...Because she's changing so fast!
First tooth. Turning from her back to her belly. It was always belly to back until now. Moving around a lot. But not yet crawling. Discovering what her body can do. She fell off the couch again. I guess the days of leaving her on the couch without direct supervision are over. Clapping her hands. Turns around in her high chair sideways unless she's buckled. Going after and getting toys out of her reach.
Dane asked me if I had a burn on my neck this week. I wasn't sure what he was talking about so I went and looked in the mirror. It took me a second but I figured out what it was. Elise had given me a hickey!
Elise is on the kitchen floor in the pictures. She has to endure this location often while I'm cooking, baking doing dishes, or doing any number of kitcheny things. She is usually content to play with her toys, listen to music with me and watch me act crazy to make her laugh.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
Homesteading in the City
...or at least our attempt at it. Read on if your interested.
The chickens: There are four, named Star, O.C., Toothpaste, and Baby Elise. Toothpaste and Baby Elise were named by our neighbors' twin girls who are four years old. They each lay an egg every 1-2 days. We have plenty of eggs with enough to sell about a dozen a week which helps cover the cost of the their feed. Their coop endured a thorough cleaning on Saturday with the help of a pressure washer, a gallon of white vinegar and some sunshine.
The chickens happily roamed the yard during the cleaning except when they were frantically trying to find a place to lay their eggs. They are creatures of habit and they really wanted to get inside their coop into their nesting boxes to lay. One of their favorite placed in the yard is the compost pile. They will scratch in it for hours.
The Gardens: Two raised beds in the backyard, a large garden two blocks away on a houseless corner lot, herbs lining the sidewalk up to the house and some grape vines shared with the neighbors on the chain link fence. The gardens are waning in their production, but still producing the occasional tomato, cucumber, pepper or zucchini, plenty of okra, eggplant, and Swiss chard and lots of herbs. We've harvested our pop corn, one of our 2 pumpkins and one of our 5 watermelons.
My hope for the garden this year was to get at least enough tomatoes to can one batch. We've been blessed with much more that that and will be opening jars with thankful hearts into the winter months.
One of our raised beds with tomato plants falling over, basil growing tall, a teeny-tiny bit of cilantro and pepper plants that may or may not give us anymore peppers
The Bees: This is our first year with bees and we won't be harvesting honey this year. We're leaving all that they've made for them to eat over the winter so they won't starve. We are learning. I was attempting to work in the hives by myself last week and got done what I wanted to, but disrupted the bees unnecessarily by almost completely upsetting a hive box and by murdering several bees. I still need Dane there when opening the hives!
When growing up my mom always told us to eat grass if we got kidnapped. Either 1) the kidnapper would think we were crazy and not want us or 2) it would make us throw up and the kidnapper wouldn't want a throwing up kid. We never had to try it, because we never got kidnapped, so we didn't know if the method would actually work.
Dane's latest project has been building shelves in the back laundry room. I didn't realize that these shelves were something that I needed, but Oh, they are wonderful. They're still a work in progress. He wants to dress them up a bit with trim and maybe some stain, but I'm already using them!
And of course, I must leave you with a cute picture of Elise and her new rocking horse that we found at a rummage sale for $5.
The chickens: There are four, named Star, O.C., Toothpaste, and Baby Elise. Toothpaste and Baby Elise were named by our neighbors' twin girls who are four years old. They each lay an egg every 1-2 days. We have plenty of eggs with enough to sell about a dozen a week which helps cover the cost of the their feed. Their coop endured a thorough cleaning on Saturday with the help of a pressure washer, a gallon of white vinegar and some sunshine.
The chickens happily roamed the yard during the cleaning except when they were frantically trying to find a place to lay their eggs. They are creatures of habit and they really wanted to get inside their coop into their nesting boxes to lay. One of their favorite placed in the yard is the compost pile. They will scratch in it for hours.
It's also where they decided to make a nest and lay their eggs.
Star was the object of Elise's attention
The Gardens: Two raised beds in the backyard, a large garden two blocks away on a houseless corner lot, herbs lining the sidewalk up to the house and some grape vines shared with the neighbors on the chain link fence. The gardens are waning in their production, but still producing the occasional tomato, cucumber, pepper or zucchini, plenty of okra, eggplant, and Swiss chard and lots of herbs. We've harvested our pop corn, one of our 2 pumpkins and one of our 5 watermelons.
My hope for the garden this year was to get at least enough tomatoes to can one batch. We've been blessed with much more that that and will be opening jars with thankful hearts into the winter months.
One of our raised beds with tomato plants falling over, basil growing tall, a teeny-tiny bit of cilantro and pepper plants that may or may not give us anymore peppers
All of these amazing fruit-bearing plants and food-producing creatures that we are just managing and hopefully being good stewards of are a gift. Gifts from the One who loves to give His children good gifts.
Farmer Elise, helped us out by sitting there being cute and eating grass |
When growing up my mom always told us to eat grass if we got kidnapped. Either 1) the kidnapper would think we were crazy and not want us or 2) it would make us throw up and the kidnapper wouldn't want a throwing up kid. We never had to try it, because we never got kidnapped, so we didn't know if the method would actually work.
Elise proved that the throwing up part does work...twice |
Dane's latest project has been building shelves in the back laundry room. I didn't realize that these shelves were something that I needed, but Oh, they are wonderful. They're still a work in progress. He wants to dress them up a bit with trim and maybe some stain, but I'm already using them!
And of course, I must leave you with a cute picture of Elise and her new rocking horse that we found at a rummage sale for $5.
Ain't she a doll? |
Saturday, August 18, 2012
7 months!
Here are some pictures from Elise's 7th month of life. We're so thankful for her: her sweetness, her curiosity, her health, her chubby cuteness, and more. She adds lots of joy to our lives. She's moving too much to get the red chair pictures like the ones before, but here they are. Watch her grow!
She's making big strides this month. She's using her body a lot more. Sitting, reaching for things farther away, up on her hands and knees rocking back and forth, scooting backwards, so curious, wanting to get her hands on everything so she can put it in her mouth, eating lots of new foods, but the texture has to be just right or her extra sensitive gag reflex is put into action, using new sounds, and definitely loving attention which we gladly give her.
She's making big strides this month. She's using her body a lot more. Sitting, reaching for things farther away, up on her hands and knees rocking back and forth, scooting backwards, so curious, wanting to get her hands on everything so she can put it in her mouth, eating lots of new foods, but the texture has to be just right or her extra sensitive gag reflex is put into action, using new sounds, and definitely loving attention which we gladly give her.
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