i’ve been a few-and-far-between blogger these past few weeks. but take heart! that will change in just a few short days as i will, again, be participating in NaBloPoMo (National Blog Posting Month). which means that I will have to come up with fun and interesting thigns to write about at least ONCE A DAY. that’s a bit daunting. but i’m giving it another shot.

if you’re interested, you can find my month of november 2006 postings here.

for today, i leave you with a list of good things. and if you’re reading, i tag beth (a mama’s musings and meditations), april (salt for the spirit), and heather (daley ponderings) to do the same in their blogs! (no pressure! in your own time…)

Liz’s current Good Things

• one-on-one time with the boys: it’s weird. they’re completely different boys when i’m with them alone. rowan usually carries the conversation when they’re together. but get sawyer alone and he’ll talk your ear off! he’s super sweet, despite being the dare devil in the bunch. and rowan is at an age where he’s constantly questioning why things happen or why they work. it makes for interesting topics of conversation! adam is snuggly and lovey all alone. and he’s found the art of wrestling, AND he’s discovering books! all of these traits make for fun times.

• a campfire anytime: yesterday was gorgeous. sunny skies and in the high 50s. we were running around outside with the boys and rowan asked for marshmallows over the fire. ahhhh…a fire to keep us warm. the fire was roring in less than 5 minutes, and we sat around with hot chocolate and roasted marshamllows. then we went back to running around, all smelling like campfire.

• crafting. making. knitting: i can’t get enough of it! i finisehd a par of slippers for kenny last week, and i’m already alsmot done with a hat for him. also, i have 3 sewing projects lined up (i can’t display them as they may be gifts…if they’re done in time for thanksgiving and christmas!) and a few others brewing in my head.

• home-delivered milk: every monday morning, we get three gallons of milk delivered to our door. it’s nice not to have to lug three gallons in from the store every week! and…i needed buttermilk today for a recipe, and the milkman always has extra “goods” in his truck…so i just asked him for a quart and nw i don’t have to run ot the store with the boys just for buttermilk!

• the few hours kenny and i have together after the kids go to bed, and sometimes before they wake up: uninterupted conversation or just plain silence. it’s golden. especially over a cup of morning coffee, or a fire in the fireplace with my knitting in my hands. we love spending time with our kids, and we love “family time” which is the majority of each of our days. but this time is also precious.

recently, my mom brought us up a 1/2 a peck of apples. cortland apples – perfect for eating, baking, and applesauce-making. i’ve made enough applesauce, i think (unless i decide to can some), but it’s time to bake. i made this last night and it’s just perfect for days like today: cold, rainy, orange and red leaves all over the wet road. i’m enjoying my second piece of the day with a cup of constant comment tea. oh, how i’ve missed my constant comment tea (it’s just not something you drink in sumertime!). enjoy!

(for those of you non-pittsburghers out there, “n’at” is the only proper way to end a sentence here in western pennsylvania.)

sunday morning, we woke up to one of our garbage bags strewn across the front lawn. kenny noticed rather large teeth holes in some pieces of garbage. we weren’t sure, but we considered that it was was one very large raccoon.

until today. we came across this:

that is a ruler, marking 8 inches across in length. it’s a pile of black bear scat about 75 feet from our garbage cans, in the direction of the woods, with characteristic “late summer” berry seeds throughout it (our woods are full of blackberries this time of years).

some of you see this nearly every day (matt, sara?); some of you have never seen it before (like me!); some of you have been looking for it (dad!) on walks when visiting.

as my friend amy remarked, i would not have been happy about this a year ago. i probably would have been to lowes and back already with some sort of “locking the windows and doors from bear” mechanism and maybe (if my parents weren’t building across the street) started looking at homes for sale in the city again.

but now, i’m glad to see some sort of proof that the black bear does live and roam out here.

so, who out there hunts?

would you believe that we had another trip to the ER this week? it was sawyer this time, with a minor head injury. and it all happened right outside the trader joe’s.

i drove the boys down to pittsburgh for the night yesterday, and i thought i’d stop in at trader joes to get some coveted kefir (you can’t get it up here), full-fat yogurt (another thing you can’t find in stores here – they’re all low-fat) and yummy snacks for our day.

so the three boys and i piled out of the car, as we always do…rowan first, then sawyer, and then adam. as we stepped onto the sidewalk, rowan began running towards the door, and as usual, sawyer followed. at which point he fell and his forehead met the pavement for the very first time (please, let it be the last???). screaming ensued…a nice woman gave me a tissue and then left…and then i didn’t know what to do.

immediately, the nice man from one of TJ’s registers came outside and asked if there was anything he could do…at which point another patron of the store offered me her cell phone. i called kenny who was only a few blocks away at work and told him that we’d be making another trip to the ER. another TJ employee came out and asked if there was anything sawyer would want to make him happy…the only thing that came to mind was chocolate milk – a favorite rare treat for them these days. she came back out a few minutes later with four containers of amazingly yummy chocolate milk…sawyer rejected it. sawyer rejected chocolate milk! but rowan got his own and he was done with it in 2 mintues flat.

at this point, the bleeding was stopping, so i though i’d pile them all back into the car, pick up kenny and head to Children’s Hospital (thank God we were so close to Children’s!) if he thought it needed a stitch or two. another patron came over and told me that she had three (or was it two?) boys of her own, now grown, and she’d been through this a few times in her day. she offered sawyer a brand new container of chocolate peanut butter cups…he rejected those as well! he just kept crying and saying, “but it HURTS, mama!” poor, sweet thing. it must have hurt for my little sugar-addict to reject two chocolatley treats. just an hour previous to this incident, on our way down in the car, he was looking at a book that had a picture of jelly beans in it and told me he wanted a jelly bean pie. (how’s that for a sugar high?).

the hospital stay was much more brief than rowan’s, and kenny got the honors while i hung out with adam and rowan at the nearby (BIG!) library. he was all smiles when i picked them up a few hours later, sporting a bright yellow (green, maybe?) bandaid on his forehead. no stitches needed – just a cleansing and glued shut (two deep holes, not wide enough for stitches or staples, but deep enough to keep closed). he then downed the entire container of chocolate milk he was given by the nice people of Trader Joes. they didn’t even charge me for them…and they lost my business that day since i never stopped foot into their store!

have i mentioned how nice the employees of Trader Joes are, yet?

as kenny and i drove back from church the other night, we noticed the moon. it was just a sliver but it was RED. dark red. blood red. i thought that was the stuff of ozzy osbourne songs…but they’re real! and a bit creepy, especially on a coolish autumn night.

for the past few weeks, i’ve received the following SPAM email from “GhostCentral” which i find quite funny. it reads:

Three houses in your neighborhood have had high amounts of spiritual activity.  Our instruments show strange energy radiating directly from your home.

Please dont wait until it is too late!

Click Here to find out if your house is Haunted.

i wonder if anyone has fallen for it yet…clicking on the link provided only to find some scam or virus taking over their computer. what is funniest to me is the line: “our instruments show strange energy radiating directly from your home.”

i’ve never blogged before about the haunted rumor about our house. probably because i don’t quite believe in ghost hauntings, and we’ve not experienced anything “supernatural” in our home, and we don’t really expect to. but the story behind our house haunting is rather sad:

the original owner/builder of our house had a wife named sadie (her last name is the same name of the street on which we live). rumor has it that she was locked in the attic by her husband for days on end because she was crazy. the previous owners of this house raised three boys (like us!) and the one son tells us that there was a strange occurance in the room that houses the door leading up to the attic when he and his brothers were sleeping one night: the attic door flew open rather loudly.

on the other side of the staircase is a picture of a flapper-type woman with a name and date (1938?) written next to her.

the previous owner says they were there when they moved in back in the 60s. why wouldn’t they have been drawn by sadie? the really odd thing about the first drawing is the area around her belly: it looks as though she was trying to demonstrate that she was pregnant. hopefully the baby was delivered and had a happy, healthy life…but one never knows when stories are only rumor.

adam’s favorite spot on tractor rides is up front. he’s a bit spoiled that way. he always gets the front. he chatters throughout the ride, talking, chirping, clapping. he is 100% pure country boy. he knows exactly where we keep the tractor and if we’re outside walking around the yard, he makes a mad dash for the barn. he’s happy enough just sitting on the yellow seat (and now he’s discovered the tractors at lowes…just as his older brothers grew out of their fascination with them!).

a typical evening scene. the chickens like adam the most because he doesn’t pick them up and he kinda just stares at them when they walk up to him as opposed to petting them, getting in their face, and picking them up, like his older brothers do.

last night, i got together with a few friends “down in the big city” for an evening of knitting. it was chilly enough to knit. somehow, knitting in the summer seems too cumbersome to me. perhaps i’ll keep up the knitting this year throughout the colder months. i’m working on a pair of slippers for kenny. i’ve already had to start over…but at least my hands are kept warm in the evening! i might even try my hand at an afghan this year!

so perhaps i’m finally ready to let go of the warm days, and welcome the chilly weather. the excuses to drink cocoa and make breads and stews and soups that make the house smell so inviting.

however, i’m still dreading that first snow (it seemed to snow forEVER last year!).

i apologize to my faithful few who check in on me and worry when i don’t post! we’ve had quite the week with two sick boys – one with pneumonia (rowan) and one with molars cutting through gums AND the same virus that rowan had (adam). we (rowan and i) even had a fun trip to the ER complete with a ride in the ambulance! perhaps more on that another day, but i’m ready to let that day go….

i can’t stress enough how well we all are now…we’re all a bit tired and maybe cranky due to a very difficult toddler who complains LOUDLY when he’s ill (he takes just after his daddy momma!).

and we’re not even into flu season! does anyone out there give their children homeopathic remedies to stave off illness, or at least shorten them (the illness, not the child)? i’ll do anything (short of boiling deer urine, of course) to keep them healthy throughout the winter!

does anyone know of a place where you can be sent an email everytime there is a toy (and now bookmarks, journals, sippy cups!!!) recall due to high levels of lead paint?

i just read an article where it was reported that more than just toys made in china are being recalled, and now i’m beginning to get nervous. do you know how many of our toys say, “made in china” on the bottom? painted metal toy diggers and tractors are among the precious ones that i am thinking of “making disappear.”

how about a christmas full of classic books and homemade gifts this year, everyone???

and here is hannah and adam last week. they wouldn’t sit still for a pose…this is the best i could do. they’re very busy one-year-olds!

 

here is sawyer and his birthday cake earlier in september. he seems to think the “birthday” is the “cake.” so when i was telling him earlier today that we celebrate jesus’ birthday at christmas, he said, “is santa going to be on it?” to which i replied, “pardon me?” and he answered, “is santa on jesus’ birthday?” i then reazlized he was referring to how jesus would decorate his own birthday cake: with santa, of course! it is christmas afterall! (wow…amazing what a three-year-old picks up even in our advent-observing, epicopalian-traditional holidays!).

 

remember how giddy i was over my $6.00 sewing machine? isn’t she gorgeous?

fall is definitely upon us. the front of our lawn is covered in oak leaves, the back in maple leaves. we’re all sniffling and the boys are going to bed EARLY again! and the calendar actually says october. i can’t believe it’s october…wasn’t it just june?