Party like its 2009

Last weekend we had a birthday party for Emmett. I had good intentions for Emmett's party, I really did. I know he's only 1 but planning it is all part of the fun for me. One of my "good intentions" was I wanted to do a cute cupcakey cake like this caterpillar below:

pic by google

I had made cupcakes and a small round cake the night before, and bought everything I needed for the frosting. Well, I thought 1 hour before the party started would be enough time to frost quickly and line them up accordingly. But I was wrong. This is what the frosting looked like when I put it on the cupcake.

You may think that looks fine, but really it isn't. Not when its supposed to look like this:

pic by google.

I don't know what happened or why the frosting decided to basically melt down the cupcake. So that led to my own meltdown and I drove to the grocery store and bought some cupcakes instead. (if anybody out there knows why...please feel free to enlighten me. Maybe I needed to refrigerate it for awhile?)

Boring store bought cupcakes.

For his birthday banner I printed a picture for each month of age he was. Starting with the first week, all the way to 12 months.

Opening presents.

I got his cake from Albertsons. I justified ordering this cake because Albertsons does free birthday cakes for 1 year olds! It was super cute.

But unfortunately right before we were ready to sing, there was an accident and it dropped on the floor.

All the gasping and commotion from the cake falling startled Emmett and he started to cry a little. We decided to substitute with a cupcake and by the time we were singing Happy Birthday he was in full blown hysteria from 20 people around him screaming, I mean singing loudly.

In his 1 year of life I rarely have seen him cry this hard. He was so freaked out. I thought there was no way he was going to touch that cupcake, but after letting him suck on his binky for a couple minutes to calm his nerves and after getting a taste of that delicious frosting it wasn't too long after he was chowing down happily.

And he finished the whole thing.

I've added a short video showing how upset he was while we sang to him. It all makes for good memories down the road and we had a great time! (Even Emmett!)

1 year

1 year ago today, this little guy was born.

Mike and I had to wait what seemed like forever to finally have a baby. I had gone through 3 miscarriages over a period of 2 years with no answers, and had finally reached a point where I had to accept the fact that I might never be able to carry a healthy baby.

But finally, what seemed like thousands of prayers later, we were blessed with Emmett. My due date was November 4 and I was SURE I was going to go overdue because the Winterton family gene tended to swing that way. But to my surprise I ended up going into to labor on November 2 and had him 26 hours later on November 3.

While all babies are gifts, I like to consider Emmett my own special gift from God, considering all I had gone through, given to me on my birthday.

Its been a wonderful year and I'm so glad we get to share this day together for the rest of our lives.

Halloween

We had a great Halloween this year. We dressed Emmett up as a little tiger. I pulled out an old "Rasta" wig I had bought a couple years ago and went as a...Jamaican, or a Rasta-fari Princess, Bob Marley's sidekick, or however you want to look at it. It was a last minute decision and I can't say I'm too proud of myself for not giving it ANY effort. Mike was a used car salesman, or pedophile, or watch salesman, also along the lines of however you want to look at it. We got all of the above comments. Maybe next year we'll try to do something a little more creative!

These were taken at my Aunt Kris' "Spooky Dinner" party.









Emmett with some of his 2nd cousins. Hadlee, Chloee and Brynlee are my cousin Heather's kids, and the little baby boy Jack, is my cousin Tim's baby boy. (who went as a Jack-in-the-box).



These pics were taken at our ward trunk or treat.

Mike wanted to see how Emmett would look with my wig on.

We thought it was pretty funny.


This tiger was beat after a fun night.