Bad Day to be a Clam

A few years ago, I stumbled into a very informal clambake at a restaurant and always thought it would be fun to have one in a backyard during the summer.  Well, Baby made my dreams come true, and yesterday we hosted our first clambake. 

We ordered 500 littleneck clams, 4 dozen blue claw crabs, and 4 pounds of shrimp, and got to work!  I found a really easy recipe on Pinterest, whipped up a batch of spiked lemonade, and about 25 of our closest friends and their kids all gathered at our abode for a day of games, chatting, napping, and NOMMING!








I even got to sneak in some clams and fun, myself!


(Photos courtesy of my amazing friend, Krystle)

Jane and Emma had the TIME of their little LIVES!  Janey hammed it up and flirted with EVERYONE...




While Emmy rummaged through everyone's belongings, and even got into the adult beverage stash!





It was awesome to have everyone at our place, relaxing, knowing that all of the kiddies were not only entertained, but 100% cared for and watched after.  



And we FINALLY were able to get a shot of the kids all together right before adult time ensued.  Ryan was the only one who was so pooped out by all of the excitement that he couldn't stay awake, so it turned into a chick pic (plus little Luke in Lindsay's belly and Baby G in Alie's!).  These girls were ready to PARRTTYYY!



Once the kids went to Sleepytown (we literally packed kids into almost every room in the house and then all ran outside!), we had some serious adult fun time.  Trust me, when you get four babies and one 4 year old to bed all at the same time in the same house, that's enough reason to party in and of itself.


Thank goodness that I have a very patient husband who is always willing to do whatever it takes to make sure that my every whim is made a reality.  He slaved over that grill all day making burgers and hot dogs for all of our guests.  When we finally rolled into bed at 2:30 a.m., my best friend and her family snuggled together in the basement, every bone in my body hurt, right down to my toes.  

And that, my friends, is how you know that you had a damn good time.

What other kinds of fun parties are you throwing this summer?

Hope you all have a great week!

xoxo


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Tossing My Cookies

I remember as a kid my mom spent countless hours in the kitchen in the weeks before the holidays baking cookies. If there was a party, I was at it with a beautiful tray of Mom's homemade cookies.  The kitchen would be covered in cookies. Sugar cookies, spritz cookies, meringue cookies, you name it - she made it! Kenny Rogers and Bing Crosby would go round and round on the record player, and Little Lisa would slowly go insane baking cookie after cookie.

In the years after I moved out, I slowly took over the cookie baking. First, my aunt in Texas handed her gingerbread recipe down to me. Then, I started making sugar cookies because Hershey loved them. Finally, when Stella D'oro stopped making pfefferneuse, I hunted down a recipe and started baking those, too, because they are my mom's favorite and I didn't want her to be disappointed.  I started to understand my mother's insanity in getting a cookie and a tray to look JUST RIGHT.

The year Hershey bought me my KitchenAid mixer was one for the books.  For years, I had either mixed the cookies by hand, or went to my mother's house to take over her kitchen for a night, where I would be there until 2 a.m. losing my marbles rolling gingerbread dough.  But that year, I got to make everything right in my apartment.  And it was AMAZING!  Until it was time to leave.  

I had meticulously baked and packaged about 7 trays of cookies.  Hershey stood by the door with 4 trays in his hands, waiting for me to gather up the rest.  I picked up the first tray and WHAM! - dropped it right on the floor.  And immediately started sobbing.  On Christmas.

Since then, I have slowly gotten OUT of cookie baking.  Space restrictions, electric ovens, and pregnancy have taken all of the gusto out of me.  This year, I swore it would be different.  I wanted Jane and Emma to have the same warm memories of Christmas as I had, of mom baking delicious smelling cookies while singing Christmas carols ad nauseum in the kitchen.

I have been collecting Christmas baking goods for WEEKS.  Red and green chocolate chips, Christmas themed cupcake decor, rolled oats and dried cranberries.  I was going to bake my little heart out.

Yes, this outfit really happened.

Saturday was the annual holiday party at our friends' house.  I promised cookies.  I was going to do it this year!  I dragged out the box of cookie trays, bought 2 dozen eggs, checked my sugar stock, and got to work.  At the suggestion of a fellow mommy blogger, I bought some packaged snickerdoodle dough, figuring it would be an easy way to beef up my baking with minimal prep. 

Boy, was I wrong.  

Saturday morning, I strapped Emma into the Baby K'tan and got to work.  I quickly realized that I had forgotten a.) butter and margarine, and b.) some of the cookies I was planning to bake had to be refrigerated for 2-4 hours.  I spent 10 minutes rolling snickerdoodle dough in cinnamon sugar.  When I put them in the oven to bake, I saw that I had rolled half of them into 1 1/2" balls, and the other half in 1 tspn balls.  I burned half of the cookies trying to get the other half to bake.  *F.M.L.*

A baby's eye view.

I then decided that I would just bake cupcakes, since those are usually my signature dessert, anyway.  I got them all ready and into the oven, and then Jane woke up from her nap.  In the process of changing Jane's diaper, getting her dressed, and letting her taste a cookie for the first time, I completely forgot about the cupcakes -- and overcooked them.  UGH.  This was not my day.










I said a little prayer of thanks that my friends are both understanding AND forgiving, finished the cupcakes anyway, and forged ahead.

This morning, I made a list of ingredients I needed in order to properly bake my Christmas cookies.  It looked like this. 


MAN was I unprepared.

So I'll be spending today trying to pretty-up.  I am going to go get my shaggy dog bangs trimmed, a mani/pedi, and take care of my eyebrows, which are starting to resemble this guy:

Not kidding.

Tomorrow I'll be in baking hell heaven.  Listening to Kenny Rogers.  On repeat.  I've posted my aunt's gingerbread cookie recipe here.  Be forewarned -- baking these is not for the weak of heart. 

I'm so excited to put Jane and Emma into their little Christmas outfits and see the looks on their faces when they see all of the presents for them.  They'll probably be more excited about the wrapping paper than the actual gifts, but I'm good with that.  We could probably just wrap up a BH&G magazine and let them go nuts.  Something about seeing their tiny, pudgy hands reaching for the colorful paper, slapping and ripping away at it, just warms my heart to the fullest.  And THAT'S what the holidays are all about, aren't they?


We are visiting 3 sets of grandparents and one set of best friends this year.  A LOT of traveling around, which I'm hoping will mean that the girls will be snug in their beds all night each night!  I'm going to need a vacation from this vacation this year.

What are you all doing for the holidays?  What are some of your favorite holiday recipes or holiday memories?

BTW, I was able to snap a few shots of Jane in the controversial onesie.  



Headband was made by Sweet Caroline Crafts, who, if I haven't already said it enough, I LOVE!!!!

It's a rainy, icky day here in Jersey, and the temperature is quickly dropping.  But I'm hoping for some snow!  I hope that you all have a wonderful, fun and family-filled holiday!

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Slumber Train Derailed

First and foremost, thank you so much to everyone who took the time to participate in the Pampers Celebrating Firsts giveaway last week.  Congratulations to the winner of the raffle, Suzanne Penn!  What makes this win extra sweet is that she's my bestie with a new baby and a toddler, so if anyone can use a win, it's most def her! 
 

After last week's post, the girls continued their ride to Sleepytown, until a wrench was thrown into the mix.  Now, if you know anything, you KNOW that my babies LOOOOVE a schedule.  When we brought them home from the hospital, the nurses in the NICU were so awesome that they had them on a military-like schedule.  They got their diaper changed, they ate, they slept, they got their diaper changed, they ate, they slept, like clockwork, every 3 hours.  

As they grew, their schedule changed, but as long as I kept them on a set schedule, happy babies.  And everyone who cared for them when I went back to work knew, SCHEDULE OR BUST.  Honestly, if anything differed in their daily schedule, they were crazed animals.

This new schedule that we put them on to get them to sleep through the night worked like a charm.  And then I was nice enough to share my cold with them.  And then Hershey and I had a wedding to go to on Friday night.  And it's been back to square one ever since.  

Emma wouldn't go to bed for the Grandma Squad on Friday night.  I texted my mom at 8:15 and she was still up playing.  When we got home, my mother said she was having a lot of trouble breathing and that both girls were sleeping "fitfully."  They were up the rest of the night.

Yesterday, nap-time was a war.  They both napped, but it was on and off, half an hour here half an hour there.  Jane was awake most of the morning, playing with anything she could get her little hands on.  




And both girls were stuffy and I had to fight them with the NoseFrida every couple of hours.  After their dinner bottle, I ran the shower in the bathroom on hot for 5 minutes and sat in the bathroom with them as all of our nasal passages cleared out.  It was such a beautiful sight, all of the Groff women with snot running down their faces.  Yum.

Last night, Emma was up at 2:00 with breathing troubles.  I had to bring her out and Nose Frida her again and then put her back and listen to her play in her crib for 25 minutes before she finally put herself to sleep.

Today seems to be better.  The girls both have very runny noses, but that gives me hope that the cold is passing.  We have the humidifier running full-power in their bedroom, and they have taken AWESOME naps today (they've been sleeping for about 3 hours now).  I'll be giving them another steam treatment tonight before bed.  

I really cannot emphasize how important keeping a stringent schedule is.  I'm literally now turning down any nighttime activities that occur before their bedtime because I want to be here to put them to bed, since that's their routine.  Until they get a solid month of sleeping through the night under their belts, bedtime for mama will be the same as for baby.  And maybe that's not such a bad thing, since I need to catch up on my sleep, too!

How have your sleepytime battles been going?  I'd love to hear from you!

I'm looking forward to when the girls wake up from their long winter's nap today, because it's CHRISTMAS PICTURE DAY!  I'll post those once my cards go out, which I'm doing (on Shutterfly) for the first time in YEARS!

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