Another post on the same day…no sleep equals time to do extra things. Anyway, I was feeling a little less than inspired this evening when super time rolled around, so we had breakfast. Grey has been asking for breakfast for dinner for weeks. It’s one of those things that is kind of fun and definitely out of the norm for the girls. I decided that we needed biscuits if we were going to have breakfast. Mycah helped me make biscuits a couple of weeks ago, so she was ken on getting to do it again and Grey wanted t since she didn’t get to help last time. They both have their own aprons for cooking and a different one for crafting. Grey used her cooking apron, but Mycah used her craft apron because it is short enough for her to keep from tripping! Anyway, they each cut in a stick of butter (yes, the recipe calls for two sticks of butter). I patted out the dough and they used my mother-in-laws biscuit cutters to make a ton of various sized biscuit. We really had a good time.
Me and the girls spent this past weekend with my mother. While I was there I started and finished a cablomintry out of about 1/2 of Noro. I wore it today and the girls were kind enough to take a picture of it. I also made one for Emmy out of red cashmere and a loose spun silk. I had actually made that one for me also, but Emmy loved it so much that I had to give it to her. She looked so pretty. I did make a second one for me, but it is still in need of ties and weaving in the ends.
On top of January being the beginning of the New Year with all the promises a new year holds, we have also had a number of big events here. I took photos of most and will paste them at the bottom of the post.
First, the narrative. The first set of photos show Grey and Mycah on New Year’s Day. They are each holding a penny that was in their black-eyed peas. Every year for as long as I can remember I have had black-eyed peas for god luck on New Year’s Day. The peas bring good fortune in general, but whoever finds the penny gets an extra dose of goodness during the year. Grey and Mycah both found a penny this year. I hope their year is full of all of the promise, hope, love and luck that Henry and I wish for them.
The next picture is from Henry’s birthday. We celebrated at Kobe’s. Kobe’s is a hibachi place. The chefs cook on a huge grill in front of you and put on a show. The food is good…a little over-priced…but you go for the show. Henry and I both went as children (not together) and have great memories of it. It’s one of those places that kids just love and adults get to eat something that is not chicken nuggets. The girls loved it.
The next photos are from Grey’s birthday party. We invited her class to our house for a crafting extravaganza and cake. The kids got their own craft aprons, made a door hanger, and painted a picture frame. It was crazy, but fun and I will be recovering until next year when her birthday happens again.
Last, but not least, fairy milk. Henry fetched the fairy milk from the fairies who keep fairy cows. He only can do this on the full moon. Since it was the first full moon of the new year and both Henry and Grey had a birthday, the fairies also gave the girls each a special little necklace. Don’t you wish your husband had a direct line to the fairies?! And the fairy connection is only one of the reasons I love him.
Believe it or not…I have been putting off making my 100th post becauseI wanted something worthy to post about. I know…silly. Well, I have something worthy. This morning I spoke with an old friend. D was my best friend in high school. He is a year older than me and I thought he was soooo cool. He went to college first and was responsible for me meeting Henry. D was also my first room mate in my first apartment. For a while D, Henry and me were always together. We had the best times. Then, about 7 years ago something happened and we just quit talking. I think I was not as good of friend as I should have been and neither was Henry as the two of us got so involved with our lives together and we pushed D….not on purpose. Then he was pretty unhappy with us and then I got my feelings hurt..and so on and so on.
Today Henry called him for something else. They talked and then I talked to D. He sounded very happy, different, but the same and not angry. When I actually got to speak to him it really made me realize how much I miss him. It sounds like the three of us will get the opportunity to try to rekindle our friendship and THAT is worthy of my 100th post.
Just to make sure my knitting buddies celebrate with me….I am going to give away some yarn and a book to go with it. So…leave a comment and I will have one of my monkey girls choose a name from a hat. (I have no idea how to use a random number generator and do not plan on learning right now.) You have until Friday to leave a comment!
I have lots of photos to share. Hopefully they will come out in the gallery and not take too long to load. The first ones are of our Christmas tree. We put it up the day before Thanksgiving but did no decorate it until the weekafter. This is our first Christmas in our new house. We are pretty settled
and it is really beginning to feel like home. There is nothing better than hanging out next to the Christmas tree in the morning, turning on the lights, everyone else asleep, hot coffee and knitting in the living room. Amazing.
The photos also show both girls pre-haircut. Grey has been begging to cut her hair for months. Henry did not want her to cut her hair, but finally gave in after months of whining. His only requirement was that she has to have enough to give to locks of love. It finally measured 10.4 inches, so she got it cut. The pictures show the actual snip. Mycah wanted her hair cut just like Grey’s….so she did. They are so cute!
The last set of photos show the hats I knit for Henry, Grey and Mycah. Henry’s is made of Noro. It has a double layer where the cabled band folds up over the main body of the hat. This makes a very warm hat. He really needs a warm one for Iowa. Iowa is frickin cold!! The colors are so Henry. he loves i. Grey’s hat is made Malabrigio worsted and in the Wooly Wormhead pattern, Meret. It should be a little baggier, but I was afraid she would not wear it too slouchy. Mycah’s is special. She picked the yarn. I hate the yarn. The colors are every bit as hideous as they show up on the screen. The yarn is about 90% artificial crap and shiny as all get out! She wanted her hat to look like a flower….but wanted the teal color, not green for the leaf part. I hate it and she absolutely loves it. She is wearing it around the house. Oh well….at least she likes it.
Well, my goal of posting every day in November went up in smoke. I think I’m at about 50%. I have to say, that’s better than I had been doing. Oh well.
This last post of November is about Thanksgiving. I spent a wonderful thanksgiving with my two girls, my husband, my sister and two of her children and my friend Wendy. This was a pretty small get together compared to what I am used to, but it was great. My sis, Allison, has been very stressed and down of late and I have been very concerned. She seemed to have a really good time and I really got to talk to her. We hung out in the kitchen with the littlest (10 month old Elliot) and cooked. This is the thing though….we cooked on our schedule, with no deadlines, no other place to be and no….anything. We had decided on a 5pm dinner and came fairly close to the mark, but again, close enough, was close enough. Allison made a sweet potato souffle that will forever and ever be our go to recipe for sweet potatoes on Thanksgiving. We found it while flipping through the cookbook looking for a different sweet potato casserole. I brined my turkey the night before and then buttered him down and cooked him a good portion of the day. I have to say…that was pretty good turkey! We had the misc side dishes that are the standard must haves and we had pies made by my girls! Wednesday night I let them make a pumpkin pie each and a fudge pie each. They had on aprons at the kitchen island just working their tails off! It was great. The girls were sweet, really interested, well behaved….I felt like I was June Cleaver…but of course, way COOLER! Anyway I’m tried of writing and am suffering with this cold, so I will leave you with a few of my favorite pics from this week.
PS…Thank for the pictures, Wendy!
You know, most people out there are jumping up and down that today is Friday…especially the Friday before Thanksgiving….but I am not feeling it. I am tired. I have really worked out hard this week, cleaned the house from top to bottom and cooked for friends. Now I have tomorrow and Sunday to look forward to. Why, you ask, would I be so unhappy about Saturday and Sunday? (even if you didn’t ask, i’m tellin’) Henry and I have to try to get the farm cleaned out. When we moved we brought everything we actually use and a little more. What we did not bring was the stuff that clutters one’slife. Henry is a very sentimental guy. The farm was in his family for almost 100 years. His grandfather and grandmother raised three daughter there. His mother lived there and ran the farm. Then he took it over. We have three generations of things to go through and Henry has to make agonizing decisions about what to do with it all. Now, some of it is not precious in the sentimental way, some of it is fodder for sculpture. That stuff has to get to a storage place so that it can hang out until we find him a studio. Of course, we will get to move it one more time.
I also did not know that my niece’s party was going to be tomorrow, until last night. Now I have the guilt of not going even though I did not know and I have made all these arrangements already. Ummphhh.
Of course this tale of woe will not result in a complete disaster of a weekend. David, Lori, Drew and Zoe are coming to stay with us and watch our girls. So, we get to spend some time with them. We miss them terribly and jump at any chance w can to have them here or to visit them in GA. And…on the bight side, we should be nearing completion on finishing up the farm by Monday. I think the worst will be done and everything else will be downhill. I will be glad to have a much smaller corner of the world to be concerned with soon!