Photo books make some of the best presents. I love making these books as holiday, birthday or "thank you for the weekend" gifts—it takes me down memory lane, and I get so much pleasure putting them together. If you're looking for a creative gift to give this year and have some spare time on your …
Project Nursery
Our readers made our job every hard this week! There were a number of fabulous projects uploaded to the gallery, so we had a hard time narrowing it down to our top three picks for Project of the Week. Now it's your turn! Let us know which project you “like” best! Pick your favorite, and …
Children's parties sure have changed since we were little. There are so many amazing and creative parties these days that it's getting harder and harder for us parents to keep up! Moodylicious Children's Spa has just the thing to make your party throwing experience easier—their spa party in a box! It has everything you need …
Nicolle, from Libby Lane Press, is sharing a tutorial on how to recreate her creative ripped fabric backdrop with us today. Maybe you can use the idea for your next party. Thanks, Nicolle! While gathering ideas for my first styled event, I stumbled upon a ripped fabric curtain on Pinterest and knew that it …
One of my favorite holiday traditions is buying and decorating the Christmas tree. Growing up, we would always go the day after Thanksgiving to the neighborhood tree tent, pick out our favorite tree and take our annual tree picture in front of it. Then we would rush home and spend the rest of the evening decorating …
In every child's mind, it seems that bigger is always better. Kids always go for the biggest present first! Well, that's what I did at age four when I saw a huge box wrapped messily with seams all over and a big bow on top. What on earth was this lumpy, misshapen thing? It was …
Running into the living room only to be blinded by the light bouncing off a shiny red Schwinn bicycle sitting under the tree was like getting a Maserati at sixteen. I'll never forget the fancy, big red bike my parents—I mean Santa—brought me for Christmas. Nevermind that it looked like a racing bike built for the Tour …