Who knew, that orange soda given to a sugar-filled-drink deprived child would result in "thank you's" for an entire day? Who knew, that a last minute run to the store where $20 was spent on balloons would create such joy, even 1.5 weeks later? Who knew, that breaking the no "character shirt" rule would eliminate the fight to get out of ... View the Post
A whole hand: A letter to my 5 year old.
My Dear Cooper, I'm trying to figure out how you're already 5 years old. It seems like yesterday that I was in labor for 2 days, waiting to see your sweet face. I vividly remember bringing you home, to our California apartment that we never intended to be a "family house". You immediately brought such joy to us and made our lives so ... View the Post
Little Man 1st Birthday Mustache Bash!
This was my favorite party I've ever planned. I just loved how every detail could be 'stached and how all those details came together. The heart of this party was the party pack I got from RV Parties. They created the invites, cupcake toppers, water bottle wrappers, Happy Birthday banner, food label tents and treat wrappers. I know many ... View the Post
My baby is 1!!
It feels like yesterday that I was handed this perfect baby and we grew to a family of 4. And that sweet baby has so quickly turned into a big boy, who likes to spend his last night of the "month olds" in style. And today he turns 1! Although I had no intention of scrambling around Walmart (ahem, ghetto Mickey & ... View the Post
Celebrate the 1! Birthday Giveaway Event!
Calling all businesses, store owners and bloggers! 11/1 is Callan's 1st Birthday and 11/11 is my Birthday. To celebrate all the 1's, I'm hosting a "Celebrate the 1" Birthday Giveaway Event here on Stilettos and Diapers! Want to give something away? Let me know! There will be 11 days of giveaways giving you exposure to all the ... View the Post
My first baby is 16!
There were originally 3 of us girls in my family growing up. When I was 11, my mom had a tubal reversal and 3 months later, was pregnant with my brother. My first baby. That poor boy had 4 mothers, actually. Us sisters dressed him, baby-wore him, and treated him like he was ours. (I only wish I had a brood of teenage girls ... View the Post
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