…for ICE CREAM!!! And, after one of our last swims of the summer, I dished it up super-special-like… The cutest little mini ice cream cones (left over from our lemonade stand) were dipped in melted chocolate, rolled in sprinkles, topped with homemade (hence the runniness) vanilla ice cream and decorated with a pink jelly bean… Read More
I’m back today with…wait for it…MORE oysters! It’s a bonafide oyster bonanza at Dixie Delights this week. (Just kidding. I promise this is the last of my oyster inspired posts for a while.) When my eyes first spied this lovely oyster lantern on the glossy and coveted pages of Wisteria, I made it one of… Read More
Seeing as I was sucked into the Pinterest fervor a couple of months ago, I’ve had ample time to dot my various boards with all sorts of pinterest-ing finds. From the baby’s impending Mickey Mouse inspired third birthday bash… …to forty-eight mouthwatering eats and drinks I hope to one day make… …there is something for… Read More
Gracing my home in the form of mirrors, candle holders, oil paintings and even wine corks, it’s no secret that I have a oyster fetish. So, I’m just over the moon with one of my newest additions to my oyster addiction…the oyster frame! Living on the coast, Mother and Daddy-O frequently enjoy the gorgeously shelled… Read More
Well, Labor Day is here. That dreaded end-of-summer holiday that not only signals the closing day of the pool, but also the last day for white pants, shorts, skirts, dresses, shoes and purses AND the retirement of linens and seersuckers. Boo. Hiss. But, before I get ahead of myself, I should share what was a… Read More
The littles were so excited to get a package in the mail from Mimi and Ampa! Inside were the cutest color decks that she made with paint chips, a hole punch and binder clips. Cookie was gaga over the Mickey colors and, let me assure you, these paint chips haven’t left his chubby clutches since… Read More
What do y’all call the crazy morning hair littles inevitably wake up with? Around these parts, and for as long as I can remember, we call it a “rats nest”. The culprit? Why, the the rats that run rampant in the night, making their nest in our hair. [In fact, this idea was so ingrained… Read More