I am helping my demonic offspring plan Ms. K’s first birthday party. Wow it’s been almost a year since we were graced with a granddaughter. I have been trying to teach her the important things in life, for example: when chewing on a severed hand it is not polite to use the hand to hit people. She also likes to push the hand along the floor like it’s a toy car.
Helping to plan Ms Ks birthday party reminded me of the baby shower I threw for my daughter. She choose rubber ducks for the theme. I have this thing for rubber ducky’s. I love them. If you take a tour through my home, every room you enter is decorated in dark and evil things. But go into the bathroom and…bam. Bright yellow walls, rubber ducks lurking about everywhere and a rubber duck shower curtain. Surprising huh? So I was pretty darn excited about that shower.
Pinterest, Amazon, and the dangerous mind contained in my skull came up with the following.
Stuffed ducks came from Amazon, Wal-Mart and Dollar General. Now not all were ducks, some were little chicks. It was close to Easter so chicks were everywhere. We made them work. Ducky gift box with bag, rubber ducks, blue rocks and glass bowls came from dollar store.
Ducky S’mores (take home treat for guest)
Yes I know the peeps are chicks but I had a stern talk with them. After our talk they were okay with being ducks for the day.
To make the Ducky S’mores you need:
Small Hershey bars
Small clear treat bags
Ribbon and printed cards for decoration.
I would tell you how they tasted but everyone snatched them up before I had a chance to get one. Actually, half way through the baby shower I had to run to the kitchen and assemble more.
That day was a great day. The demon I birthed was soon to birth her own. Yes little Ms. K is a little demon, I have pictures to prove it. You can look at those eyes and see she is plotting evil things.