Circus Birthday Party and the Search for a Lion Piñata

By Cynthia Garza
on July 19, 2012
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Our daughter just celebrated her third birthday (sniff, sniff), and since we were going to be in Texas this month visiting family we decided to throw her a little family fiesta, with a big ole piñata, por supuesto. I always prefer general themes, versus character-centered birthday parties, because they're so much fun to put together. Last year we made her a pink cowgirl birthday party, haystacks and cowboy hats included. And this year I thought circus would be fun, since she loves Dumbo and Olivia.

I bought a lot of decorations online, but waited until I was in Laredo, Texas to go searching for the perfect piñata. I love piñatas, which is why I paid homage to them with our fun Piñata Party t-shirt. I figured I would find tons of stores, no, massive warehouses, bulging with every single kind of piñata possible. Well, if there are such warehouses, they sure aren't listed on Google or Yahoo! business pages, which made my search tough. I did find a few stores down la calle San Bernardo, which has always been known to have piñatas, but their selection was pitiful. And they were mostly of those not-quite-right Minnies and Hello Kitties, you know, with the slightly off faces. And a lot of Angry Bird piñatas. Must be what's hot, still, apparently. By the third store I stepped into they told me I'd probably have to custom order a piñata, especially if I wanted something related to a circus. Whaaaaat??? In Laredo? If you can't find a piñata in Laredo, where else can you find one? And I REFUSE to buy a Party City piñata. To me, they're just not the real thing.

Well, it was about ten minutes 'til 5 and I was totally deflated when my mom remembered she had seen a store a few blocks from where we were that had two little piñatas hanging outside. It was more of a talavera pottery and Mexican home goods store from the looks of it outside, but I was desperate and cranky from my search. I parked and rushed in and just asked the older man working the counter exactly what I was looking for, algo del circo. And his response: Sure, look in the back room here, it's filled with all kinds of piñatas. Aye Dios mio, and it was! It wasn't a warehouse but it was a huge room, and there were lions! Horses! Zebras! Tigers! And monkey piñatas! And all that on top of the usual Disney knock-offs and traditional star piñatas and so much more. I was beyond ecstatic. I wanted all of them. I liked the lion so I took it, for $20. Not bad.

So the party was a blast, especially the photo booth, where the kids and viejos put on their big smack-ready lips and bigotes. I served circus/carnival type food: frito pie, nachos, hot dogs, popcorn, shelled peanuts, lemonade and root beer. And I a little fun making the strongman's barbells with peppermint sticks and marshmallows, and of course, I had to buy animal crackers. K and her cousins played pin-the-tail-on-the-elephant and a few other games. And the poor piñata got a good banging. It probably would do some adults some good to get a piñata every few months and let loose. Stress reliever! 


Rawr!


A Very Vaquera 2nd Birthday

By Dos Borreguitas
on July 11, 2011
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The toddler K loves horsies, can't get enough of them on the carousel at the National Mall, or the bouncing one she has in the living room, or seeing them in her picture books or pulling a princess' carriage. They're her favorite--except when they're real. Then they totally freak her stuff out. Literally, like she's clawing away at you to get her the hell away from them. But no matter, I knew she'd love it if horses were the centerpiece for her 2nd birthday party. So that meant we just had to do a cowgirl birthday party. And I'm not talking Gretchen Wilson or Carrie Underwood cowgirl-ish types. I'm talking about opening up your Texas and California history books and check out who really got this party started. I'm talking about taking it back, vaquero-style. Check out how wikipedia breaks it down, nice and simple:

The vaquero is the original cowboy of the Americas, developed in Mexico from traditions brought to MesoAmerica from Spain.

And if you wanna dig into this a little deeper, according to this in the late 1800's one in every three cowboys was a Mexican vaquero, and everything cowboys know today came originally from the vaqueros.

Vaqueros were proverbial cowboys—rough, hard-working mestizos who were hired by the criollo caballeros to drive cattle between New Mexico and Mexico City, and later between Texas and Mexico City. The title, though denoting a separate social class, is similar to caballero, and is a mark of pride.

The vaqueros have a long and proud history among Hispanics in Texas. This party was a nod to our roots, even if the only horse in sight was a huge cardboard horse I bought online and some little plastic ones from the dollar store -- all Made in China, of course.It was the first kids' party we've ever put together so of course my husband and I were pretty babosos about knowing what sorts of things to do and not do. We had haystacks to sit on, pink cowgirl hats for the girls, blue ones for the boys, fake sheriff's badges,  horseshoes and pin the tail on the burro. I also gave all the kids water guns. Yeah, I'm obviously not one of those moms who thinks about not giving toy guns to kids. It's water, people. And it's just Coke, and chocolate and chips. The effects wear off eventually.

For drink and food I got some bottle root beer and I ordered two gallons -- yes, I know that's chingos -- of chili from Ben's Chili Bowl and we made Frito pie and chili cheese dogs for everyone. The toddler LOOOOOOVED the Frito pie. If you don't know what it is, you need to run to your nearest 7-11 and buy some Fritos and a can of Wolf Brand chili, go home and feast on this salty perfection that is the food of choice at Texas football games. I can seriously be sitting at my desk at work on a random Wednesday and think of Frito pie and my mouth salivates. It's that awesome.

And as for the music -- Pandora on George Strait radio all the way. Because in the end, George Strait really does have a vaquero heart.

It was a pretty good fiesta, even if we didn't get a pinata because I refused to get a pitiful Party City one which seemed to be the only real option in this area. I remember as a kid all the little grocery stores in my hometown had pinatas for sale, hanging from the ceiling. They were imported from our neighbors in Mexico, and they were humongous burros or estrellas that would break by the time the ten-year-olds got around to beating the crap out of it. Now those were good parties.

So my toddler K, a big pinata blow-out party is what's up for year three -- when I hear you'll really become a bad child (the terrible two's are just the warm-up, parents of 4-year-olds tell me with a sadistic laugh). We'll welcome it with a bang. I'm gonna say just once more and then el famoso cumpleanos that we talked so much about is over til next year. Happy birthday once again, mi muchachita.

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