Dalton's First Birthday- Star Wars!
I had waaaayyyy too much fun planning Dalton's party. I've actually had several people ask if he is a star wars fan. Well, I am and he's one, so...
Some may say I am a crazy person for making a one year old birthday party so big (wait, have you seen
parties like these?) but they obviously don't know me. I make all parties this way, unless it's your husband who doesn't like birthday parties for himself. Also, Dalton is our joy and I celebrate him to infinity and beyond. I say it wasn't enough... I should have had butlers, dressed in stormtrooper gear. A giant replica of Millennium Falcon in the front yard.
We were thankful for all of our friends who were able to come and help us celebrate Dalton's life. Most of our neighborhood church group was there, close Nashville friends, our neighbors, and even Lindsey and Sam from New York. I'm bummed I didn't get a picture of the food spread, but I got a couple of individual pics. On the menu:
"Han" burgers
Chewey hotdogs
Vader Pataders- potato chips
Ewok Food-fruit
Yoda Ears-edaname
Yoda Soda-a lovely sherbet punch
Jawa Juice- Sweet tea
Wookie Cookies-in the shapes of battleships, yoda, darth, r2d2, and a stormtrooper
Princess Leia Cupcakes
I got a lot of ideas from the star wars blog and borrowed many a lightsaber. My sister got her neighbor to steal her son's extensive star wars toy collection (Boba Fett!) for me and Hayes (my friend's Brett and Katherine's son) let me borrow his light saber potty present. There were even mini lighsabers made out of sparkle stirrers. I had slowly gathered some Star Wars paraphernalia over the previous months, such as a certain cardboard Darth Vader cutout. He had been staying in our basement for two months. I'm surprised this happened because I was deathly afraid of him as a young girl. This is directly due to my sister and brother putting on a darth vader mask and tying me to a chair while playing Elton John's the Funeral. I guess I've gone through enough therapy to overcome my phobia. He's actually still up in our den looking at me as I type this.
I covered up some of our unsightly construction with black paper and used my trusty gold stars (this is my 5th reuse!) to spell out this:
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| An Ewok that I've had since I was little. It still works! |
On the other wall was Dalton's year of dress-up. It was super satisfying to see it all together and so fun to see how much he's grown. This is what I've learned- babies grow fast. I did a giant one shape of Dalton pictures on our bay window to just show off even more of him.
Dalton didn't know what to make of the cake... he did a shiver on first bite but then smiled really big, which got a good laugh by the audience. Didn't eat a whole lot of it and yes, it was vegan.
We put up this sign for our guests to make them feel as if they were Padawans going to training. For all the kiddos I printed off a certificate of training making them an official jedi with their name on it and an official gold seal. You're not official until you have a gold seal.
Dalton was dressed up in a Jedi robe for the first fourth part of the party, but due to some overly concerned grandmothers and a sister who thought he was hot, it got removed. He almost went shirtless, but I put the ca bosh on that. E.T. kept his outfit on.
Dalton got some great gifts that he really liked.
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| Star wars book. It's currently hard to keep him from tearing it up. |
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| Tractor? Yes, he loves it. All things with wheels, he loves. Way to go Philpot. |
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| Of course, there was a pinata but we didn't bust it open until a majority of people were gone. All the starbursts were a little dangerous for these two. |
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| Long day |