Found: One small and sturdy wooden stool. I found it today, and as it was sturdy and useful, I snatched it right up, at the local thrift shop. On the way to the car, I decided I would also paint it. Having never painted furniture before, I was pleased and excited to find such a nice “first” piece to work on. Seth and I drove to the Hardware store next, and in no time at all, chose the perfect shade: Benjamin Moore “poolside blue”.
I put on my apron, went outside to the picnic table, kept the newspaper down with rocks, and got to work.
Like most adventures, this painting project was not without mishap. I shook the lid right off the can. (my mistake, I didn’t put the lid on tight enough after the first coat)
But, the final results were truly satisfying.
We think it is very pretty.
And best of all, the littles won’t have to tip the trash can upside down in order to reach the bathroom sink anymore.
Sarah Joy stepped daintly outdoors with her trusted mother, holding her hand, to see what Papa and Uncle were (noisily) doing Out There. And before she could bat an eye, she was sitting on Uncle’s lap, buckled in tight, riding on the Loud Thing.
Uncle told her everything she needed to know about what he was doing, and he started off as gently as possible. After all, this was a manly man big machine, in the midst of so much dirt and mud, and quite unlike anything Sarah could even imagine.
She didn’t cry. She just scowled, she thought about it, and she didn’t move much, while her family grinned from the sidelines.
Papa took a video and Mama snapped some photos.
We wonder, will she want to go on it again?
“No!” she says, emphatically, every time the topic comes up.
However, she is proud of herself, that she tried it, once.
I still need to make a birthday cake but I thought I’d sit and post some pictures of what we woke up to this morning:
snow falling on the last day of March, Happy Birthday to my husband!
His brother Jason is here with us this weekend, along with his wife Mary and their four children……I made french toast, sausage, and homefries for breakfast, as the birthday man requested. Then, while everyone was eating and talking, I slipped away outside to take some pictures of our last snow fall of the season (we hope).
These poor little daffies could hardly hold up their heads because of their heavy, cold hats.
I stood underneath a dark, thickly branched pine tree. It was dry under there, and peaceful.
Standing under another tree, I thought of Joanna, and her pretty embellishments she has done with some of her nature pictures, the swirls….these branches with their red buds added swirls to this photograph.
Jason is assuring me that it will all look nice when he’s done re-digging our long pond. This is the project that my husband rented the heavy equipment for. They are making the pond deeper and adding a jumping/fishing dock at one end.
Rich and his brother, Jason. Soon this place that they are standing in will be full of water again.
The morning snow has melted and it’s a muddy mess outside at our place.
(Incidently, my boys were all so sad about the loss of their favorite bullfrogs out of this pond as it drained. Jacob and Ethan spent some time trying to save some by throwing them into the other pond.)
A picture from inside (although I have gone out twice…to the store and then out with Rich as he ran errands for the Project. He bought me a vanilla chai!)
Their Daddies are brothers and you can tell, huh? Caleb and Chyanne could be siblings. They are both six years old.
Mary (my sister in law) is out with some of the girls getting ingredients for dinner. She generously asked to cook for us tonight, hurray I have the night off!
I do have to go get that cake mixed up though! Here is another picture of Rich and Seth (that I took yesterday). Happy Birthday, honey!
Much love to all my friends! Do take the time to say hello, won’t you?
It will be wonderful to have school let out for the summer. I miss having the long days with my children, the ones who GO to school now instead of STAYING HOME with me (mama). Jacob, Ethan, Grace, Davy, and Caleb. I miss having them HOME WITH ME ALL DAY EVERYDAY. They are busy now, at school, and they enjoy it very much. But, we haven’t made a stuffed animal all year. And here it is March when just yesterday it was August. Time is going too fast, too fast. So now I am dreaming of summertime.
Thankful for today, though, too…the here and now.
Yes, inserting your baby into it’s stroller can be a real challenge, I understand the difficulties. The legs go one way and the head goes another. When I suggested that she “pull on her feet” she thought I meant “remove her shoes”. That didn’t help…..the tears threatened to fall, and so I did it for her.
Sarah likes to remark that her baby is “TIE-YERD” now. So tie-yerd.
They are currently upstairs, tucked into bed (both of them).
I thought I would share the cuteness.
A good dose of cute will brighten anyone’s day. Yes?
She’s so cute, it’s scary.
twirly, whirly in a pink ruffled dress and polka dotted sleeves and pants
Happiness is a warm cat curled up by your toes
and wearing your Davy’s socks.
How do I know he loves me when he doesn’t say a word? Oh, but his purr is very loud (the loudest I’ve ever heard).
We made granola bars this morning, yum.
We drew pictures and played with stickers.
We read a book, “Runaway Bunny”, in my bed.
Seth threw three boxes of puzzles around in the livingroom (about 300 pieces, total) before I could stop him, it was pretty rough getting him to clean up his mess. He did it, though, and then I saw the biggest smile of joy.
Sarah had a bath and Seth came in and put his head down in the water. She yelled, “NO SETH!” at him.
We watched “Busy Town” and “Max and Ruby”.
I put a card in the mailbox, for Joanna.
I’m wearing Grace’s fabric bracelet (and Davy’s socks?) I told you I missed them!
I ate Sarah’s leftover cheese sandwich for lunch.
I am full of thanksgiving today, for my home and family and friends.
It is raining outside, a steady and gray rain. Seth and Sarah are napping and the house is so quiet I can hear the clock ticking. I have a fire going in the wood pellet stove and I’m sipping hot tea with my legs underneath a flannel quilt. It’s been a fine morning.
Before the rain began to fall, I bundled up the little ones and went outside to hang laundry (oops) to dry (or will it?). Then, I put my camera around my neck, told Seth to slow down and wait for us and took little Sarah by the hand. We didn’t “go over a mountain to see what we could see”, but we did go down a hill.
Firstly, as it usually tends to happen, we went to the chicken coop to check on the flock and gather eggs.
There were three, one for him, and one for her, and one for me.
Who wants to hold one?
Really?
I do!
Now let’s go back outside.
Seth, I said, outside! Come on, let’s go see what we can see!
We weren’t sure what these dried berries were, I pulled them off a bush, they have a spicy scent.
We found some bark on the ground and we looked around to find what tree it came from.
A birch~it peels and gives us paper to play with, it’s smooth and we scratch into it sometimes.
Sarah tripped over a branch and cried so we comforted her and showed her some tiny pinecones.
She added them into our cup a’treasures.
D A N D E L I O N
I was on the lookout for dandelion, so I could prepare myself a toothsome lunch salad.
The sky became dark and as we explored around the pond, we noticed the rain commencing to fall.
It’s always lovely to see the rain hit the water……
It’s time to go inside, children! How about some hot chocolate? Yes? And a hot dog for lunch.
While mama has leftover stuffed shells and dandelion salad.
“Dandelion leaves contain abundant vitamins and minerals, especially vitamins A, C and K, and are good sources of calcium, potassium, iron and manganese.”
Please watch this delightful cooking segment by Clara; a 94 year old lady (thank you to the friend who shared this with me last year!)
Hi friends, I love this color yellow, it makes me happy. How are you today? We are fine. The sun is shining but it’s only 45 degrees with a very chilly wind. I’ve been continuing to hang laundry out on the line but boy does it make my hands cold. However, the smell of the dry (cold) clothes as I fold them, sweet & fresh, is quite rewarding. *breathing deep*
The funeral for Grandpa on Saturday was sad but special, too, to see all of the family together again. There were lots of hugs and catching up. Rich and I enjoyed being back in our hometown.
Speaking of Rich, we have been going on dates again. Once a week, we leave the older children in charge of the younger ones and the two of us go, alone, to town. We like to go to the bookstore, ordering coffee and tea on the way. Maybe we do a little shopping, and we also have a light dinner. We’ve done this for the last four weeks, and we can both sense a difference in our relationship; we’re more sure of each other, we remember each other again, we’re developing our friendship and love. I love the intimacy of marriage, the feel of his hand in mine, listening to him (again) tell me how beautiful I am, and knowing how right we are for each other.
Here is a verse that I read this morning, in my one year Bible, that I especially liked: What you say flows from what is in your heart. Luke 6:45
My pretty kitties
I got out Caleb’s old trains and set up a track for Seth and Sarah. It kept them occupied for a little while: