happy birthday handsome!

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I’m thankful for your love, for your strength, a beautiful shared life, our bed, our home, our seven children.  I’m thankful for sitting in the front seat with you on long car rides, singing to the radio, being *stuck like glue*.  I’m thankful for walks in the woods, for being here when you come home, smiles, laughter, whistling, and pasta dinners.  I’m thankful for your crazy bonfires, the coffee you make me, the love notes you write, pizza and wings, peanut m n m’s, vacations, and your leadership and authority in our home. 

You are a very treasured gift from God.  I love you more than words can say.  Happy Birthday!

 

bb guns

 

This blog entry was written by Jacob, age 14.  *with inspiration and typing skills by MOM*

 

This past Saturday my parents decided that Ethan and I could each get a BB gun, as payment for babysitting.  Our whole family went to the sporting goods store.  While Mom (with the little ones) ran around looking at all the clearance deals, Dad, Ethan, and I went to the guns.  I knew just I wanted; a M16 assault rifle, not a real one of course, but the BB gun version.  Ethan picked out a Pumpmaster 760, brown and black with a sight.  Dad really wanted a gun, too, so when Mom joined us, she smiled and said “Go ahead, honey, it will be for your birthday.”  Dad said ever since he was a boy, he’s wanted a pistol, so that’s what he picked out.

(Mom got Grace a pink Columbia winter coat for only 19 dollars.  It was 75 percent off the clearance price.)

We couldn’t wait to go home to try out our guns.

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My gun was not satisfactory.  When I shot at the target, the bullet shot out and then curved up.  The velocity wasn’t what I wanted, either.  So the next day we returned my gun and I got one similar to Ethan’s only black.

After adjusting his sight, Ethan’s gun shot really good.  He hit the target more than any of us.

We shot at plain old soda cans that we stuck into a tree.

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Dad taught us that when we shoot, we have to make sure that our siblings are behind us or next to us.  Or, better yet, in the house.  We have to be careful to never shoot in the direction of the house, or at rocks. We also wear safety glasses.

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Along with the cans, we now also have a board set up with a paper target nailed to it, to practice our aim.  We shoot our guns every day and it’s tremendous fun.

 

Davy’s comic book

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Inspired by all the “Garfield” comic books, Davy decided to write his own.  He’s been working on it “for a year” but just recently showed it to me.  It’s pages and pages of drawings and dialogue.  I loved it from first glance.  I’m a proud Mama.

I’ve had a very busy Monday morning and just took an hour doze on the couch with Sarah playing on the floor nearby.  I’m painfully sleepy!  Guess what put me over the edge?  Reading Curious George Rides a Bike to a warm and snuggly Caleb.  I yawned all the way through it.  I’m sure other mamas can relate. 

In a few hours the children have their singing classes and then Jacob and Ethan have baseball practice.

Hope your day is going well.  (hugs)  You are loved. 

why, WHY eat wild edibles?

Because it’s fun, that’s why!

My son Ethan and I are both very interested in wild food.  The two of us have been checking out books from the library for about a year now.  You might say we are “foraging” for information about foraging.

We don’t have plans to make entire meals out of wild edibles.  For now, our goal is to simply taste things to see if we think they are worth eating more of.

I recently found an interesting book at the library.  Stalking the Wild Asparagus was written in 1962, by the late Euell Gibbons.  295 pages are devoted to Mr. Gibbon’s charming and fascinating identifications and observations on “natural health foods that grow all around us.”  He describes how to gather and prepare each food.  For someone who is interested in the subject, it is impossible not to be inspired by his encouragement to get out and try some of this food. 

From the back of the book:  “Euell Gibbons once reached through the fence that surrounds the White House and harvested four edible weeds from the President’s garden.  Gibbons has found light but satisfying snacks in concrete flower tubs in the mall at Rockefeller Center, and he once bagged fifteen wild foods in a vacant lot in Chicago.  Foraging in Central Park, he collected materials for a three-course dinner, which he prepared and ate in a friend’s apartment on East Eighty-second Street.”  John McPhee

Fascinating, don’t you think?  (By the way, his MOTHER taught him to forage.  He dedicated his book to her.)

So that’s a little background information about why Ethan, Jacob, and I ate wild Day Lily tubers last week. 

First, we dug up a single day lily, which was a four inch tall baby shoot.  As you can see, the clump of roots underneath was large and contained a mass of little tubers:

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After Ethan washed them off in the stream, they looked like this:

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We took them into the house and scrubbed them until they were nice and clean.  After we trimmed them, we had handful of little tubers.

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The three of us each ate one raw.  They were crunchy and similar to a potato.

Then, we boiled the tubers, changing the water one time, until they were soft.

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The cooked tubers “were most disgusting” said Jacob and Ethan.  I personally could only eat one.  They had a strange, gas-like aftertaste.  Now, I admit I cannot base my opinion on just one experience.  So, I plan on trying day lily tubers again.  Perhaps we harvested them too early.  Or perhaps there had been a gas spill on the clump we harvested.  I also noted that I did not salt the boiling water, like the book told me to.  Maybe that would help their flavor next time. 

Day lily buds and blossoms can also be eaten, so we plan on trying those this summer.

Other things we plan on trying:  acorns, dandelion, burdocks, elderberries, cattails, wild grapes (if we can reach them), milkweed, hickory nuts, and frog legs.  (Just kidding on the frog legs, we do have an abundance of big frogs in our ponds but I’m not sure I could kill them…..……or eat their legs).  If we can identify any other wild plants, we’ll try those too but these are the ones I know we have on our property.

 

 

springtime for Grace

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When we were experiencing our first taste of spring last week, Grace started vanishing. 

She loves going into the woods….she has been working on a little fort for herself (and any cats that might come around *because she is dreaming of a new cat these days*.)  The first couple of times she vanished I got worried, so now I ask that she stay within shouting distance.  That way I know for sure that she isn’t G O N E and we can still call for her.

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I took a little walk to see what she was doing.  We prowled around together, splashing in the stream with satisfaction…..thankful to have our new waterproof boots.

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She likes climbing trees.  This girl can climb!

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Here is her special work-in-progress.  A peaceful spot tucked away under some curved branches.  She has been very industrious about collecting soft moss to spread underneath.  All the moss in the photo was added by her.

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These are such glorious carefree days for my sweet Grace.  It makes me happy to see her enjoy God’s beautiful world.

 

a spring blouse

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A few months ago I was at anthropologie and I found a blouse that I loved right away!  The problem was that it cost 98 dollars!  Oh my word, I would never spend that much on a blouse, even if I loved it!

Well, yesterday I went out shopping and found “my” blouse in anthropologie’s clearance room.  There were two left and one was just the right size for me.

It is a light soft *blousey* material with a pretty tie at the neck, and the perfect shade of green with navy print.  It’s a classic style so I’m sure I will still be wearing it when I’m 75 years old.  Today, I wore it to church and when we got home I asked Rich to take a picture.

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Happy First Day of Spring!  Are you doing anything spring-like to celebrate this wonderful event?

 

amanda came over yesterday

My sister came over yesterday morning bringing Dunkin’ Donuts and croissants.  She also gave me the fabric flower in the picture—she has one, too.  We can pin the flowers on for some bling.  So pretty!

At first, we sat at the table and ate our breakfast while looking at magazines and visiting with each other and the children.

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This next picture shows the face Sarah makes when she feels unsure about being held by anyone but Mama. It cracks me up.

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Aunt Amanda had to warm her up with some hugs and kisses.

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Little Naomi adores Sarah and holds her so nicely.  Soon she and Sarah with be running around playing together.

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So what else did Amanda and I do while she was here?  We rearranged the master bedroom!

This is a picture of what it looked like about half way through, after we had pushed the bed over to the opposite side of the room.

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This is what it looks like now.  Rich loved it.  It’s fresh and clean and a much needed change.  I have a few more ideas in mind; a throw rug or two, a floor plant, and a nice piece of artwork for above the bed.

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I loved having Amanda here!  Our days are crazy-busy but never too busy to take time to visit with a forever friend.