"I love these little people; and it is not a slight thing when they,
who are so fresh from God, love us."
~ Charles Dickens
who are so fresh from God, love us."
~ Charles Dickens
I had the privilege of throwing my sister-in-law a baby shower this weekend. She is having a little girl in a few weeks, and she and my brother plan to name her Lizzie. Ah, Lizzie. Such a wonderful name.
I set out to throw her a perfectly amazing, perfectly feminine baby shower. But as a mother of five boys, when it comes to all things "girlie," I feel a bit like a fish out of water. Or my grandmother using Twitter. Or a man during labor.
So I pushed all my creative sparks aside and went with PINK.
Yep. I threw a "pink" shower. (Lame, I know. But I panicked.)
In my defense, pink IS a unique color around these parts (unless you are counting the loads of laundry my son does where he inevitably throws his red t-shirts in with his white socks, in which case "pink" is not so uncommon.)
But here is the good news: Somewhere between the refreshment table and the party favors, no one really cares WHAT the theme of the party is as long as they are well-fed and favored before they leave.
So I made sure to offer my guests a tasty brunch, including . . .
strawberry yogurt parfaits
Quiche squares with ham, spinach, red pepper, and carmelized onions
and maple bacon muffins.
The food went fast and mom-to-be was showered with generous gifts.
At the end of the day, I'd have to say I was tickled "pink" with the result. :)