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• • • day in the life (or, longest post ever)
November 30, 2006, 4:40 pm
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say good morning to mr. chickadee and mrs. tree sparrow -

consult bird list to confirm tree sparrow/house sparrow i.d. -

finish important correspondence and prepare for mailing -

produce actual baked goods with a birthday gift -

attempt chocolate frosting theft -

succeed -

sew a little -

sew a little more -

wonder how it could have been 73 degrees on Tuesday -

start steak soup for dinner (actual roux color) -

tomorrow: more sewing projects! including, but not limited to, a Thanksgiving dress designed in Finland and sewn by yours truly, a boring dress transformed into a princess-worthy wearable, and waving robots!



• • • birthday girl
November 28, 2006, 12:44 pm
Filed under: family, glimpses of us, remember

tomorrow will be filled with My Little Pony cupcakes (must be lemon, must have pink frosting with purple sprinkles - when did she get so opinionated?), giggling kindergarten girls in party dresses, a gift of ballet lessons with her favorite teacher, a fulfilled request for dinner at the Rainforest Café (lord give me strength) and cards and calls from relatives far and near.

we called her Grace because I needed a lot of the stuff to make it through a truly difficult pregnancy. I was so depressed and so ill that we worried she’d be colicky or weak or premature, but she arrived right on time, and looking like a rose. she was alert and precocious from the first, latching on perfectly right away (a relief after the struggle to nurse my firstborn), grasping me with her tiny perfect hand and (I swear) cutting her eyes up at me as if to say “I’m here, Mother, and I know what I’m doing.”

I am daily amazed at her self-confidence (where did it come from? not from me), her imagination, her fierce determination to master anything she decides to undertake (not me either - i’m a giver-upper), her brilliant color sense (i brag, but you’ve seen her work), her goofy sense of humor, her curiosity (”Mommy, do flies have toes?”).

happy birthday to my stinky princess. I couldn’t have dreamed up a more perfect girl than the one we got.



stop laughing!
November 20, 2006, 5:08 pm
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so now you know my dirty little secret.

I can’t draw. so there.

but I had that little domestic scenario in my head and it needed to come out.  so there.

vacay time.  time to head for the hills, for my mother’s delicious roast turkey, dirty rice and giblet gravy, cornbread stuffing with lots of celery and onion, baked butternut squash, cranberry-orange relish, yeast rolls and sweet tea.  and pie.  sweet, glorious pie.

no internet there, I said NO INTERNET THERE,  (okay, there’s dialup, but it’s so torturously slow we don’t even try), so this place is gonna be deathly quiet and I can’t even talk about how much my bloglines roll will be missed.  sniff.

happy thanksgiving to all ~ eat, drink and enjoy yourselves safely

:)



• • • comedy®
November 16, 2006, 10:51 pm
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• • • remains of the day
November 15, 2006, 5:38 pm
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I appreciate all the comments about our little flannel board story. Those felt figures were a blast to make, and that’s always been on of my favorite tales. Working on another now, in between lessons. Can you think of anything more impractical, yet more fun? I can’t.

We’re in the thick of school things over here, so I won’t be posting much but photos this week (no more shoes, though - promise :).

happy mid-week!



• • • flannelgraph fun
November 14, 2006, 10:12 am
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The Thrifty Tailor
(traditional)

Once upon a time there was a poor but thrifty tailor. He was so poor he had no coat to keep him warm in winter. However, wise and thrifty (though possibly not excellent) tailor he was, he set to work, and worked and worked and finally saved enough money to buy some beautiful fabric (on sale, of course) and sew himself a warm winter coat:

Now he was very proud of his beautiful new coat and wore it every day for a long time, and wore it and wore it and wore it right out. But he looked it over and thought he might be able to save some of the fabric and that’s just what he did, and then he sewed himself a jacket:

Now he loved this jacket, with its warm pockets and stylish elbow patch, and he wore it every day for a long time, and wore it and wore it and wore it right out. But he looked it all over and decided he could save a bit of the best fabric and that’s just what he did, and then he sewed himself a vest:

Now he really loved this vest with its little breast pocket and what was left of the coordinating lining, and he wore it every day for a long time, and wore it and wore it and wore it right out. But he checked it thoroughly and realized he could possibly save a little of the fabric and that’s just what he did, and then he sewed a hat:

Now he adored this little hat he’d sewn from scraps, most especially the jaunty tassel he made for the top, and he wore it every day for a long time for it kept his head toasty warm, and he wore it and wore it and wore it right out. He was very sad to part with his beloved hat, but upon closer inspection he thought maybe he could save the tiniest bit of fabric to make a button:

and that’s just what he did.

The End

~ with special thanks to my very helpful assistant, who held the her new flannelgraph as still as possible while mommy took ever so many pictures ~



errands
November 13, 2006, 12:46 pm
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going…

back.



‘bye
November 13, 2006, 9:05 am
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sunday
November 12, 2006, 9:58 am
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morning after
November 11, 2006, 8:32 am
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date night
November 10, 2006, 11:24 pm
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work it.
November 10, 2006, 10:07 am
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finally started this, after finding suitable fabric yesterday at ye old big box fabric store (see how cute Carol’s turned out?).  I’m making it about 3 sizes too big for wearing over my long-sleeve tees. Went in for those $1 Simplicity patterns (damn them!) and had to check the clearance fabric aisles, naturally (half off half!). Also found a great pinwale for an a-line skirt I’ve had in mind for a while, and some fleece for winter hats for the boys.

I had this grand vision to wear more skirts this fall, just as I did all summer, but there don’t seem to be any a-line styles out there that are a)affordable or b)the right length - hello, nothing more than 2″ above my knees is EVER gonna be on display again. There’s nothing wrong with jeans, that comfy staple, but I’m tired of them. Skirts flatter my mama figure so much better and who couldn’t use a bit more flattering?

sidetrack: Have you ever noticed how chatty everyone is around the pattern book table? Maybe it’s just because I’m new to the whole sewing arena, but sitting there in comfortable near-silence, each of us flipping through her book, occasionally jotting down notes or making witty comments on the more silly designs - it’s a blast. The older women and most-experienced seamstresses are the funniest (and most racous). And so helpful! I asked a question and instantly 5 kind ladies were vying to give me the correct information. Hated leaving, to be quite honest. It reminded me of growing up with all my aunts and older sisters around, and how that all-female circle of friends can really warm the soul. (and word at the table is that Gütermann’s thread is the only way to go right now, since Coats & Clark bit the big one by changing manufacturers recently. just so you know.)

so, that’s the work in progress. of course there are others less enticing:

you know what i mean, don’t you?

this will be fun, though,

she wants to turn this drawing of herself and her 2 best school pals into a birthday invite. don’t you just love those shoes? delicate little mary janes. and the hats - what’s up there? loving it.

very gray here today. a good day for some scones and double-bergamot tea and maybe a trip to the library. lots of art and a little math (our least favorite subject but a new-to-us Childcraft book is making it more tolerable).

• Happy Weekending to all •



growing and recipe thursday
November 9, 2006, 3:51 pm
Filed under: learn

firstly, I’m so glad that some of you delurkified your sweet selves yesterday. That was the point of my post, and I hope my tone wasn’t scolding or whining. Okay, I was whining just a little, but I swear it was the all that chocolate in my bloodstream.

{still don’t know how the heck some of you are surfing oodles of sites a day (and you know who you are).}

moving on, my oldest boy is turning into a young man before our very eyes:

full-length graphic novels, people! We found him still reading in his bed last night at nearly 11 p.m., which is about 2.5 hours past his allotted reading-in-bed time. Stern rebukes followed, but secretly i’m pleased with the voracious reader he’s become. i used to stuff towels under my upstairs-bedroom door so my parents wouldn’t see my lights on far into the night. I’m sure he’ll come up with his own tricks. Those addicted to books usually do.

oh, and have I mentioned his appetite? Can’t imagine what he’ll be like when he’s actually an adolescent, because the boy is eating me into the poorhouse right now. And he’s decided he likes “fancy cheese”, which I was hoping would be just for the Artiste and me just a little longer. Now my manchego and pecorino are being invaded. sigh.

Now, since we’re talking about food, it has been quite some time since I last posted a recipe on so-called Recipe Thursday. Today I share with you my gold standard for comfort food: chicken and noodles. It’s cheating, really, because it’s too easy. But it’s my favorite thing to eat. ever. it’s all about the starch for me, basically.

Now it’s not chicken soup, which I am especially good at making (or so says the husband, who has a fabulous cook for a mother) with garlic and homemade stock and keeping things simple. I don’t even like chicken soup, just making it. Nope, this is just split breasts (usually 2-3, and they must have the bone - the marrow flavors the stock!), barely simmered in a big pot of water until tender, remove the bones, dice the meat and return to the pot after the noodles have cooked. Really, there’s nothing to it, except the noodles - the noodles! Make some of these and after they have dried, toss them in the broth and cook until tender, then season to taste. I like to thicken with a little slurry of flour or cornstarch and water, and in my opinion a lot of freshly cracked pepper is an excellent addition.

Fern’s Noodles
(Fern being a neighbor of ours on the Farm, and a darn good maker of noodles.)

combine:

  • 1 c flour
  • 1/4 t baking powder
  • 1/4 + 1/8 t salt

add:

  • 1 egg
  • 2 T buttermilk or cream or milk
  • 1 t butter

stir and knead to make a stiff dough (might need a bit more liquid if too dry), then separate into 3 balls. Roll each out very thin on a well-floured surface and using a dull table knife cut into strips or squares or whatever shape you like. allow to air dry for several hours. these freeze very well for at least a month to be used as needed.

I made some up yesterday to take to a new mother ( took her a cranberry-apple crisp also, and golly, how I wanted to keep it here).

it’s really hard to take a picture with one hand.

have a great thursday ~ what’s left of it, anyway.

:)

p.s. for those of you wondering about my blog title, there’s a sort-of explanation on my (new!) about page.



q & a
November 8, 2006, 8:32 am
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question: how many miniature-size Twix® bars can one mom eat while her kids are down for naps?

answer: you don’t want to know, but it’s a lot. and my teeth hurt. and feel fuzzy.

question: how many toddlers does it take to cover 3 bathroom walls with $12 eyeliner in approximately 5 minutes?

answer: one.

question: how is it that my blog can get 100+ hits in a day and only a sprinkling of comments. hmmm?? tell me how that is. I need feedback, people. I’m not doing this for my health (well, maybe my mental health); I need affirmation and cyberlove (crap that’s gonna bring me some weird Googles) and just to Know You’re Out There. Unless you hate what you see. don’t want to hear about that. just move along, quietly.

answer: still waiting.

Of course, it could just be one creepy dude out there making 97 hits all by himself, stalking me, lusting for my mom haircut and sinkful of dirty dishes. In which case, nevermind.

obligatory photo:

this is how i feel about having my thoughts and projects in public view.

please be kind.

:)

*photo from 2001 - note unlined forehead.

addendum!

i most certainly am not taking for granted my regular comment-makers - my posse, my peeps (good lord i am a dork)! what would I do without my circle of faithful blogging friends? it’s very odd how much I love my blogroll and love seeing what everyone on it is up to, daily. No, this post is more about the little flurries of activity that leave no comments. BUT I can totally see if one is reading a ton of blogs one wouldn’t have time to comment very much. How do you find the time?  Really, I want to know.

mwah.



s.p.t.
November 7, 2006, 1:40 pm
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dirty mirror. curious monster. no lipstick.



tired tuesday
November 7, 2006, 10:32 am
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so we put the kids to bed a bit early last night and headed down to our little craft space to exercise our creative muscles. The Artiste is working on a comic and I putzed around with fabric. I like these little pillows; remember this one? They’re my baby gift du Jour, so if you’re in a family way and I know you - surprise!

anyway, we lost track of time (that’s what you get when you have a musician and an artist living together - punctuality? what that?) and it was midnight before we wrapped things up. yawwwwn. today will be a Homeschool Lite®.

that’s okay, though, because we got a lot done yesterday. My kindergarten girl started her new math book, the 2nd grader did 2 spelling lessons and we read aloud from our history book about Ceres and Proserpine.

then we did some collage work on their previously-painted canvas:

leaves were cut from interesting patterns - I’ll have to take a close-up ’cause they found some fun textures in my old stack of magazines.

today we’ll do a little grammar and work on some memorization. They’re learning this poem for November, and every time we read it I want to build a fire in the fireplace and bake up something delicious…

The Mist and All
by Dixie Willson
(to be read slowly and quietly)


I like the fall
The mist and all
I like the night owl’s lonely call
And wailing sound
Of wind around

I like the gray
November day
And dead, bare boughs that coldly sway
Against my pane
I like the rain

I like to sit
And laugh at it
And tend my cozy fire a bit
I like the fall
The mist and all

see what I mean?

now go enjoy your tuesday ~



quilt monday
November 6, 2006, 10:31 am
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or, My Winter Project:

My mom gave me this quilt of wools, silks and velvets because she knew I’d adore the colors, and I do, but it is in sad shape. Most of the silk squares have disintegrated and left the old cotton batting behind:

I’ve been collecting similar old fabrics for some time now to patch it, but honestly don’t have a clue how to begin. Any tips from quilt repair experts would be much appreciated.
It’s nothing special as far as quilts go; the fabrics are put together nicely but the quilting is just what you see here. The backing is old but in surprisingly good shape:

But I love it, as I love most things old and battered about, and want to see it whole again and lying across the back of my sofa. It will be a nice project to work on during the cold nights the come, if I can just begin.



wippety w.i.p.s
November 3, 2006, 9:36 am
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skittle skirt for the princess girl ~ she picked out the softest corduroy. My first foray into The Wonderful World of Interfacing! No the patterns don’t match - who do you think I am? My sister will be over later to check the finishing. Damn I need a seam guide.

I’m getting a closet! With shelves! For the school supplies that litter my house daily! Never thought I’d get so worked up over a closet, but there you go.

sigh.

Thou shalt not, saith the dentist….

So whatcha workin’ on??



how
November 1, 2006, 3:40 pm
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can marines


and cheerleaders

be the children of a communist painter?

through the magic of halloween, that’s how.



candy pancakes
November 1, 2006, 8:53 am
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ah, tradition.

the Artiste made this little ditty right after we bought our first digital camera (it had just 11 seconds for filming).

enjoy your sugar today!

yum!

*edited to say it’s about 1.5M and probably ain’t for dial-up.  sorry!