Hi there! Mama here.
So it's been a while. ;) I'm almost halfway through my 30 Weeks Challenge, but you won't see any picture posts about my progress here because...I haven't taken any! I decided to take a break from this blog and focus on life for a while, plus there was a 3-week period where me and my husband and children were all sick with the Never-Ending Cold and it pretty much knocked me out of commission.
I'm on the upswing now, thank goodness, and I've been spending most of my "free time" (ha!) baking autumn-inspired goodies, Pinning
DIY projects and Turkey Day recipes, and adding a shop
to the site with some of my custom wreaths and hoops. I've been working hard to create some pretty things to share, so I hope you'll take a minute to go and check it out!
Thank you for reading!
Hi there! Mama here.
So I'm officially one fifth of the way through my "30 Weeks
" goals! This week, my goal was to learn to play "When Irish Eyes Are Smilin'" on a harmonica.
This may not sound like a lot, but I have a spotty history with musical instruments...
At five, my mom and dad signed me up for violin lessons, which I apparently didn't like and gave up immediately. When I was twelve, Dad got me private piano lessons and I never got the hang of practicing or reading music, and after a few months (and one fairly decent rendition of "My Heart Will Go On") I gave up. (Dad later bought a family keyboard with a bunch of sound effects that I took to college with me, but it was really more of a novelty. I lent it to a friend for his band for the better part of a year.) When I was fifteen, after expressing interest at the Michigan Renaissance Festival
, Dad tried a different approach and bought me a Celtic folk harp
with a copy of "Teach Yourself to Play the Folk Harp
" by Sylvia Woods
. Fourteen years later, it's sitting in front of my bedroom window with the original set of strings. His last try was on my eighteenth birthday; he gave me an acoustic guitar. At the time I had a boyfriend who played, but as the relationship waned, so did my interest (and don't get me started on the Strat I bought a few months later with my graduation money...the plastic is still on the pickguard and in a few years it'll be vintage). At some point, I don't remember when, I taught myself "Silent Night" on a toy accordian...
Dad passed on two years and a month after he gave me the guitar, and then it was on to my own musical endeavors. My last run-in was with a clay ocarina purchased on a whim in South Korea. I got it from a crowded, seedy little music shop and there was dust on the box, but it was the prettiest color of pale sky blue, the same faded hue as my Strat. I played a few Christmas songs with it, but then realized the tuning was off and it ended up in a basket with my music books. Eventually it busted.
Which brings us to now. The best way I can explain why I want to learn the harmonica is that it's cheap, it's portable, and it doesn't require a lot of extra gear or maintenance. (Wiping the spit off once in a while, maybe?) So using a toy harmonica that belongs to my son, I attempted to play the first line in the chorus of "When Irish Eyes Are Smilin'" by ear. It's a little tricky because you don't just go up and down the soundboard like you would on a piano--breathe in and you've got one note, exhale in the same spot and you've got a lower note. After a few attempts (and figuring out how the notes actually work), it actually sounded recognizable! I did a quick online search for the sheet music--and what I found was even better: AN ENTIRE WEBSITE
devoted to harmonica tabs! And even better, they had tabs for the song
I am so glad I made this a goal, because I have a fresh love of learning music and it has resurrected my hope that I'll learn to play an instrument well (and by "well" I mean "more than once" and "people aren't crinkling up their faces and leaving the room"). And on that note...(good pun, eh?)
I don't know if I'll continue on with this blog. I'm trying to be genuine here, but I guess that's the problem--I'm trying
. When I just write about things, like I did in this entry, I feel good about what I've written. This wasn't just about me learning to play the harmonica, it was about how good it feels to be making music again. I don't have to try
to make it mean something, and that feels good--but this blog isn't the place for it.
I'll probably update from time to time with a new recipe or news about the biz (because I just can't seem to stop myself!), but probably not too often, at least not for now. ;)
Thank you for reading.
Hi there. Mama here.
So here I am, relaxing in my living room, feeling pretty good about all I've accomplished today...but then there's this nagging feeling like something's not right, like I'm forgetting something, but what? ... ... ... Ah! I was supposed to make a potholder for Week 5 of my "30 Weeks
" series and I've only got three hours before the midnight deadline! Now I have to either pull myself together and make that darn potholder or finish my lazy evening and endure the icky feeling of being a total slacker, thus causing me to fall behind and leak over into time already slotted for Week 6. The thing that makes this decision so difficult is that I knew this wouldn't just be a quick cut-and-sew project because my goal was to make a potholder with pockets. So I can't just make a regular square or quilted or even just a flat, heart-shaped potholder, no sirree. It has to have pocketses, Precious!
So what am I going to do?
Well, if you know me at all (and if you can see the potholder at the top of this post), it should be fairly easy for you to guess what I've decided: it's POTHOLDER TIME!
[3 hours later]
Done! You can click "Read More" below to see the full photo tutorial
. The pictures are dark and shadowy because I was doing this at night and most of the time I try to avoid using the flash at all costs. But flashy or not, making the tutorial took a whole lot of time and energy. And you know what? I've realized something: I do not like making photo tutorials.
There. I said it.
In real life, I am a really good teacher. But this photo tutorial thing is really time-consuming for me because naturally I'm more of a writer than a photographer, and I become really long-winded when I try to write out all the steps I took to do something. I honestly think the tutorials I find and use do a better job of explaining the steps than I do, so this might be the last time I chronicle my goals with a myriad of step-by-step photos and complicated explanations. I hope you're not too crushed. ;)
For Week 6, I'm going to learn "When Irish Eyes Are Smilin'" on my son's harmonica (granted, that's if I can find it in the toy-laden abyss that we lovingly call his room). Yes, you read that right. I'm not sure if I'll post a picture of myself playing it and you'll just have to take my word for it, or if I'll be brave and post a video, but either way, this is happening.
Do you have any harmonica-playing tips? Or are you brave enough to make your own pocketed potholder? If so, leave a comment below with advice or a link to your finished piece--I'd love to hear from you!
This post is #5/30 in my "30 Goals In 30 Weeks" series. I'm working on one goal a week for the 30 weeks leading up to my 30th birthday. Join me by setting goals of your own! You don't need to have a special theme or specific time frame in mind, just choose something simple that you think will make you happy, and go for it!
Hi there! Mama here.
You want to know the truth? Based on my track record with goal-setting, I really thought I'd be behind in my "30 Weeks" goals by now, but here I am, finished with week 4!For this week's goal, I wanted to make homemade baby food for my 5-month-old. For both cheapness and goodness sake I make most of the food in my home from scratch--bread, pizza, biscuits, teething biscuits, smoothies, bran muffins, Goldfish, granola, Oreos--so why I never tried to make homemade baby food before now, I'll never know...because seriously, it is so easy.
I found a recipe in
my acquired-last-summer-but-didn't-get-around-to-reading-it-until-now copy of Start Fresh
by Tyler Florence
, famous chef and father of three. Basic recipes with minimal ingredients and simple instructions make this book super easy to use, even for the most inexperienced cook (I mean come on, can you really call steaming a vegetable and then mashing it up a recipe?).
For my baby, I decided to start with sweet potatoes mixed with golden potatoes. If you want to see what I did (and also see some seriously cute baby pics), follow the "Read More" link below!
Hi there! Mama here.
Have you ever hand stitched? I've seen tons of adorable hand-embroidered wall decor on Pinterest and I can't help but feel a little envious of some of those crafty stitching sistas! So what did I do about it? Well, I decided that for Week 3 of my "30 Goals in 30 Weeks" series, my goal would be to learn to stitch and create some of that handmade loveliness!
Now I have to admit I've had this pretty colored embroidery floss sitting in my sewing box (aka three rubbermaid tubs that cover my entire closet floor) for over a month, but I've been too afraid to touch it for fear of creating some knotty, ugly mess and forever shaming myself in the world of stitchery. So naturally, my first step was to find and repeatedly watch (what else?) a youtube video about basic embroidery
by embroiderer extraordinaire Jenny Hart, founder of Sublime Stitching
. It's a short, easy-to-follow video, perfect for any stitching beginner, and the girly background music makes it even more fun while you learn.
At first I wasn't quite sure what to make, but, much like in Week 1
, the perfect opportunity presented itself. My friend Stephanie was throwing a first birthday party for her sweet girl Claire and the theme was "You Are My Sunshine," with yellow and orange decorations (including an absolutely adorable birthday banner she made...don't get me started on how much I adore any kind of hanging banner--I have an entire wall in my dining room devoted to a large wall banner that I change for every season and holiday). These past couple years I've gotten into the habit of giving handmade gifts, so as soon as she told me the theme, the wheels in my Martha brain started turning and I knew this would be the perfect opportunity to set out on my hand stitching adventure.
I decided to stitch the words "You are my sunshine" onto burlap fabric and add some felt rosettes, and the result was pretty gosh darn adorable... Click "Read More" below to see how I did it!
Hi there! Mama here.
So you know those things you always think would be so great and fun to do (pilates for pregnancy, hip hop moves, guided meditation) that you go out and buy an instructional video? For me, it was learning to dance with my husband for our wedding. We bought Drew's Famous Step By Step Wedding Dances while we were still engaged, intending to learn all six dances and impress everyone at our reception. As the months went on, however, we decided on an outdoor picnic wedding and ended up foregoing dancing in favor of volleyball and horseshoes (which, sadly, didn't pan out because it rained that day) and naturally, the dancing DVD was shoved aside and forgotten.
It's not like we never tried again--we attended a free swing dancing group on campus during our last semester in college. We tried really hard, but for some reason what we were doing just didn't look like what the teachers were doing and it was hard to keep up. We tried to practice what we'd learned later on at home, but without much success, and so with great sadness I hung up my proverbial dancing shoes and vowed never to swing dance again.
Fast forward to last month as I was making my "30 Goals in 30 Weeks
" list: I thought about how my husband and I have been together over seven years and still haven't learned a single dance together. I thought about how cool it would be if we could actually do it, but then I remembered how frustrated I'd been when I couldn't keep up with the teachers in that class we took and I almost put the idea out of my mind, but then I remembered the wedding dance DVD! For nearly seven years, it's been packed in a box, unopened and forgotten...until now! Click "Read More" below to find out what happened!
Hi there! Mama here.
Don't they look pretty?
Well, I finally finished loading all of the pictures for this post and phew! Talk about visual overload! I went a little overboard, but I feel like it was necessary. You see, this was my first time canning, and even though it's a fairly straightforward process, I think it's definitely something you need to see done once by someone who knows what they're doing. Thus, the insane amount of pictures.
So here's the story: It all started out with our annual summer pilgrimage to my best friend's family homestead in Rockford, Michigan
. I was talking about my "30 Goals In 30 Weeks
" blog series, and when I mentioned that one of my goals was to can something, what started out as a typical visit ended in an afternoon making delicious homemade pickles!
It was a happy coincidence that I got the opportunity to complete my first "30 Weeks
" goal with my best friend Tiffany, with expert advice from her mother Connie of Grand Shire Farm
. Connie is a Master Gardener who sells herbal soup and dip mixes at Fulton Street Farmers Market
, the oldest and largest farmers market in Grand Rapids. She was at the market bright and early Friday morning, and when she heard I'd never canned, she loaded up her trunk with fresh pickling cucumbers from the market so that we could can and pickle them!
I'll show you our process below, but if you're going to try this one yourself I highly recommend working with someone who's done it before! Never having canned, I had no idea all that went into it when I'd made it one of my 30 goals. You need a large pot called a "canner" with a special rack insert to hold the canning jars (you can get one for anywhere from $20-$70 on Amazon or at your local all-in-one store), a few tools to make the process easier, and then of course the pickles and seasonings to make the pickling solution that you pour in around the pickling cucumbers.
We made two kinds of pickles in one canning session (bonus!): Sweet Bread and Butter Pickles and Dill Pickles. So consider yourself warned: This is a ridiculously long, photo-jammed tutorial!
Hi there! Mama here.
So I was looking at my calendar last month, and it turns out I'm turning thirty next year. When I first realized this, I thought to myself, "Awesome! Woo hoo! Great! I can't wait! I'm so excited to be approaching this important milestone! After all, who doesn't want to turn 30?"
*cue crickets chirping*Thirty. 30. Three, zero. The big 3-0. The first in a series of milestone birthdays that makes women want to cry, deny, or pass right by their annual date of birth. My best friend turns thirty in less than two months (you're welcome, Tiff!), but she says she'll just be celebrating the first anniversary of her 29th birthday instead. Pretty sly, no? ;) Now I know many people pass 30 proudly, with their heads held high and without much ado. After all, 30 is supposed to be the new 20, right? (Riiiight.) To those people, I salute you!
But me? I imagine it's going to be more like this
I cried on my 20th birthday because I wasn't a teenager anymore (in fact, my dad wrote me a birthday card that year with those exact words, which he thought was really funny), so I can't imagine what's going to happen on the day where I realize my twenties are gone forever. It's not so much the idea of growing older that gets to me...at least I don't think so. It's more like I thought I would have my stuff more together than I do at this point in my life.
But in all seriousness, I just feel like this is such an important time in my life. I've been thinking about it for a while, and at first I decided that in honor of this upcoming milestone I need to do something BIG! Something incredible! Something that shows I've got something to show for my 30 years on this earth! Something that will make everyone say, "Wow! She's only thirty? She looks great and seems so carefree, not weighed down by the cares of this world. How has she managed to stay so youthful and do so many meaningful things with her life?"
It's similar to when I was seven months pregnant with my firstborn, when one day out of the blue I burst into tears, thinking, "I'm going to be a mom and I don't know how to sew! How could I have let this happen?" Without stopping to think, my Martha brain kicked into gear and I signed up for every class at Jo-Ann Fabrics so I could learn how to sew, knit, crochet, quilt, and decorate cakes in the eight weeks before he was born (because yeah, that's what motherhood is all about). Sure, I learned a lot of really awesome domestic skills, but I also spent a lot of money that--at that time--I probably shouldn't have, and got stuck with a king-sized quilt in a pattern I'm not crazy about and too many yarn balls to count!
There are definitely some things I want to do before my 30th birthday, and I think it's really important that I do something, but this time I'm starting a little sooner and I'm trying a different approach. The fact is that my life is different now that I have children to raise and a household to manage, and I don't have the same kind of time or money I did when I was in college or when I was first married. Right now I've got a little time in the evenings and occasional nap times (because most of the time I'm passed out right along with the kids during nap time) where I can get something extra done, so it's got to be something that I don't need a lot of time all at once to accomplish.
So when I realized last month that there were exactly thirty-four weeks until I turn thirty, I decided that in those next four weeks I would plan out 30 things I want to do before I'm thirty, and do one each week in the 30 weeks leading up to my 30th birthday. I don't have a particular order because some of the things are alternates that may only happen if certain situations present themselves (witnessing a live birth, for example), but the point is just to do something, accomplish some goal, no matter how small, each week for that 30-week period.
Two weeks ago was Week 1 and then last week was Week 2, and I have completed my first two goals: to can something and to learn a dance with my husband. I'd never canned anything before, but I'd always wanted to learn and I had a very timely opportunity while visiting with my above-mentioned and turning-thirty-before-me best friend, Tiffany. As far as the dancing, I had an eight-year-old Wedding Dances DVD that I bought before my wedding in the hopes of being really impressive on the dance floor...it still had the plastic on it!
So that's my plan: 30 Goals In 30 Weeks Before My 30th Birthday
Wish me luck!
In my next two posts, I'll tell you all about my first-ever canning experience and about dancing with my husband, and then I"ll reveal my goal for Week 3! In the meantime, are there any small goals you've set for yourself that you just want to get under your belt? I'm sure you've got something, and I invite you to join me this week and make that do-able goal happen!
Hi there! Mama here.
Can you say YUM?
Now y'all know I love to make things from scratch, but there are just some things I haven't tried because the truth is I'm too afraid the homemade version will so pale in comparison to the original that the whole experience will be a huge downer and make me never want to try to imitate an iconic treat ever again!
But after making homemade goldfish
(or "whole wheat cheddar crackers
") with a recipe from one of my go-to food blogs
, I started gaining steam and decided this week to try the holy grail of store-bought American cookies:
Yeah, I'm talking about Oreos.
Don't you just love 'em? I know I do, thoroughly saturated--not just dunked--in a glass of cold milk... but I don't so much love some of the ingredients in the store-bought variety.
So this week I tried a recipe for homemade Oreos and sent a batch to work with my husband to share. Later he told me that after trying one himself, he almost pulled a Gollum and kept them in his bag so he wouldn't have to share! They disappeared almost immediately after he set them out at the office, and one coworker said they were even better than the real thing. Probably just well-intentioned flattery, but it made me happy nonetheless.
Are you ready to blow everyone's made-from-scratch mind? Here goes...
Hi there! Mama here.
Well, my new year's goal of blogging twice a month hasn't quite panned out, but hey--I still have six months left this year to do it, right? ;) Plus, I've got some really good excuses (aka "news")...
#1: Our second son was born in March--welcome to the world, Sammy!
#2: My little brother married his beautiful lady love! How does that apply to me? Well...