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Celebrate!

Wednesday, my friend Manders came over for a birthday dinner.

Her birthday was the 7th of January. 

The crate paper ran amok, the Happy Birthday banner hung cattywompus, the gift box poked through the paper on one corner. And the photos were pitiful, at best. 

Apparently, I’m not getting back in the game any time soon. Good thing it doesn’t matter when it comes to time spent with friends.

Sure, there may come a day when my decorations are flawless, my gifts refined, and my photos are gallery quality {why are you laughing?}. I’ll just keep celebrating like I mean it, until the rest of it catches up.

And that’s my hope for you, dear friends: days filled with festivity–even if things are far from perfect, and you haven’t a true reason to celebrate. Despite it all, I hope you’ll take some time to toast, share a meal, laugh, and otherwise celebrate. With all your heart. 

. . . the happiest of weekend wishes to you!

 

On the third day of Christmas

As promised, we awoke this morning to snow. Just a bit, you know; just enough to make the drive in a bit precarious, and me thankful my commute is nil.

I guess this makes it a white Christmas. It is, after all, the 3rd day of Christmas. While retailers here in the states would have us believe it’s all said and done–that the 12 Days of Christmas are all about sales and jingles leading up to the big day–it’s really nothing of the sort.

Now, those in Medieval England, they could teach us a thing or two about Christmastide . . .

For them it was twelve straight days of feasting and drinking, singing and dancing–of all around merry making.

Throw in a nap or two, and that’s something I could get use to!

After all, it seems more and more of the season is filled with preparation–baking and cooking, buying and wrapping. Then, in a blink of an eye, it’s done.

Let’s not give in just yet, shall we? Whether life as usual, or an extended holiday, let’s find a little extra time to revel. Let’s give this celebration a run for it’s money . . .

Cheers, my friends!

Let them eat cake!

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Growing up, birthdays were a pretty big deal. We may not have had a lot of money, but there were always decorations and brightly decorated gifts. And no matter the number, we were sure to share a delicious cake with family and friends. The cakes were always made from scratch, usually chocolate, and more oft than not, a complete surprise. You see, we had to wait for the big unveil to find what the cake might be—anything from roses to a three ring circus.

But sometime in my teen years, mom made the mistake of making the mocha cake of angels, now she shant to able to turn back. Balloons and gifts may come and go, but the cake must remain.

I wish I could share a piece of that cake with you, now; I will, however, share the recipe. You can make it completely from scratch, or take advantage of ready-made ingredients; you can bake a full sized cake to share with friends, or buy a cake to savor it all yourself. 

So thank you, mom–for all the cakes you baked and decorated just for me . . . and the little taste of heaven, you passed along to us all . . .

Mocha Angel Food Cake

Ingredients

  • 1 10-inch angel food cake, cooled
  • 1 1/2 Tbsp. instant coffee granules
  • 1 1/3 cups milk
  • 1 (3 3/4 oz.) package chocolate pudding mix
  • 1 cup heavy cream, whipped
  • 2 Heath candy bars, crushed

Directions

  1. In a large mixing bowl, blend pudding mix, coffee, and milk. Chill.
  2. Beat pudding mixture until smooth; fold in half of the whipping cream.
  3. Cut cake in thirds, horizontally; place the bottom layer on a serving plate and
    spread a third of the pudding mixture. Repeat.
  4. Fold remaining whipped topping into the remaining pudding mixture; spread over top
    and sides of cake. Sprinkle with crushed candy bars.
  5. Chill for 2 hours before serving.

 

Download the pdf: Mocha Angel Food Cake recipe {maybe, if I can ever get it to work}

Ahoy, me hearties!

’tis Talk like a Pirate Day! If yer a lily-livered landlubber, it be helpin’ t’ tack on an “Arrr, me hearties!” when ye first be talkin’.

So grab yer Grog, count your doubloons, and otherwise be having yerself a swashbucklin’ good time.

Avast, worry not; even professional pirates can act the part of scrog now and again …

Arrr!

A tiered celebration

The Fourth of July weekend will be here before we know it, people. I bought festive napkins yesterday, so I’m feeling rather smug in my preparedness.

But I do so wish I had this go with …

{Misso Cupcake Tree by Olivia Dru}

Can’t you just imagine tiers of delectable cupcakes, snug in blue liners, and adorned with wee American flags? I’m not talking generic flags either … but representations of each historic flag.

Let’s take a moment to soak in the festiveness of it all.

*sigh*

Oh well, maybe next year …