Making

It is essential for my sanity to be creating something. That has made this nomadic summer a bit hard, but as soon as we got here to my parents house and I had access to a sewing machine I got to work on this:

Baya's quilt front

My little brother and his girlfriend had a little baby girl right before we got here, so naturally she needed a blankie from her Aunt Jess.

Baya's quilt back

I have fallen in love with Kaffe Fasset’s shot cottons— the warp and weft threads are different colors, so the fabric is almost solid with the perfect amount of subtle texture.

Baya quilt detailback corner detail

The other cool thing is that another brother’s mother in-law (you got that?) has a long arm quilting machine. Driving that thing over my quilt was like magic. I love how it turned out.

(For real baby quilt inspiration you should really check out my friend April’s quilts.)

I haven’t been totally idle on the creating front until now, though. While we were in Alabama I discovered that I was growing little fingers and toes and eyelashes in my tummy.

new skirt and new baby

And since I didn’t pack any maternity clothes for our summer of travel, the first thing I had to make was a new skirt to fit over my tummy. I wear it nearly every day. I used Amy’s tutorial here with a few minor adjustments.

This pregnancy is the main reason I just haven’t been able to wrap my head around blogging. I just didn’t know what to say. I could have just not said anything about it, but the nausea and sleepiness were a hard fog for me not to mention. I mean, 5 kids! That’s a lot of kids. And, I’ve had miscarriages between Jonah and Logan and then between Logan and Ian, so I was sure that this pregnancy wouldn’t stick– just make me a tired, crazy, emotional wreck while my husband was thousands of miles away. But, now the bump there is undeniable and I can feel the flutter of little elbows and feet every now and then. I did have scare a couple of weeks ago, made a trip to the ER, and tried to hold myself together as I layed on the bed for an ultrasound, positive I would see just a bunch of lifeless globby stuff with maybe a recognizable limb or head, like I’ve seen on previous ER visits, but to my surprise there was a crystal clear spine, little ribs, and a beating heart right in the middle of them. There was a sweet, perfectly shaped little head, fingers and toes, and, of course, obvious little boy parts.

So it’s real. I’m going to be the mother to 1 girl and 4 boys come February.

And I can be excited about it now.

white stones

I got to visit Barry in  California for a weekend and have a chance to properly celebrate our tenth anniversary.  We slept in, stayed at a sweet bed and breakfast and a fancy hotel, ate good food, walked on beaches, and just got to be TOGETHER.  I can’t believe it’s been ten years.  I couldn’t imagine being married to better man, a better friend, a better father, a better lover.  I couldn’t imagine being happier.   (Okay, I take that back.  I would be happier if we had our own house that we lived in TOGETHER.  I’m soooo done with the single mom thing!)

coral

I love you Barry!  I just can’t even put it into words.  I feel lost without you– like I’m missing my right arm or my right eye or my hearing– something completely essential.

 

Less than two weeks…

Someday life will be normal…

maybe in a month or so?  I’m just popping in to say that no, we did not get swept away in the ocean waves never to escape, I’ve just been swept up in the chaos of the summer, enjoying temporarily living with my parents, missing my husband terribly, and waiting for a place to call my own, for some semblance of normalcy.  I have not called it quits on the blogging thing, just haven’t been able to wrap my brain around what to write, what to share, what not to share… and so it’s just been nothing.

I’ll be back in September for sure.  I won’t make any promises, but I feel some new still life photos need to be made, new stuff needs to listed in my shop.  Hey, I bet by October I’ll be blogging regularly.  I think I could even commit to everyday… almost.

So, come back in September.  I’ll be ready to play catch up, or just start fresh.  I’ll have a new home, a new routine, I’ll have my husband back…

See ya then!

getting down to essentials

Here’s my birthday cheesecake.  I used the basic recipe in The Joy of CookingIt was super duper yummy.

birthday cheesecake

Now, for the real reason for this post:

The movers and packers will be here Thursday.  That leaves me two days with a washer and dryer.  And two days to get things in order and ready for our summer of adventure.  By May 31st we will be moved in to a little apartment in Alabama, where we will stay for a month.  In July we will make our way to Denver for a short house hunting and in-processing stay, then will be in California by July 21st.  We’ll be there until September and I’m hoping we’ll have lots of cool beach treasures and stories of camping and  a trip to Legoland to show for it.

All this means that we will have to live with only the things we can fit in our cars. for. four. months.  I’ve got toys whittled down to a small tub of little animals, another of wooden blocks, and another of legos.  Today my mission is to fit the kitchen into a Rubbermaid tub, wash all possible laundry, and get clothes under control.  There’s camping gear and books and computers and bicycles…

 Anyway, I’m not going to be posting here for a few weeks.  I’ll be back sometime in June with news of packing, travel, and apartment living with 4 kids…

Wish us luck!