We have been having computer issues (it was just shutting down of its own accord,) so I've been a bad blogger this week. And now I am heading off with my boys to visit the eastern family for a few weeks. I hope to be able to blog a bit while I am gone, but I'm now sure how much I'll be able to get to it. But there will be much fun to be had (after we live through the busy toddler on the airplane experience...) with visiting of friends and babies and lots of relatives and getting our "city fix."Ari has been really enjoying being out and about lately, and seems to just love watching what is going on (and running and running and running amidst the busy-ness.) We went to a music festival last weekend and he danced and ran and snuggled every baby in sight until late into the night- three days in a row! He really perfected some fine dance moves, and after watching all those adults up there moving and shakin' it up he has decided that dancing is a very serious and important business. He twirls and squats and bounces and wiggles with determined concentration. It is hard work to not just scoop him up and eat him up in all his adorable deliciousness, but he obviously wants to be taken seriously. We try.
We realized while at the festival, surrounded by a zillion other babies (we've had quite a boom here lately!) that Ari is exceptionally active for his age. He really never stops. While other babes were clinging to their mamas, or circling their parents closely, Ari was covering every inch of the grounds and trying to dance with the crowds of adults and chasing bigger kids and visiting all the people in the benches and finding sticks and falling down (on purpose. This is a new favorite game. Quite entertaining.) This was a good insight to me- of course all toddlers are busy little people, but this guy is especially so. It is good to realize that I am justified in feeling exhausted at the end of the day. Add the fact that he still wakes up every 2-3 hours in the night and you have a mama that is really looking forward to her holiday! Not that he will stop waking or running on our trip, but at least there will be a load of other adults to share the job!
So wish us luck with our busy boy on the airplane and I'll try to post some photos and stories from our adventures. Happy weekend!
This is a bit of an in between time as far as food goes up here in the north- the gardens are not quite ready to fill our plates, and the root cellars are looking pretty bare. We are just finishing up our root crops from last year, they have held out really well and we've not had to buy carrots or potatoes or beets all winter, and the onions got us part way through the season. It has been too cold and wet to enjoy being outside much the past while, but the gardens are growing fast with all the rain, and we will have lettuce and radishes and spinach any day. And we have enough rhubarb to feed several armies. I think we'll be giving away a few plants next year. And eating lots of rhubarb crisp. A friend sent me a link to
I commented on Di's blog about the pirate she was knitting, since there are some serious pirate fanatics in my family, and the pirate pattern is super cute, but oh, this horse! The little saddle and knobby knees and granny square blanket! I think I'll have to attempt to stretch my rudimentary knitting skills a bit and jump into this project.
And the dolphin is pretty darn sweet too.


Duck :: tub toys
Duck :: trim on newly sewn toddler shorts
Duck :: our neighbourhood pond friend "Fey." Her partner is named "Fen" but has been termed "duck Vader" for the weird hissing sound he makes.








The rain let up a bit today and we were able to walk through the wet grass and tour the garden that is happy with this warm, wet weather. I've decided to join karah at
And of course Ari's every move will be well documented. I am a pretty snap happy mama. The challenge in the future will be to see if I can keep up the picture taking when I have more than one babe. I was the first child and there are probably twice as many pictures of me toddling about then there are of my sister. And the only pictures there are of my baby brother are ones I took myself. Mostly of things I thought were funny like him with food all over his face or dressed up in my doll's clothes. My brother survived my picture taking and he still likes me, but I still will aim to take my own pictures of my kids in somewhat equal shares. And in the meantime, I'll be taking some pictures of chickens and barns and babyfeet.


During the hot weather I noticed that Ari didn't have any long lightweight pants to keep the sun off without cooking him. So I sewed these last night, the top one from thrifted sheet and the bottom pair from an old curtain. I think I'll scrounge up some material for a few more, these were so fast and fun to make and the bums are holding out so far. I tightened and doubled my stitches (thanks for the tips