's "boy meets girl" page

The final spread is the announcement of a wedding! With a special request for my very loved friend...
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... will she be my bridesmaid?
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Mom, Lyd and I had a great time sorting through pretty pictures, cutting out words for a collage, folding card stock and watching a tiny dream take shape into tangible reality.
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I love all the colorssss.
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The books are stitched together with green thread.  Special thank you to mama and Caleb for getting all the sewing supplies and hooking me up with a machine to sew on... Especially after just getting out of the hospital, mom!
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These four-inch, four-spread, cardstock books and the joy in making them is but a speck of the love I have for the girls I gave these to.  I'm so blessed.
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I can't wait to get married with their support, laughter, honesty, help and love.  Maybe even a little but of their nagging ;)
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Enjoy Project | Making Gift Boxes

success is fickle, but creativity is a gift.
tommy shaw
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Haaallloooo friends near and far!  Though today's project was technically a Valentines gift, I cannot wait to use the idea again on client packages, birthday presents, baby shower gifts, and more!  Wouldn't it be fun to write out a new baby's name?  Or a couples' initials?  Or one word you think just "fits" the occasion? I'll answer that: Yes, it'd be fun. You can obviously use as many or as few boxes as you need, for any occasion under the sun!  Heck, you can make one and send it to me for no darn'tootin reason at all! BECAUSE FUN IS ALWAYS FUN, not just on special holidays.  A'right.  Let's get it on like Donkey Kong.  To start with you need to print out letters and cut them out very, very carefully.  
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Next, you tape the letters onto your gift boxes (I bought 50 square boxes online... You can pretty much get these anywhere).  I used painters tape (the blue or green kind) so that it would be easy to pull the letters off and they wouldn't rip or shred the boxes. Press the corners down hard!
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And then spraaaaay awaaaaay!  This literally took 11 seconds.  So easy.  If you wanted to tape along the sides of the boxes with painters tape, I'm sure that would look beautiful.  I didn't because I'm lazy and dumb.  
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After the spray paint has dried for 15 minutes or so, peel the letters off!  And wa-la!  I used chalkboard spray paint... but I think you can use whatever kind you want.  I think?  I didn't try.  Because I'm lazy and it was really cold outside.  
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This part of the project is a take-it-or-leave-it part ;)  I wrote a word with a chalk pen (the kind they use at Starbucks or for menu boards at restaurants) that described my man starting with the letter on the box.  Inside the box was a little gift that went along with that word.  Somehow it really wasn't complicated... it seems trickier now that I'm typing it!
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To contrast the dark and simple exterior, I wanted the insides of the boxes to be like exploding fireworks in a dark moonlit night! (Too much...? Yeah.)
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Okay, so one of his "O" words outside the box was "Oh-so-kind!" (which is fully cheating, but YOU try to come up with a word starting with O that describes kindness!). Octopus on the oven (I'm trying to set a world record for "O" usage in a paragraph.  Oliver.)  Inside the "Oh-so-kind!" box was his favorite candy bars, so he'll "Stay Sweet!" Candy is sweet, sweet is kind, I'm kind and give him candy - it really all works so well. Oprah is at the opera in Oklahoma.
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I filled these boxes up by paying next to nothing.  Many of the items were either free treats in my gift box at Alt Summit (like the black SquareSpace beanie, canned Izze, and other items) or were bought using gift cards from Alt Summit (I got a free $20 gift card to PinHole Press just for attending their mini-party!) He also got a wooden pocket knife with his name engraved on it that I bought in Park City during the Sundance Festival for $9.  Add some ever necessary mints and gum (come on, we ARE dating after all), cheap disposable cameras for a new date-night activity and a hand-written letter, and he really had it pretty good!  Even though his girlfriend is a cheapskate ;) (He instagrammed all of his goodies if you want to see)
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(I was pretty proud of my other O word: over-the-top.  He is one of those people who has to go above and beyond in everything he does, he's not satisfied unless an idea is the very very best it can be.  Basically, he's a perfectionist to the core.  So his gift inside "over the top" was a blank PinHole Press notepad where I encouraged him "to stay dreaming!" I love all of his grand, nearly-impossible dreams.)
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Turned out better then I expected!
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To make sure the boxes didn't empty themselves during transportation (a friend hid them for me in his basement apartment), I tied these babies up with peach string!  Which was two tons of total fun in and of itself.
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Fun, huh? :)

Enjoy Project | Making Tortilla Soup Unmatched

"i'm not a glutton,
i'm an explorer of food."
erma bombeck


Last week was terrible on "Making Things Tuesday".  I am here to redeem myself, with my most prized talent: tortilla soup making.  Other than Making Messes and Chewing, I believe Tortilla Soup Making to be my finest skill.  Desperate times call for desperate measures... and things were desperate over in Craft Land.  So today we are making things in the kitchen.  I'll teach you all my secrets.  I have a stockpile of secrets.  These secrets have a lot to do with getting used to the smoke when burning food and how to lick the spoon without the people around noticing.  Let's begin.
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Before you cook anything you need to lay out all the ingredients on the floor, in cute little bowls, and photograph them (withOUT your feet getting in the picture.)  That is the path to success ;) Just playing.  Though I rarely implement this idea, it actually helps greatly to prep all the food and measure it out before you start to cook.  That idea would really only work if you had a little extra time.  Also, if you wanted to do this soup recipe the REALLY easy way, with hardly any work, you could throw all this into a pot at once and let it cook altogether.  It doesn't have quite the same effect as the elbow-grease version, but it's still real good ;)


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And now we are primed and prepped and ready to put the pedal to the metal!  The broth is THE most important part of soup.  So make it count.  Set your chicken (with bones!) in the pot and fill pot with water until it covers the poultry by an inch or so.  (I used three large pieces of chicken and two tiny wings.  It doesn't really matter... the more chicken you use, the more you'll have in the soup!  The less... the less you'll have! haha)  Add 1/2 cup or so of chopped celery, and other 1/2 cup or so of chopped onion and a final 1/2 cup or so of chopped carrots.  Feel free to use more!  
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Throw in some celery leaves and cilantro stalks and you are well on your way to being Flava Flave.  Take pot off your living room floor and put on stove on HIGH and bring to boil.  Keep child away from stove.  Let her finish eating her stolen corn tortillas.
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While broth is heating, getcho're fresh veggies out and chop up half a red onion, a whole tomato and four or so stalks of green onion.
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Put vegetables in a yellow cast iron skillet ("frying pan" is for beginners ;) Okay, okay, I'm just playing again.)
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Drizzle veggies with olive oil and add 2 TSP of black pepper, 1 TSP Seasoned Salt and 1 TSP white salt.  (Seasoned Salt is capitalized because it is very important and official.)  Turn stove on to medium-high and let the vegetables sizzle and crackle and moan.  Keep stirring so veggies cook evenly.
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Yum!  I love when the juices start to bubble.  I feel like Ratatouille. 
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After 3-5 minutes (or sooOooo) add as much corn as you'd like.  I just dumped what was left in the bag I had in the freezer (an official measurement, I know.)
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Mix the corn in and see if you can do a little salsa jig while you stir. "Ay ay aaaaay!"
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Alrighty.  After 15-20 minutes of heating, the chicken should be mostly if not all cooked in the broth.  Remove chicken and let cool for a few minutes.  Take out fork and knife to remove chicken from bone and skin.  Then use your hands to remove chicken from bone and skin.  (I really tried to use the knife... But I have terrible hand-eye coordination.  And that's also why I couldn't make lay-ups on my Varsity basketball team.)  Fair warning:  this is the worst part.  I hate taking the meat off the bones.  HAAATE IIIITT.  I always come close to making the soup a vegetable soup.  My heart starts to beat a little faster.  "Why am I anxious?  Calm down.  It's fine.  Stop it."  I always promise myself I'm going to use boneless skinless breasts next time (which you can do by the way: just cook the chicken in store bought chicken broth, not water).  But I want the taaaste of reaaaal brooooth, my mouth counters.  My belly chimes in too, in total agreement.  So I press on.
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Looking at pictures like this help.  "Pain is weakness leaving the body!  No pain, no gain!  I suffer for my soup!" (props to you if you know where that last quote comes from...) "Keep your eye on the prize!"
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And somehow I manage to carry on.  So! Now!  Take your chunks of chicken and plop them back in the broth.  Dump the contents of the skillet into the soup - oil, juices, veggies, everything.
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Add all the seasonings to the soup as well (we already use the salt and pepper to cook the vegetables, though. So don't add more of that just yet.) 1 TBS CUMIN, 1/2 TBS Garlic Powder, Chili Powder and Cayenne Pepper.  (CUMIN is in all-caps because it is the most important, the others are very important too.  Just not MOST important.)
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Mmmmm. I like culurrr. (And dang moccasin crept into the corner of this picture.)
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Take the pot back to the stove and collect your liquids from the ground.  (That sentence felt weird leaving my fingers, homeboy. Oh no! What is happening to me?! I feel so shady.)
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Crush the whole tomatoes in your chicken-y fingers and drop into pot.  Also dump about half of the juice from the can into the pot.  Then go ahead and pour 1/2 a cup of white drinking wine (alcohol burns out when cooked... don't worry.  You won't get tipsy.)  Glug a 32 oz package of chicken broth into the pot as well. Glug glug glug.  And finally: 3/4 a cup of root beer.  I know.  I know.  You think I'm pranking you.  I'm not.  Trust me.  It gives a smoky, sweet, hearty flavor you just can't beat.  Let this all simmer for at  LEAST an hour.  But try to let it simmer longer then that.  I like to give it six hours if I can.  There is no shame in making this the one day and then setting the pot in the fridge over night either!  You just can't rush these things.  You know what happened when you rushed your first dating relationship.  It didn't end too good, huh?  Give the ingredients time.  No pressure.  No rush.   Good ol' fashioned face time.  
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Whenever you are ready to serve the soup, throw some oil and some cut corn tortillas back on the skillet and do yourself a favor.  Fry up some chip strips, let them drip on a paper towel, show them your love by salting them just a tad and dare yourself to only eat 10 before dinner time.
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This right here is one of my Top Three Foods of All Time.  I'd eat these every day if I still fit into my highschool jeans.
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After all the hard work of simmering and connecting, the soup will have MUCH less broth than it began with.  Don't be alarmed.  And don't worry about it seeming too water-y before the "big simmer."  It'll steam out.  At this point give it a little taste test.  More salt? More spice?  More vegetables?  Add what you think it needs.  Every time I cook this it's a little bit different.  Sometimes the vegetables are more flavorful than others, sometimes there is more chicken than others, etc.  I added more cumin and salt to this batch, and about 1/4 a cup of salsa.  Salsa is never a bad idea.
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THEN YOU GET TO SCOOP THE SOUP.  AND YOU ARE REALLY CLOSE TO EATING IT.  Garnish with whatever makes your heart sing.  I listed out what I used, but please be creative! (Confession:  I also feel like Ratatouille when I grate the cheese off the block right into the bowl.  I also kind of feel like a server at a fancy Italian restaurant.  "Tell me when...")
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The Face of an Angel.
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The reason I love soup is the same reason I love writing:  You can do almost anything.  With baking?  It needs to be pretty perfect.  It's like math.  It's a science with a formula and the most precise and careful win!  Soup?  It's a creative collaboration of trial, error, preference and taste!  You could add rice to this, or black beans, or cover the top with cheese and broil it for a minute or so, or use more carrots, heck, I bet it would even taste good with some potatoes!  Options are endless, my friends, endless.  Go make your soup and eat it, too.  And if your version tastes really bad, it's not because my recipe is flawed.  It's because you're a bad cook.  Haaaaa haaaa.  Just playing, for one final time today ;)
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And here is the handy-dandy print out! The ingredients and directions are color coded.  So the part in pink will need the ingredients in pink, the part in gray matches up with the ingredients in gray, etc, etc! Oh, and remember, you can save this recipe to your a recipe pin board by pinning any of these photos!  It'll always link back to this post :D
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Let me know if you make it!  And better yet: take pictures of it!  I'd love to see your creation. Enjoy Tortilla Soup Unmatched!

Enjoy Project | Making a Valentine's Banner

"a life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, 
but more useful than a life spent 
doing nothing.”
george bernard shaw


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Well, folks.  Today I come to you from the pits of a creators despair.  The grand idea, the motivated and patient effort, the setbacks that don't phase, the setbacks that make you a *little* frustrated, the setbacks that make you walk away and nearly scrap the idea all together, the hope of a new take at the project to keep it alive... and then... yeah... you just stop.  I am committed to posting according to schedule everyday but this is not my favorite thing I've ever made ;)  
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I think the whole thing went wrong when I had an idea (that I STILL think could work!) and I had free fabric samples (from the Alt Summit gift box! Woohoo!), and I forced the two to work together.  I should have just used a different material from the start.  I should have saved the fabric for a different project.  Oh well.
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The original idea was to cut out letters, so as to leave the negative space of the fabric, and have the wall color show through the letters (it looks kind of cool on the wood, right?!).  I wanted to create a vertical banner because, as much as I think bunting and long banners are cute, they are quite done these days ;) And I thought I was perhaps being a little different in going a different direction! Literally.
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Well, after about three hours, hot glue guns, irons, flopping letters, cardstock, paint pens, and a sad sad Kristen I called this project quits and will try again a different time.  I need to use either felt or cardstock... something sturdier than cotton fabric.  I also need my Craft Angel to cut out the letters for me with his sturdy, perfectionist hand.  I feel like this ended up being a fine.  Not cute.  Not whimsical.  Not fresh.  Not modern.  But if you feel like you could take elements and make it work, I'd love to hear tips!  And I am going to give this a whirl some other day with the proper materials.  

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In the meantime, I refuse to let this post be a debbie-downer today! SooOoo I decided that "making memories" counts as "making things"... Can I get an "amen!"?  Last Friday, when mistermisterchickendinner arrived home from a three-week absence we had a lovely date day.  He arrived at my house around 5:21 am (around...) and we stayed up until 7 am.  He finally needed to get some sleep (so did I... it's very tiring blow-drying your hair at 2:30 am).  After a looooong nap until 10:00 am we headed out to Great Falls, Virginia.
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There were only a scattered few runners and tourists there, so we for all intents and purposes had the place to ourselves.  So we taught ourselves how to waltz on the "dance floors" (look out points). And we took pictures. Here is proof:
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I told him that this was my artsy picture of the day.  He is responsible for the first picture of this post, which is clearly more artsy than my shot.  He told me he could take over my business as an artist if I needed. 
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Afterwards we drove around Potomac, Maryland and gasped at the mansions.  I'm sure nobody knew that the two blondies in the scraped up Corolla weren't Potomac natives.  We blent in seamlessly.  After we were fully inspired and mentally broke, we headed into Washington DC.  (Don't worry about it: Virginia, Maryland and then DC all within a couple of hours. We get around.)
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I wanted to take a picture of us in the city.  It went something like this:


He: You need to update your phone so you can take a picture with the side button.
Me: I know, I know, I know. I will. But I can't now.
*click*
Me: Alright you're not looking at the camera. Let's try again.
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He: Kristen, this is seriously hard to do.  Let's use my phone. It's updated. 
Me: Make sure you look at the camera this time!
*click*
Me: Were you looking at the camera?!
He: I was TRYing to! But it's hard to take a picture with this dumb phone! And the sun is in my eyes! I'm shielding you like a man.
Me (reviewing the last picture): Oh, oops, okay, camera is still on.
(scroll through last two pictures)
He: YOU are a hypocrite! YOU weren't looking at the camera!
Me: Because it takes you thirteen months to push a button!
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He: Turn this way, the sun doesn't hurt my eyes.
Me: Excuses.
(He was right.)
*click!*
He: Aw, that one is good!
Me: No, it's not... The Red Guy from The Wiggles is walking into my head.
(He doesn't know what The Wiggles are because he grew up TV-less, so he ignores that comment.)
He: Alright, let's try one more time. Kiss on the cheek?
Me: (apparently really not down with that idea?) No.
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We gave up on the perfect picture because Founding Farmers reservations were encroaching.  So we went, studied the menu like a mid-term outline, photographed our food, devoured our food, discussed our food, took home our unfinished food, picked food out of the box, paid and cancelled our plans for the rest of the night (including skipping a couples seminar at church to stay home and watch The Bachelor on Hulu).
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On our way to the car I made more art:
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It was an add for Vodka.  But you'd never know it.
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And then I made my final masterpiece of the day: A complicated sunset landscape of the ethereal Mormon temple on I-270.  Don'tcha wish your girlfriend was skilled like me? Don'tchaaa?
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Go make something.  Even if it's stinks.  Because memories are better than perfection.

Enjoy Making Things | Glossy Watercolor Tabletop

β€œin creating, the only hard thing is to begin
a grass-blade's no easier to make than an oak. ”
james russel lowell

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Good moooorning, Blog Faaaamily! Thank you so very much for all the kind feedback and general excitement regarding the blog and my latest posts.  It helps me stay motivated to press on!  (What kind of terrible person am I that I could lose motivation after only two days? I don't know.)  But truly, your comments and such bless my heart (said in a Southern Mama Cass voice.)

MAKING THINGS! You ready? Today we are making things!  A new glossy, happy, colorful, shiny, fun tabletop to replace a dingy, busted, drab tabletop.

This cute little table is an oddity.  It's perfect for parties, maybe for a breakfast nook... but not much else.  At least that I can come up with.  It's too big to be a side table, to small to be a desk, too cute to be garbage, and too banged up to really, really fix.  If this little guy is going to be mostly used for parties and cute meals, I decided to kick up it's personality a notch. 
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I started by sanding down the table top and legs.  Nothing beats that smooth, fresh surface for paint.
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After sanding, Sweet Table received two new coats of bright white matte paint.   This is where the fun begins.  All the other stuff is boring and mandatory.  Now we get to add some cuh-lllllah!
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I googled around for a homemade watercolor paint recipe.  The one I used is as easy as they come: mix together three tablespoons of baking soda, three tablespoons of corn starch, three tablespoons white vinegar, and 1.5 teaspoons corn syrup.  When fizzing stops, separate into containers, add drops food coloring and wa-la! You have made your own inexpensive paint!
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The paint is a little but gritty, which worked perfectly for this project because it seemed to settle into the wood and not slide around on top.  It probably wouldn't be the best watercolor to use on paper (I'm only guessing though). 
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Before I began painting I had already planned what I wanted to do: a colorful thatched pattern!  I definitely wanted it to be "imperfect" and casual.  That look was also easier then making it perfect and very straight.  I love it when my design taste and laziness work together ;) (ps.  I painted with eye-shadow brushes! They cleaned up just fine when I was done.)
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The next step to the project was adding an epoxy glaze on the tabletop (I used this brand... and it was $10 cheaper at my local Home Depot!  And I used about 1/3 of the product for this table).  I didn't want the white matte paint to scratch or the watercolor to peel off, so after so research I ended on the hard plastic glaze look.  It'll be easy to clean and I think gives the old table a bit of a modern edge - kind of like those snazzy clear lucite chairs? Hey? (Don't you like my lackluster photography job? I poured the glaze at night, my iphone was right there... I caved to temptation.)
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After I let it dry overnight, I had a fun new table!  I decided to give Sweet Table some props... maybe for a small ladies breakfast? This is, after all, the perfect party and breakfast table! I've never seen such a cute mimosa bar ;)
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Make sure you let everything dry really well!  I did this project over a couple of days, one little step at a time.  Fresh white paint: dried over night.  Watercolor paint: dried overnight.  Glaze: dried over night.  I would love to try this with other objects! Maybe wooden frames or shelves?  I simply adore the shine and the color! You think you'd ever give this idea a whirl? :D

Christmas Crafts {Personal}

he puzzled and puzzed till his puzzler was sore. 
then the grinch thought of something he hadn't before. 
maybe Christmas, he thought, 
doesn't come from a store. 
maybe Christmas, perhaps,
means a little bit more
how the grinch stole christmas | narrator
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He is an Angel.  Or at least that's His nickname around here.  All my friends love to tease Him for His super conservative personality, over-the-top honest and kind ways, and His naive precious demeanor.  They joke "don't taint the Angel's wings!"  Sometimes when we are all hanging out and He's sleepy everyone calls Him "Baby Angel."  Ladies and Gentlemen, we have entered a new season of nickname-ness: The Christmas Angel.  This handsome mister I am dating is obsessed with Christmas.


And since this is his first Christmas away from his homeland, I want it to be super-definitley-marvelously wonderful for him.  Beginning the day after Thanksgiving I've planned one Christmas activity per day.  We'll see if I can actually pull it off.  Since this blog has been a bit on the lonely side since He came along, I decided to show you some of our Christmas fun!


The 8mm Video App and ReelDirector App changed my life.  At least my video shooting and editing life.  We've been driving nearly every other Sunday to spend the day with some of our favorites, the Shorey/Baxter clan.  Elizabeth (Shorey) Baxter had her first baby a few days ago.  We spent the day driving, singing Christmas carols, talking, eating, watching football, holding a little guy, Muppet-ing and enjoying each other.
Then we got into craft mode.  I saw these yarn-wrapped letters on Pinterest a while ago.  I had the blessed idea to do this with a short holiday word.  Good idea, huh?
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No. These letters were Christmas Purgatory - temporary and unusual punishment.  Word to those who think this looks fun: Use sans serif wooden letters.  Those horrible, terrible, curvy serifs really make your  throat tighten and pits warm up.  He saved the day with His newfound crafting skills - but it even took Him over two hours to complete just the N.  Boo to serifs. Booooo.
(This lady, however, took a different approach to serifs.  Might be worth a shot?)
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Thankfully neither of us were ruined for yarn-wrapping crafts. These yarn wreaths have been all over the inter-webs and homes the past few years.  I decided to go ahead and make my first one.  SO easy.  So great.  Love it.
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What could be better then a big wreath? Mini wreaths! Made out of shower curtain rings! These are actually fast to make, the options are endless, they are darn-tootin' adorable, and they make great Christmas ornaments!  We just had a ball working on them.
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When you buy yarn and you can't knit, you must do something with it.  I spotted some cute yarn trees made from styrofoam cones a while back.  Even a gorilla could make these.  By far the easiest and fastest craft yet.
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Happily I did experiement with a different textile: feathers! This photo caught my attention and I loved the little white, fluffy tree on the right side of the table.  I just hot-glued white feathers to the tree, sprayed some adhesive onto the feathers and shook glitter all over it! Eets maaaagical.




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On the fluffier side of things, I modified a pom wreath to make my own version!  I probably would have chosen to use the same size ball-puffs, but my local craft store only had bags with many sizes.  I still how it turned out, though I would like to try to copy the "original" again sometime.  This was also easy: hot glue, styrofoam wreath and fuzzy balls! (Restraining my inner Michael Scott...)
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Aaaaaand now we come to the best part.  We are only at the very beginning of this "doing something Christmas everyday" event and I've already used my Hail Mary.  We both got home on the later side of an evening because I had a basketball game (I coach in the winter).  My mind was buzzing with all things time-out, full-court press, foul trouble and winning.  When we got back to my house He said "What Christmas thing are we doing tonight?!" with His adorable, cheerful, eager voice.  Oh snap.  I forgot to prepare for the craft tonight. Shoot. "Let me run upstairs and change! Then I'll show you the special, exciting, um, awesome craft for tonight."  In my room I grabbed a bag of popsicle sticks, hoping for success though I knew the chances were small.  Popsicle sticks.  Jeez.  What a holiday wizard I am.  Poor boy.  He's used to multiple Christmas trees, home baked goods almost nightly, cozying up around the fire place and pretty ornaments.  Not popsicle sticks (plus a few scattered clothespins).  But it's all I had and I needed this for the win.  

"Okay.  SooOoooo.  We are going to make ornaments for your tree out of these!" I hoped I was selling him.  "We can make snowflakes! And letters! And we can paint them!" He looked at me.  He took the bags from my hands.  He asked "Can we put glitter on them too?" Touuuuuchdooooown!!!

But wait for it.
We spread out our sticks.  We start gluing away.  I'm all "Hey! Look, these could also be Stars of David!" like a first-grader making props for the Nativity Production where I have to wear a bathrobe and pillow case on my head.  I was making snowflakes and "J's" like a boss.
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I look over and see Him in a trance.  Sawdust is everywhere.  Sticks are broken.  He has the hot glue gun in his lap, pencil behind his ear, tongue over his top lip.  Christmas Angel was assembling a to-scale North Pole Wonderland Fleet.
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His Saint Nicholas Sleigh of Delight is not only aerodynamic, it has a roomy seat for a big tushie with safety rails for the long, busy flight.
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We haven't painted the Yuletide Caribou Squadron quite yet.  But I'm sure Rudolph will have an actual red blinking nose and they will really be able to fly.
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Psh. Popsicle stick snowflakes my foot.

I wish I could send you to a blog with a cute tutorial on how to make this Holiday Troupe for yourself, but, alas, I cannot.  It's all in His Christmas Angel head.  In a matter of minutes he can whip up the most sturdy, perfect, lovely crafts.  And I'm over there burning myself on the glue gun.

Oh well.

What would this world be if everyone was really good at crafts?
All I know is that I'm having the time of my life making memories this cheerful season.

Like the Grinch realized: 
Maybe Christmas, he thought,  doesn't come from a store. 
Maybe Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more! 

How have YOU been making Christmas time be "a little bit more"?
:D


Pioneer Kristen? {I'm Kristen Photography}

If you follow me on twitter , you might have seen my tweet last week about making a Pioneer Woman recipe .  I've recently "discovered" PW's blog and, man, does it make me want to be domestic.
Sooo, since my mom was out of town and all the little chillin's were home on a snow-day, I decided to make something.  I was tired of reading her recipes and letting disgusting drips of drool get all over my desk. (It was gross.)  I needed to make a dish. And that dish was Cajun Chicken pasta .




Onions, peppers, wine, chicken broth, cream, chicken, fresh parsley - oh baby, it sounded good.  I took some pictures (JUST like PW ;D) to document the process... but once it was done, I forget to take a "it's done!" snap.  And my fam ate it all - even my dad who has no problem letting me know when the food I make sucks.  It was yums.

Currently, I am chilling with the screen door open on a lovely, warm, breezy day in Florida.  I'm jerkishly making fun of all the facebook updates about the "snow storm" back home.  People are cute :D  I know it's serious, but I still think people are just cute.  Plus, I'm here in Florida for a wedding and couldn't be more thrilled about it, so it's hard to understand their plight ;D

If I was home and snowed in, I would probably just be making more recipes anyway... almost makes up for the snow, yes? Yes.