Showing posts with label Sisters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sisters. Show all posts

3.09.2010

Getting Dirty - updated with photos, now!

I've updated this post with some old photos I found. Couldn't find a working scanner ('hole nuther story) so I decided to just take pictures of the pictures. Not ideal, but wanted to share them anyway.

Welcome to the March Carnival of Natural Parenting: Vintage green!
This post was written for inclusion in the monthly Carnival of Natural Parenting hosted by Code Name: Mama and Hobo Mama. This month we're writing about being green — both how green we were when we were young and how green our kids are today. Please read to the end to find a list of links to the other carnival participants.


One of my all-time favorite photos from childhood is a picture of my little sister, Abby, sitting on bright green grass. She's in our backyard, wearing a navy blue wrap-around top and no pants, her tiny little baby butt peeking out from behind. (This isn't that exact picture, but it's taken on the same day.)

It brings back memories of Southern California Santa Ana weather, prickly green grass, crumbly and warm brown dirt, and tomatoes.
 
Lots and lots of tomatoes.

I've never really liked tomatoes. Still don't, actually (unless they are fresh and firm and sweet). My mom loved them so much she would pick one right off the vine and eat it like an apple.

But, I digress. My mom homeschooled us in my younger years, and we'd often spend our mornings out in the backyard working the garden. She'd let Abby run around without a diaper to help clear up any diaper rash. Meanwhile, my sister Hilary and I would be sweating in the dry summer sun, hoeing beans, coaxing the squash, picking tomatoes and washing chard. My mom did a lot of things "from scratch." She baked bread, made her own spaghetti sauce, did all her baking from scratch. She hung our clothes out on the line. We carted bath water from the house out to the garden (this was during the water-rationing drought days). We made compost. We canned the summer bounty.

I was up at my mother's house this weekend and while we were doing dishes together, I asked her why she did all these things. Was it because she was trying to be earth-friendly? Economical? "No," she replied, "I just love doing things that way. You know how you like hot showers? Hanging clothes out on the line is like that for me."
Our backyard clothesline.
My sister Hilary would hang upside down by her knees and do all sorts of fancy tricks on it.

Gardening is like that for my mom, too. Today, she lives up in the Southern California mountains and nurses along her wild plants and gardens in the post-fire landscape, spending many long and hot hours under the sun. It is her escape, her calm, and one of her dearest life's pursuits.

I did not inherit her green thumb. I've always joked that nurseries were invented for people like me who bring home a plant and have to replace it four weeks later, after it's died. I have to admit, though, that I've been deeply inspired lately about the food I eat, how it's grown, and where it comes from. I've read a few books where the author's love of food and its relationship to the earth has made me realize that I want my food to be more than plastic-tasting, shrink-wrapped "nutrition," grown and sold under fluorescent lighting. I have realized that I don't want to lose my connection to good, brown earth and the life cycle that brings plants up from seeds, to plants, to our table, back to earth.

I realize the things which seemed "hokey" and "backwards" to me as a teenager have actually given me a foundation for good health and respectful living as an adult. I want to raise my daughter this way, too--to respect where our food comes from, to know what it takes, and to love food for the miracle gift it is.

So, thank you, Mom, for teaching me how to work a garden. I might be biting off more than I can chew, but perhaps I shall give my patio garden another swing this year. Instead of just drought-resistant [read, Molly-resistant] plants, though, maybe I'll throw in a few vegetables for our table.

Maybe a tomato, or two.


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11.01.2009

The 2-Mile Walk

Four kids.
One wagon.
One stroller.
Three mamas.
One dog.
A package of crackers.
One big sky,
Full of clouds.
Leaves and leaves and leaves
As far as the eye can see.

The 2-Mile Walk


10.30.2009

Friday - so far!

Thursday night bath time was lots of fun.
Until it wasn't.... Mom! Save me from the hair washing Auntie!!!   (Nice six pack, Josh.)
Friday morning brought cuddle time for Uncle Billy & SusieSue.
Auntie Hilary and Susie were cooking up some tasty breakfast...
...while Baby Eden was enjoying some breakfast of her own.
Hi!! What a great breakfast this is!!!
Here's Leah watching a little TV, stinker-bug style.
And Baby Eden is loving it all, but still hanging back a bit, taking it all in. Four kids + four or five adults is a big adjustment for this little girl!

10.29.2009

Updated: We made it!


Napped at take-off both times, but only until the drink lady came by...

 

Snacks worked....a little....


Dinner in Atlanta...

...and here is the cute picture of her sleeping that was stuck on my phone. What a long day!


More soon!

2.07.2009

Raindrops

It's cold and rainy and ever-so-awesome outside.

Eden is tucked in bed, sleeping away. Hopefully long enough for me to get my thoughts down. And a picture uploaded!

We had a picture-perfect morning today. A cold rainy storm was blowing in, but not quite here yet, and the sky was bright blue with mounds and mounds of fluffy white clouds blowing by in the bright sunshine. I tucked Eden in the stroller all cozy warm and we walked down to the Post Office. (Boy, am I out of shape.)

Anyway, the goal of our trip to the Post Office was this hat, which is incredibly adorable and handmade by her Auntie Hilary. Isn't it the cutest? ('Course, these pictures don't really do it justice. You can't really see the cute little flower on top.)


So, she fell asleep on the way back, as the clouds were turning dark gray. The sun was warm, though, so warm I had to take off my jacket. I took the long way back, not wanting the walk to be over, and just as we turned into the complex, and pealing roll of thunder rocked the sky. Oh! It was glorious. The air was still warm from the sun, and I could see the front blowing in from the north. The thunder reminded me of a Colorado rain storm. A few more rolls of thunder as we strolled up to the house. I peeked into the stroller, and Eden was awake, her big blue eyes reflecting the sky in little pools of wonderfulness. It was still sunny out, so I pulled her out of the crib and we sat down on the steps outside, she slowly waking up and taking in the world around her, and I with my cheeck to hers, breathing in her soft baby smell and reveling in the cuddly togetherness of the moment.

We sat there a good 20 minutes. She quickly tired of the cuddling and wanted to touch the handrail, touch the siding, touch the stone stairs. Ooo-ing and aaa-ing the whole time. "Look at me," she seemed to say, "I can discover the world with my hands, now!"

All of a sudden there was a mad scattering of sound and I realized it was the splash of big, big raindrops hitting the leaves of the trees above our heads. We quickly ducked under the porch just in time for a sudden deluge of rain and hail, which was beautiful and cold and wonderful. Eden just stared at the sky. She loves outside so much. It must be wonderful to experience it all for the first time!

Later, after Daddy came home, we gave her cereal for the first time. Those pictures will come tomorrow!

10.22.2008

Hello, Kitty!

A few days ago, I was sitting at the end of the couch, nursing Eden, and Frankie (the cat) was sitting next to my shoulder on the armrest of the couch. I looked down at Eden because she had abruptly stopped nursing, and laughed out loud when I realized she and Frankie were having a stare-down. The first of many contests, I'm sure, between The Kitty Who Used To Rule and The Kiddie Who Has Taken Over.

Guess what?! Auntie Hilary is coming to visit tomorrow, for a week! All the way from Michigan. Yayyyyyy!! I am so happy to see her. And also happy to have a second pair of hands for a week. Nate, bless his heart, has been a little preoccupied with school lately.

So, today is going to be a day at home trying as best I can to clean the house a bit (alas, there are no funds to have Juana come save me this time) while juggling this cute little roly poly bright-eyed baby girl of mine.

8.07.2008

Shower Shots

Erinn and Dieter, the consummate hosts.
(Note their freshly-painted red wall under their kitchen cabinets - tre chic!)

The moms - or, now, - the Grandmas!! Aren't they beautiful.
This is the quilt that my mom made for Eden - elephants! It is soooo cute.
Grandma and Grandpa Wilburn
This is me in my new favorite position - reclining on a gorgeous and incredibly comfy glider from Erinn and Dieter. Eden is going to have lots of feedings, song singing, story reading, and just plain cuddling in this chair!
Little Baby Eden will be here soon!! And her mommy is so excited!!!
Thank you, Erinn, for such a special day, and for all the little (and big!) things you did to make me feel like a princess.



8.02.2008

My Non-Work Shower

Last Saturday was my non-work shower, the one Erinn did for us. It was a hot, hot, day, but that didn't matter because I actually went to a salon to have them wash and dry my hair. Oh, my, how wonderful was that. (And it was curly for three days afterward. I need a hairstylist.)

I also got a pedicure - one of those fancy kinds with the hot wax. I wasn't sure that was going to be a good idea with my feet so swollen these days, but it actually made them less swollen. I suppose the heat increased the blood flow and helped get all the old blood out of them. (Maybe I'm fighting nature to always try and cool them down; maybe I should be heating them up.)

Those of you who know (and love, right?) me would have laughed to see how girly I've become. Well, you wouldn't laugh at that as much as how much I'm enjoying it. Erinn bought me a brand new outfit, jewelry and all, for the shower, so I was super cute in this bright pink shirt with white flowers on it. It was the only time in my life I've ever walked into a pedicure and said, "I need some nail polish to match my outfit." hee hee hee hee hee

Okay, enough with the salon. On to the shower! Erinn was amazing. It was like Disneyland, something cute and neat everywhere you look. There was a baby shower flag in the yard, the banister was decorated, a name tag table, dollies and stuffed animals everywhere, two storyboards with pictures of my swelling belly and Eden's 4D pictures, drink menus, a decorated cake table....the list goes on and on. Everywhere my eyes landed there was something to look at.

I walked into the hallway and there was Erinn, Dieter, Debby, and my mom, all in pink (well, except for Dieter). I was hugging one of them, and this cute little stuffed elephant caught my eye. "Oh, my goodness!" I kept saying -- because I couldn't think of anything else to say! Then, OH MY GOODNESS, I realized that the cute little pink elephant was sitting on my dream glider!!!! OH MY GOODNESS, OH MY GOODNESS. All I could think about was that I was actually, really, truly going to be sitting in that rocker, holding and rocking my little girl in our own little house, really, truly. It wasn't just a nifty thought; it was really true! I was speechless and not sure how to thank Erinn and Dieter. They had done so much for me already.

I felt like a princess the rest of the day. Everyone gave me such beautiful, beautiful things, and it was fun to see everyone who came. Suzy Brown was there. I'm not sure I've seen her since our wedding ('though I've seen her husband, Bruce). Bethany from church came, even though our relationship is new and she'll be moving soon. Joan and Lois came - they are so funny together. I miss them. The Carle/Ward contingent was there, as was Aunt Virginia. Chrystal, Michelle, Patty from CBC... May even came; she just had little Zane 4 weeks ago but he was a good little baby and just slept or ate. She looks great. I hope I feel as great as she looked 4 weeks after!

Erinn and Dieter even drove the glider down to our place after all was said and done. It was a long day for me, and I'm sure even longer for them. I can never thank them enough with words; I hope they know how wonderful the day was and how special they made me feel!

Erinn and mom took pictures so hopefully they'll send a few my way so I can post them here. Just wait 'till you see the adorable elephant quilt that mom made!!!

Thank you, all, for everything!!!

1.24.2008

Baby, it's cold outside

WoOOOwwwww (as Leah would put it). It's COLD outside! When I first got to Michigan this week it was negative 20 with the windchill, about 20 degrees without. Now, there is 2 feet of snow on the flat places with big drifts along the sides of the road.

Today, the sun is shining and beautiful icicles are starting to form as the roofs start to melt. Tomorrow, it might be warm enough (thus, melt-y enough) to build a snowman.

Leah and Susanna are as beautiful and fun as ever. 'Though Susanna has had a time of it getting used to formula. And she doesn't sleep much. We've taken lots of cute pictures but I have to wait for Hilary to download them before I can post them. And here they are...

This is Abby, very pregnant, baking cookies.


One night Leah and I cuddled up in front of a Winnie The Pooh movie and it was so wonderful. I love that little girl.
Here I'm feeding little Susie (is that how you spell it, Hilary?)



Now that the pictures are up, I also wanted to add a link to the cutest videos EVER..... This was Leah's first real interaction with Susanna other than "Mommy, Susie cry," etc....
http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee316/beebefamily/?action=view&current=Jan08mollysvisit076.flv

and http://s230.photobucket.com/albums/ee316/beebefamily/?action=view&current=Jan08mollysvisit073.flv

11.23.2007

Oh, Susanna!

Wednesday, November 21
3:01 a.m.
7 lbs., 6 oz.
19 1/2 inches
Medium dark brown hair
(And the baby sure is cute, too, isn't she? Hilary rocks!!!)

She looks like a little tiny elf!


The Three Girls (unless Bunny counts, too... ??)

And another one on the way; how precious!! Abigail is so beautiful.