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It’s wedding season!

After a long dry spell, I’ve been to two weddings in two weeks.

I very much enjoyed a scavenger hunt in Las Vegas to find a surprise bouquet for the bride. I still can’t believe how hard it was to find flowers on the Strip on a Sunday…apparently it’s practically impossible after 2 in the afternoon. So the concierge at our hotel helped me out by taking these from the arrangement on the desk. And I just so happened to have some yarn in my room…

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And of course I needed a cute little bag. After all, what would a Vegas wedding be without a little bling? I spent two weeks knitting and felting a bunch of little purses. I gave one to the Vegas bride and here’s mine.

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The second was my good friend’s mamma’s Hawaiian themed wedding. These were a surprise for the bride for her eight bridesmaids. We had a wonderful time going to the flower mart to pick out the flowers and then putting them together.

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The daughter of the bride was also working with her sister-in-law on table decorations. After combing Pinterest for ideas she came across a Pin for using wood rounds as risers for a centerpiece but that looked really expensive. Turns out the sister of the bride has some property that has an orchard so they cut up one of their trees and the daughter of the bride had them finished at her work. The sand dollars are cookies, the sea shells are candies, and the sand is cookie crumbs. These really came together beautifully!

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They also needed a ring bearer’s pillow and had an extra yard of fabric from the bridesmaid’s dresses, so I whipped up one of those too. I also surprised the daughter of the bride with a little bag. After all what would your mamma’s wedding be without a little bling?

Ring Bearer Pillow Debs Bag

So much fun playing with flowers and knitting and sewing. And boy was it good to do girly stuff after that long little boy baseball season!

 

Where am I?

Last night after 8:00 I was filling the fish ponds in the front yard. The temperature has been in the 90s and they were 1/2 full (or half empty from the fishes’ point of view). It was still very warm and a little muggy. I felt a water droplet on the arm not holding the hose and thought to myself, “Hmmm, that can’t be a splash from the pond, can it?” Well no it wasn’t. It started raining. Five minutes later it stopped. Then started again later and I had to make the kiddos come outside because they didn’t believe me when I said it was raining. When I woke up this morning it was still dripping enough to form puddles.

Here is driveway at work today:

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Usually at this time of year we are getting ready to head to Michigan for summer vacation. We fully expect that we can have rain on any given hot and humid day there. Not here in Northern California where our rain should have come between November and April when the temps are much, much colder than now. In fact, we may have our very first rain-out of our Little League season tonight and we are in the post-post season.

The gods must be crazy.

They are their father’s sons!

I bought blueberries, I hid blueberries. They found blueberries, they ate blueberries.

I walked in on one of the sons eating the last of the blueberries, the ones I thought I had carefully saved to make the most amazing baked oatmeal recipe ever.

Fortunately, I recalled the recipe stated you could use raspberries instead. So I went out to the side yard and picked almost a cup full.

I’m not sure which way I like it better.

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Mmmm, mmmm, good! You should try this recipe!

We’re almost there!

Tonight #1 son finished his final state project of the fifth grade. Of course it’s due tomorrow…

He had to write 10 Fast Fact cards about Rhode Island, his selected state. One to two sentences on one side and a drawing of said item on the other, all outlined in Sharpie, hole punched and strung together like a flip pack.

In addition to that he had to create a “Maker Project” depicting a noun from his state using any materials we had on hand. Well, Mr. No Imagination, I mean John, couldn’t think of what to do so I started listing all the materials we had on hand to make stuff with, clay, paint, etc. and he stopped me and asked if he could make something out of the super soft stuff I made my hand warmers from. And from that a genius idea was born.

Did you know the state flower of Rhode Island is the Violet? After deciding on a needle felted violet I suggested we could make a wearable and give it to the teacher. He wanted to do earrings and I said we didn’t even know if she had pierced ears. But he didn’t let it go and came home from school with the affirmative, “She has her ears pierced,” so he was standing firm. Of course, when I demonstrated the making of a very small violet using the teeny tiny cookie cutter, he said maybe it’d be better if he did the big one (unlike Joe who loves needle felting, John is very worried about his fingers getting poked). That and he could use the three needle tool instead of a single needle which is what he really wanted to do anyway. Sewed on a pin back and voila! No actually, viola!

Rhode Island Maker Project

I made the earrings and made John swear not to tell her the brooch was for her. We’ll give her all three on the last day of school.

Letter to our Private

We were asked to write a letter to our soldier stationed at Camp Reynolds on Angel Island. Instructions stated to write it in the tone of the times, 1864. It took me over half an hour to carefully hand write the following, making sure that every cursive letter was drawn correctly. If you’ve ever seen my writing, you’d know that this was an artistic feat, not just a letter. My sissies would be so proud of me!

My private said to me, “But I can’t read cursive!” So I had to read it to him, by oil lamp. HA! What is this world coming to?

1863

Dearest Johnny Lee,

It has been a great while since you endeavored to enlist to defend our Country’s cause in this great and terrible war. Yet word has reached us that the rigors of your training and your duty at Camp Reynolds do scarcely compare to the comforts you left behind. Your patriotism and commitment to service for our great Country are a source of pride yet the accounts of the difficulties of a soldier’s life are no comfort to us.

Little Joe is sprouting up taller than the weeds and I fear you will not recognize him upon your return. He is most anxious to be regaled by a detailed account of each and every one of your adventures. He misses you terribly and often asks for us to provide him with another sibling to keep him company while you are away.

Please do write at your earliest convenience, we are eager to hear that you remain in vigorous spirits and long see you safely returned.

As always we remain yours lovingly,

Mother, Father and Little Joe

His next writing assessment test will be to write a letter using colonial period language. I am quite sure he won’t do it in cursive!

We’re in the Army now!

Craig and I got to chaperon a 5th grade overnight field trip to Angel Island for a living history reenactment with John. Boy did we have fun!

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We spent a day in the life of a civil war soldier stationed at Camp Reynolds in 1864. Kids made their own vittles (and cleaned all the dishes), learned how to navigate by compass and how to send and read Morse code signals. Did I mention we slept in bed rolls on a wooden pallet and had to wake up during the night for 90 minute watch duty? That too.

It was my first time to Angel Island. I found a lotta love there.

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Looking forward to going next year with Joe!

Breakfast

Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day. I don’t get up early enough to enjoy a good one at home so I decided to make and freeze a bunch of stuff that I could take to work and reheat.

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Breakfast Burritos were tasty. I filled these with different combinations of sausage, bacon, green onions and cheese.

Egg Muffins

So were the Egg Muffins with bacon or sausage and cheese. Baked the eggs in a muffin tin and they came out just the right size for the English muffin.

Unfortunately, I’ve run out. Oh dear, guess I’ll have to head on over to Pinterest to find some more breakfast in a muffin tin recipes, what a shame!