Day 987 | Masks
/What do you do when your four year old requests a mask to play Incredibles and you don't have one? You make two masks out of leftover fabric, of course!
Disaster averted!
What do you do when your four year old requests a mask to play Incredibles and you don't have one? You make two masks out of leftover fabric, of course!
Disaster averted!
In case you're wondering, this is what an adorable almost-three year old looks like.
Robbe got this sweet window garden for Christmas (thanks, Uncle Matt!) and we finally put it together today during one of our science FaceTime sessions with the gift giver.
We're really excited to see what happens with our seeds! And we'll be sure to keep you posted on their progress.
Matt: 7 days
Chase: 8 days
Robbe: 10 days
Sara: 14 days
Matt: Radish
Chase: Carrot
Robbe: Carrot
Sara: Onion
Stay tuned!
Weather above freezing (33° counts, right?!?), means we needed to get outside and enjoy some fresh air this afternoon. Can you believe this is our first snowy playground adventure? I know! Me neither!
The outing had a rough start when both boys realized they needed to pee minutes after getting all their snow gear on (yes, I had asked them both beforehand). Urgh! Every time!
After that glitch, though, the boys had a blast and actually stayed out for over 45 minutes...and it was only that short because I was tired of standing out in the cold.
I bet they'll sleep hard tonight.
I'm really into teaching the boys important life lessons. Recently I taught Chase the tips and tricks to taking a good selfie. Check out his before and after pics above. I'm such a good mom.
It's been on my to-do list all winter: candle light snowshoeing. I can't exactly pinpoint the appeal, but it's been calling my name every time I see an event promotion for it at number of local trails.
Tonight was our night! Aside from a lack of fresh snow, it was really lovely. Seeing the trails lit up, enjoying some lively conversation, and getting some exercise in (before we enjoyed the hot chocolate at the end of the trail)...what more could you ask for?!?
Special thanks to Skylar for watching the boys. We are appreciative beyond words.
We went to our local party store today to collect some Valentine's goodies and scope out some birthday decorations (the season is almost upon us!). I offered to let the boys each pick out one treasure.
Robbe's choice? Truck stickers. Classic Robbe.
Chase's choice? Nine tiny treasure chests. Obviously. They sure are making him happy, though. I still don't really get it.
I wouldn't say our boys are tough on clothes. Robbe is still wearing many of the pants that Chase wore (and that we got as hand-me-downs from a cousin).
Enter this week. We've put holes in the knees of four (4!) different pairs of pants. What?!? I guess these boys must be doing some serious playing now.
I think we'll be able to make it with our backstock of pants until shorts-weather arrives, but, just in case, the photo above is capturing Robbe saying, "Grandma, please?" We've got both of them on speed dial, as a back up plan.
I opened the door to collect my morning newspaper (it's a new thing...kind of a big deal), and this scene was looking back at me. The beauty of winter stops me in my tracks again. I like it.
This big guy started his first-ever solo swimming lessons today. No hesitation and he declared it was "awesome" afterward. His favorite part was when he did the front float. I'd call that a success.
Now if only Robbe could join him in the pool. He missed the cut off by one (1!) month! Oh well, there's always the next session.
My back has been particularly bad lately (you didn't think I had miraculously healed, did you?). My attempt at getting to yoga more often didn't help (and my wrist wasn't really feeling that, either). My 2+ miles of walking every day hasn't helped. The boys getting bigger and not needing as much lifting (no more crib!) hasn't helped.
Urgh. I was really hoping the yoga+walking+limited lifting would be the right equation to give me some relief. Not so much.
Today started my new game plan: strengthening. I signed up for this Momma Strong program. It's fifteen-ish minutes a day and focuses on some of the serious problem areas for moms. I'm still not convinced I can find the extra time or reallocate my time to fit this work out in on a daily basis--crazy right, since it's only 15 minutes! I already feel like things are falling through the cracks, but it's time to start really focussing on this back problem and I'm hopeful that finding this extra 15 minutes (ok, more like 30 when you consider set-up, clothes-change, work out, + clean-up) in my day to make me feel better. The slogan for Momma Strong is "Begin Again" and that's what I'm signing up for.
My goal is that by posting it here, I'll be motivated to find the time. Seems like a good plan, right? Want to join me in this crazy experiment? It's just $2/month. I know...I can't believe it either.
Jump over here to sign up. And then let me know you did so we can start chatting about it + motivating each other.
I delegated the task of dinner prep to my two small children recently. Well, that's how they perceived it anyway. In reality, I heavily supervised every second of the mini pizza prep (obviously), but man were they proud of themselves for "making dinner." It was adorable.
How do you rope your kids into making such a healthy (not really) + delicious (totally!) meal? It's all super fun stuff: squishing out biscuit dough into flat circles, spreading the sauce, applying pepperoni, sprinkling the cheese. I was *almost* sad to delegate.
The boys did have a ton of fun, though, and are excited about making us dinner again soon. Yippee!
*Special note: I recommend using parchment paper to line your baking pan so you don't have to worry about all the periphery cheese that didn't quite make it onto the pizzas.
Dear DC Friends,
I miss you. Terribly.
You know who you are and you know how important you are to me (and not just those pictured above, for the record). I lived in a city for close to ten years with no family. That's not true. You turned into my family. When my back went out, you helped rear my children. When I was sick, you dropped off a meal. When I couldn't shoulder the weight of motherhood on my own anymore, you offered distraction + laughter. When I was deliberating the countless child-focused decisions along the way (when to wean, how to select a doctor, when to stop swaddling, which school to attend, etc), you offered an ear, guidance, and suggestions.
Thank you. Thank you SO much. I am beyond grateful to have crossed paths with you at the park or at school drop off or at a playgroup and I'm saddened every day to not see your smiling faces anymore. I hope you know how much you meant to me at the time and now I hope you know that you are not forgotten. The opposite, actually. I find my thoughts wandering to all of you every single day.
There are big things happening in DC right now (and not just politically). I mean, each one of you is going through a pretty substantial life event right now and I'm devastated that I can't be there to be walking side-by-side with you through these moments. I would do just about anything to spend two hours (or more...I'd take so much more!) with each of you just to let you talk and tell me what your life is like right now. So much has changed in six months. I want to help with childcare. I want to deliver a meal. I want to give hugs and offer a supportive ear. I want to be with you.
I'll be back to DC for a visit soon (I promise!), but until then, I'm here. I want to stay connected with you in a real way even though lives with little ones are crazy and it seems like we don't have time for anything. Ever. I'll make time for you. Your friendship is important to me.
I miss you, dear friends.
Love,
Sara
Check out this AMAZING eucalyptus wreath I made at a workshop last night. I'm completely *obsessed* with it. A wire circle form, a couple varieties of eucalyptus, some sprigs of lavender, and a few billy buttons (the adorable yellow flower)...and there you go. Did I mention how the smell is to die for as well? It is.
The workshop was held at this sweet local boutique: Red's Merchantile. I'm hoping you'll see future crafts from me coming out of the workshops here. So fun!
It has been 10 days since we made the big switch to having the boys share a room. In case you're wondering how the transition has been going, I wanted to provide an update. In four words, here's how I would describe our current bunkbed buddy situation:
The boys have had no adverse reaction to the new sleeping arrangement...at all. They love falling asleep together and, even more, they love waking up to seeing their best friend immediately in their face.
Kids and transitions can surprise you sometimes, can't they? I wasn't worried about moving Robbe out of his crib (he's been napping in the bunkbed for months now, after all), but I wasn't sure how the boys would handle the noises and close proximity of a sleeping friend. I just love that they love it so much.
I made these delicious muffins for my friend's blog and they're too good not to share (and archive) here as well. Seriously. So good.
Here's the link to Mary Catherine's blog with more of an intro + extra photos. For mine, I'll just post the recipe. Enjoy!
Prep time: 20 minutes | Cook time: 20 minutes | Total time: 40 minutes
Yield: 11 muffins
Ingredients:
1 1/4 cup white whole wheat flour
1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
zest of ½ lemon, finely chopped
*1/2 cup virgin coconut oil, melted
1 cup mashed ripe banana (approximately 3 bananas)
1/4 cup honey
1 large egg, preferably at room temperature
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1/4 teaspoon almond extract
3/4 cup unsweetened shredded coconut, divided
*A bit of advice as you melt the coconut butter: scoop slightly more than the desired liquid amount into a microwave-safe bowl or glass measuring cup. Melt in 15 second increments in the microwave, stirring after every 15 seconds. Continue until all solid chucks are dissolved. Mine took about 45 seconds to melt.
Directions:
Preheat oven to 375°F. Grease a muffin tin or line the tin with muffin liners.
In a medium bowl, whisk together the flour, baking powder, salt and lemon zest. Stir in ½ cup shredded coconut.
In a separate, medium bowl, whisk together the coconut oil, mashed banana, honey, egg and extracts.
Pour the wet ingredients into the dry ingredients and stir until just combined.
Divide batter among prepared muffin cups (feel free to fill pretty high, they don’t rise very much), then sprinkle the muffin tops with the remaining ¼ cup coconut (about 1 to 2 teaspoons each).
Bake for about 20 minutes, until a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean. Transfer muffins to a cooling rack and let them cool.
I checked the first of the 10 Actions / 100 Days off my list today. Two postcards. One to each of my senators. Check!
If you're interested in having your voice heard, click here to get all the information.
Nothing terribly exciting about today's post. Sorry.
I am writing this mostly in a selfish attempt to remember how to deep clean my own sink. Every time I do it, I have to hunt for the website I've used in the past. If I include it here, then I can find it next time. Yes!
I know good old Comet would clean my sink really well, but somehow the chemicals in that cleaner cleaning the surface where my food spends a lot of time, just isn't my favorite. I do my best to use natural cleaners wherever I can. No judgement to anything anyone else does, just my preference.
Anyway, these simple + natural ingredients do the job really well. Give it a try, I bet you won't be disappointed.
Here's the website with the tutorial I followed. All you need is baking soda, vinegar, a lemon (or orange), and olive oil. I actually had all of these on hand--it was a miracle!
The basic steps are as follows:
It's been a busy few days so I didn't get to report Friday's big news: Robbe got his first real (non-mom) haircut! Both boys went to the salon and they're looking pretty stylish, I have to say.
Robbe was a champ! He smiled at himself in the mirror the whole time. It. Was. Adorable.
On a side note, check out the 10 Actions / 100 Days movement that encourages the passion + electricity of the Women's March from yesterday to continue. I signed up. Want to join?
Although my heart was in DC today, we did our part by supporting the Women's March here in EC. Hundreds of folks showed up on this gloomy day to support each other and our community. I'm making slow progress on the "do something" goal I've set for myself. One step at a time, right?
I'm not going to make this into another novel (like yesterday's post), but I will add one note about today's march. As we were rounding a corner with our ending point in site, a bald eagle flew very low directly above our heads. The spirit of America in it's purest form! I got goosebumps. No joke.
Also, we're famous. If you look closely at either of these two local newscasts, you can spot the burley (the giant blue + yellow stroller) and my white coat. Yeah, we're happy to sign autographs the next time you see us.
small city | BIG DAYS
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