What is lunch with a fun friend worth? How about a friend who has NO reason to, but still comes to visit your preschool class wearing crazy socks to read a Dr. Seuss book (which we ALL know are completely difficult to read!) and then takes pictures of every child in your class and adds a Dr. Seuss App (see below) just to make the kids laugh? AND... lets everyone there call her Chicken Noodle? I'm one lucky girl.
Anyway, I finally finished the quilt, including binding it, that I have been hand quilting. It was so comfortable for me to take it back up. I'm looking for another project--maybe I will finally finish my Hawaiian quilt, who knows?
These are the pictures of the quilt. In the first one, you can kind of see the yellow blocks, then the gold ones at the bottom of the picture where she ran out of the first fabric and kept making them with another one. I added the other photo to show the hand quilting a little. I love this quilt. I feel a real connection with whoever made the top. I bound it with this weird yellow striped fabric that I had. It wasn't perfect, but I think the original maker would approve. She wouldn't have wanted me to go out and buy fabric to match.
I really need to think about how to make myself more organized. Or maybe I mean more efficient. I come home from work exhausted, which is not a surprise since I chase after 20 three-year-olds all day, eat dinner, then do a couple of things around the house, read a little, and go to bed. I'm missing out on getting a lot done during the week, then I have a lot to make up on the weekends, and this is not efficient. I've cut my cable out to just local channels, which I think is a good thing, so I'm not spending much time watching tv at all. I do love Netflix though. I just need to get a schedule maybe. Food for thought.
I'm going to be really busy for the next few weeks at work, which gives me a headache to think about. Note to self: TAKE TIME FOR PEDICURES!
As you may or may not know, my classroom is a magical place, at least for me. I might be the tiniest bit competitive (THAT WOULD BE AN UNDERSTATEMENT!), and I like to feel like my class is pretty wonderful. It may not be the very best, but I love it. It's pretty uncluttered as preschool classrooms go, and I think our centers are pretty awesome. It's my own personal Queendom, and I'm totally comfortable there. I wanted to share with you a picture of the art wall that is on display right now. We are learning about Great Artists and how they create their art. We have so far learned about Picasso and Monet and will be learning about Anne Geddes, Andy Warhol, and Henri Matisse. We will be trying out all their types of art also, but here's what we've done so far.
This is the art that my little pumpkins (3 YEAR OLDS!!!) did. They totally get it. Maybe because nobody has told them that they can't do things yet. They just do it. I think they make masterpieces.
I've been hand quilting in the evenings lately (I probably posted about this last time), but what I'm working on is an old quilt that I bought at a yard sale maybe 16 years ago in Texas. I got it for $4 and it's kind of twin sized, in solid yellow and muslin. The woman I bought it from said her grandmother made it "a long time ago" and never finished it. It's very graphic and I love it. When she ran out of the yellow she was using, she still had a couple of blocks to go, so she got some other yellow, more gold to finish it up. Very thrifty. I smile every time I work on this quilt. I had started quilting it a long time ago, and put it away, but I sure am enjoying it now. I have about 2 1/2 blocks still to quilt, and a little of the border, and it looks pretty good. When I take a picture I will post it.
I suck as a blogger. It's a good thing I'm making my living elsewhere. I do love to write, but I don't remember sometimes. Sue me.
Okay, that wasn't much of an apology, but since I only have one follower anyway, I don't think it matters too much--I know she'll forgive me for my bad behavior.
On to the real information. . .
It's Valentine's Day and I'm very happy today. My little valentines were so sweet, all telling me how much they love me and it was a lovely day. We even had a healthy snack that they made themselves--Valentine's Trail Mix. Heart Healthy. I got LOTS of chocolate, which I don't need, and LOTS of hugs, which I do need. Kaleigh is out with friends so I'm spending V-Day with the person I love most in the world--ME! (Not sure this is really true, but poetic license and all that.)
I've been thinking about this year, and what it means to me, and I think it's going to be my lucky year. It is the year of the snake, and I was born the year of the snake, so that means it's lucky for me. I need to wear red a lot. I also had a ladybug land on my shirt yesterday on the playground and it stayed there for a long time and then flew away, so that is good luck too. Also, I am going to MAKE it my lucky year. I just have to decide what that looks like.
I have been hand quilting for the last week or so, and I forgot how relaxing it is and how much I love it. I'm not going to do that again. I also forgot that when I hand quilt, I don't have to feel bad about watching trashy tv (Honey Boo Boo) because I am actually accomplishing something. I'm all about the win-win. My fingers are pleasantly sore, and my thimble finger is discolored from my favorite brass thimble. (Yes, I do have a very expensive, fancy silver one with the fingernail area cut out, but the cheap brass one is my most favorite--the heart wants what the heart wants.)
In reading over my blog, I realize that I use a lot of parentheses for things I want to comment on--why do I do that? I could just comment, it IS my blog, after all.
The rain outside sounds so peaceful and lovely, there is no noise going on in the house except for Lucy licking her lips, she is truly disgusting.
I know this was a short post, but I just want to go take a bath, read and maybe drink a little wine. Lovely.
I'm a very happy girl tonight. It's Christmas night, and Kaleigh and I have had a perfectly LOVELY Christmas. We ended up having our family Christmas party at our house--Mom just wasn't ready for that kind of crazy yet--and it turned out very nice.
My big girl got married on Friday, December 21. She looked gorgeous. I wish I could have been there, but I can't dwell on that too much. Brett and her dad were there, so that's good, I guess. And Bianca, who spent the day telling her how pretty she looked. I'm so proud of her.
I still have a week off work, and I'm going to do some serious purging and organizing. Maybe a room a day. Tomorrow is my bathroom. I really need to pare down the amount of makeup I hoard... I mean keep on my counter. It's kind of ridick. I also need to weed out my old yucky towels and maybe I'll go crazy and buy some nice new ones.
I'm also going to wash my new flannel sheets that my mom (a woman after my heart) got me for Christmas and get my nice, clean, fresh-smelling new ones on my bed. Yea!
Last year was the year of embracing the Amie, what will next year be? What will be different? What do I want to keep doing? I've been thinking about this, but the thoughts just roll around. I can't make them gel. I guess I still have a few days to think and process my ideas.
I can't believe it's been a month since I posted. Forgive me. I have lots to say about Kaleigh and her trials and tribulations, but not today.
It's the end of Thanksgiving weekend, and my lovely week off from work ( and it was LOVELY!), and I'm ready to get back to my regular life.
This week didn't really work out the way I intended, I started out by ALLOWING MYSELF to get all stressed about Christmas and what I DON'T have (an unlimited amount of money) instead of what I DO have (a huge stockpile of fabric, quilt tops, yarn and general craft know-how). I was unhappy that I couldn't go out and shop on Black Friday, of all things. I do this to myself every year, stress over the gifts and how I can't visit my ducklings, etc., and every year I swear this year will be different. So I was very disappointed with myself for letting myself do this and not putting a stop to it earlier. This is not what Thanksgiving and Christmas should be about.
So around Tuesday or so I decided that I needed an attitude adjustment, and I would spend some time in my sewing room making things for presents. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!! I'm feeling so much better--let me give you a run-down of all that I have piled in front of me here. I'm not a materialistic person, so I don't know why the holidays stress me this way, but it's stopping now.
I've already been knitting stockings (smallish ones for my work study students), and I will add spa things to them. (My idea is fluffy socks, nail polish, bath teas, and maybe some peppermint foot scrub.) They are pink and sparkly at the top--truly fabulous. My camera isn't really working right now, I think I need a new battery so I will try to take some pictures tomorrow at work and put them on here then. The bath teas are already made with herbs--lavender and rosemary--that I dried earlier in the season (with no idea what I would use them for), and sewn into little fabric pocket bags. You just throw them into the bath and take them out when you are finished.
I kept knitting the stockings since they are so easy and now I have a whole set for my nieces and nephews to fill with dollar store stuff--they will be thrilled.
While my mom was sick, I've been working on a quilt for her, it's hearts and snowballs, and it just needs to be quilted, and it's ready. She swears she's hosting the Christmas Eve party as per usual, so I will have it ready then. No picture until quilted.
I had already made some fabric alphabet letter sets for my grandchildren, so I will send those out along with a few little other things for them.
Hillarie requested a Christmas tree skirt in 30's fabrics, so I whipped one up for her with a pink ruffle as requested. It's truly gorgeous. I asked daughter in law if she had a nice tree skirt and she said she had a cheap store-bought one, which will never do. They all (Brett's family, Hillarie's family and Tristan) already have quilted stockings from me from last year, so I am making her a tree skirt with plaids. The top is done, I just need to quilt it. This one will be so much easier since it has no ruffle (I HATE RUFFLES!).
I found a crap-ton of antique quilt blocks that I am really never going to use, and a few other not-so-antique blocks so I decided to make potholders out of them. They are so cute. I will give these to my friends, my assistant and my sister, along with some homemade treats that Kaleigh and I like to make and maybe a small cookbook or kitchen towels.
In addition, I have a bunch of bags that I made from vintage (not sure about the statute of limitations on vintage, I'm using the term more for descriptive purposes) pillowcases that I've found at Goodwill. They are adorable.
I promised my oldest grandson a gift card from Barnes & Noble for Christmas after he told me how much he likes to read--far be it for me to argue with that!
I am also working on knitting some market bags for gifts, but I need to figure out how to finish them--they are pretty cute, if I do say so myself. Below is a partially knitted bag.
So I'm feeling pretty good tonight, I will continue to work on little things, and I'd like to find something that I can make for Kaleigh, but she wants so little that I can't come up with anything--maybe pajamas.
My house smells awesome, I'm making turkey stock with the turkey carcass (such a lovely word) and a ton of vegetables, and I have some of William Sonoma scent simmering on the stove too. The tree is up, and Christmas music is playing quietly in the background. Am I a lucky girl or what? Now THAT, my friends, is an attitude adjustment. I think I'll go knit for awhile, and think about how thankful I am that I didn't have to go out on Black Friday.
Again, Super-K is staying with a friend this weekend, and I know it probably seems like she's always gone, we pretty much alternate weekends with her and her best friend. Our house one weekend, their house the next. And I know it might seem like I would get lonely after having a houseful all my adult life--after all, I did raise FOUR kids!-- I adore having the house and my time to myself sometimes. I can cook whatever I want, which usually means not cooking. I like to eat raw vegetables, fruit and cheese when I'm alone. And read. And on occasion, drink a glass of wine. It's not that I can't do these things with K. here, I just don't.
Last night Hurricane Sandy visited us and all night the trees outside were banging on my house. No damage or anything, just some branches that look a little beat up. I want to see if any large ones are around in my yard or the neighbors' yard so I can build a big weaving loom for our playground. I think it can lean against a tree. The kids can then weave anything they find on the playground in there, and I might donate some pretty colorful yarn to add in too. Once it's finished, I want to display it in my classroom. I saw it during one of my "research" modes on Pinterest. Yea me!
Actually I'm not alone all day, I'm going over to stay with my mom today so Joe can go and take care of some stuff at their other house in Leesburg, I will be there at least a few hours, I don't know how long exactly so I need to pack a bag of stuff to do. It's hard to be around my mom because she's so confused and gets mad at me when I "don't believe her". For example, she thinks Joe did something to the house while she's been sick, making it a two-story house. She is very upset by this, and INSISTS that there are two bedrooms upstairs with beds in them. She even invited me to come and stay with her. When I remind her that she's lived in this house for 22 years and there is no upstairs, she gets mad and tries to get up and prove it to me. And every time she gets up she falls and hurts herself. I'll just do my best. Maybe we can watch a movie or something.
Not much else to report. Everyone is doing fine, and I talked to my Brett last night for a long time. I'm so glad that all my kids are so funny! They just crack me up.
I have come to a stunning conclusion. Although I'm not somebody who cares about having a lot of money, I have decided that doing whatever I can so that I can keep MORE of my money for fun stuff is a good idea. It's not that I haven't had this idea before, but I just didn't think about it enough to make any changes to help it happen. Kaleigh and I have been cooking almost everything from scratch lately, which is nice to spend that time together, and we do save a lot of money on food. This also means buying more raw ingredients, so I am feeling better too. I looked up my electric company's peak usage hours, and I have deemed that we will no longer be washing clothes or using the dishwasher during those times, which doesn't turn out to be too hard after all--the peak times are 6 a.m. to 1 p.m. and 4 p.m. to 9 p.m. Weekends are fine anytime, but I could stick to that anyway. I will also make a point to push my thermostat up when the dryer or dishwasher is running. This means that my electric bill WILL GO DOWN. Yea me, again! I also set up my drying racks in a corner of my living room and will start to use those again--probably not for everything, but for my clothes at least. And my sheets. Every little bit helps.
This week has been a lot better for me in terms of my classroom. I think I'm just going to have to be more structured in the way we teach things this year because of the mix of children we have. For example, Friday I set up specific stations and granted, we had a LOT of help, but I think that can work on a smaller scale daily. My goal is now to figure out some good attention-getters, change the cleanup song to something people can't dance to, and work our way into more formal groupings by the Christmas break. I can do it, I have superpowers! Yea for me THRICE! (Do you like the way I worked thrice into my post?)
I'm taking tomorrow off (from my responsibilities). I'm going to do nothing but rest my foot and maybe take a bath in the huge bathtub that I don't use nearly enough, and maybe stir up my compost. Maybe.
Today my school went on a field trip to Leu Gardens--what a beautiful day for such a thing--it was cool and sunny, and just perfect. I always enjoy field trips with my families, I think it's interesting to see them in different setting.
Yesterday, I took Kaleigh to the dump (I call it that to mortify her, of course, it's really the landfill) to get four huge bins full of compost FOR FREE!! Yea! Now I have a lovely pile of finished compost next to my very slow-working compost bin. Have I mentioned how much I love compost? I think so. Anyway, I made Kaleigh go with me, which was a fate worse than death to her, and she sat and glared at me while I shoveled four huge bins of compost into my car, smiling the whole time. She told me that she doesn't think she should have to go to the dump with me at all, since it's disgusting. I pointed out that the compost is NOWHERE near any garbage, and it's a nice grassy area with a pile of dirt on it. She remains unconvinced. Maybe I'll make her go again tomorrow.
Does rotted garbage make everyone this happy?
I'm going to read tonight and just relax. My foot hurts from walking, and think I will work on a few small Christmas presents for my grandkids tonight. Maybe knitting or sewing.
