I love this quote and I felt like I needed to create a place for it as a little reminder in my home, especially since I have to work on all these traits pretty much all the time. I followed some great pinterest tutorials on how to make large prints on the cheap. And it turned out pretty good, not perfect but hey it still looks great and I get to have it in my home. So Check and Check!
So thanks to the amazing watering system and the amazing grow boxes (you remember here). This is the first year that we have really had a fantastic bounty from our garden since moving to the NW. We were pretty selective in what we planted knowing that we would be away for a little while and didn’t want to kill off the plants. And even though I mistakenly pulled out my pumpkin plant, mistaking it for a weed (Oopppps), everything else survived. Our pea plants exploded and our little Mr. affectionately called them “beby peas.” Our cucumber plant has gone nuts producing 20+ cucumbers. And we kinda went crazy with the tomato plants, we kinda love tomatos. It does my heart proud to see my little Mr sitting calmly on the edge of the grow box chomping down on all the cherry & grape tomatoes he picks right off the vine. We go out and pick from the 5 different tomato plants we tried this year, eating as we go, ohhh those sweet 100’s are divine, special thanks to Cedarcrest High school for that plant. That is my favorite cherry variety and thankfully they were the only place I found that sold it, and now we are enjoying its fruits. Amazing! You know there is something awesome about planting something and watching it grow. We hope to get enough off a few of the plants to make some tomato juice. Now I know what you are thinking, why didn’t you plant zucchini? Well the truth of that is, everyone else plants zucchini’s and they end up giving them away, so I’ll save my garden space for other things and enjoy the free zucchini that others grow, I mean I’ve given away my cucumbers so I feel like that’s a fair trade, right? It’s been a fun summer watching our garden grow, now we’re making plans for what to try planting next year!
Now many a folk has asked us if we had been to the legendary, and majestic Mt. Rainer, just an easy 2 hours south. To this we would in shame reply “no, not yet.” Well with the summer drawing quickly to an end we made plans with the Cline Crew to visit this craggy site. We loved the back roads trip south from our home town. It was like we were creeping up on the mountain from behind (though I’m not sure if this place has a front or a back per say, any Rainer regulars that can correct me on this?). But we made our way winding through the small towns that border this incredible site. We caught a quick distance glimpse through a farmer’s field and the excitement intensified. It disappeared behind it’s forerunner hill sides, staying out of sight. We shot through its forest fully engulfed in the tree luge created by the surrounding forests. Then as we climbed the mountain side there it was, shooting out from between the trees. I was in awe and stopped to take a rare selfie, yep just me, I’m the shooter not the subject. A quick stop turned into a fun meeting of another adoptive family whose children were grown. It’s such a blessing to commiserate with these people, and I really appreciated their insights and recommendations and support, what am amazing community we are a part of. Then in was off to meet with the rest of the crew and set up a little camp. Our first stop was ‘Groove of the Ancients.” This gave us an up close view of some of the oldest and largest trees in the area. It was amazing to see the roots and trunks of these massive trees. The littles sat inside the roots of a fallen giant, and there was even plenty of room for us adults to join them. We moved along the board walk path, to show the sheer height and size of these behemoths, the littles struck a pose at the base, giving some perspective on the enormity A trip across a fun bridge only added to the adventure, with the promise of a quick dip in the creek below, which turned into a full scale swim for little Mr. We traipse around the trees taking in the sheer size of these literal giants. Then back to camp for relaxed fun and some tradition fire cooked hot dogs , and you know SMORES were a must. Bedtime eventually came, only after a few hours of adult chat time, which is always apart of our get togethers.
Next we headed up the mountain to Paradise Inn, taking our time and enjoying the many pull offs to different sights of the scenic views. The second day the mountain was engulfed in cloud cover, hiding its summit but still revealing the skirted crags making the base, it was a beautiful perspective, shrouded in mystery. The visitor center at Paradise was fun, and we had to say our goodbyes and head back down, taking a few of the fun tunnels that little Mr. loves so much. I kept thinking of this talk as we looked to the light at each tunnel’s end. We stopped in the little town of Greenwater for a couple ice cream cones just to enjoy on the rest of the trip home, MMmmmmm, so yummy! It was a quick trip and most certainly not our last, that place has so many amazing locations to explore, the boys are already making “MANCATION” plans. I’m sure we will be returning there for years to come!
Is it embarrassing to admit that I have never taken, or wanted, to make little Mr to the Zoo? The idea of setting him loose in that big a place and with wild animals just didn’t see the positives coming out of that at this point in our lives. But when Grandma and Grandpa Fruit Snack suggested it as a fun outing for them and us to go on I actually loved the idea. I mean little Mr. was outnumbered 4 to 1. I mean more hands to help keep track. So we went for it. We meandered through the Zoo taking in the Zebras and Lion cubs, 3 babies so sweet. They napped the whole time we were there but hey it was still really neat to see them napping with their mommy’s. Colin fell in love with the huge black Gorilla. He watch him in his dwelling with total fascination. We pretty much had to pull him away. Then we took in the Elephant show which was so fun, elephants are so smart, maybe they do have a good memory despite the one in Zootopia (I love that part). The highlight of the trip came with the train ride. Little Mr loved waving to all the animals and the people as we chugged past. He was so cute. It was a really fun day and made me think that we would have to make this Zoo thing a more regular experience.
Growing up she would always say to me, “I want to be your best friend.” As a child it was hard to wrap my mind around a mom and a friend? Friends are kids my age right? But as I grew that thought, which she continually reminded me of, crept into my thoughts. My Friend. As a teen I was really close to my Mom and regardless of my adolescent selfishness and mistakes she continually befriended me regardless. Many “age friends” came and went but there she was, my best friend. Offering comfort and encouragement, love and honesty. Teaching me selflessness and thoughtfulness, seeking the spirit and using it, positivity and rising above. And even; though I know she’ll deny it, SNEAKINESS. 🙂 Now, as grown as I can say I am, she is indeed a best friend. I still call her to shed a tear, and seek advice, to share joys and pit falls. She is still there.
As a mom of a crazy toddler boy you seek solitude, quiet in the crazy. Btu it’s also frightening, right? You know what I’m talking about. The minute the crazy stops your know your in trouble. So on one such occasion I went looking for my trouble. To my delight I found him calmly lying in the guest room quietly jabbering to himself. He did make a mess of the pillows on the bed but honestly who doesn’t love falling into pillows. It was sweet I didn’t capture the moment in time but I did get his first look at me. Gosh I love this little boy!
(To me this photo is Happiness. watching my sweet son running ahead in a place that is so special to me, getting the opportunity to share this with him makes it more meaningful)
Our annual crabbing, camping trip went off without a hitch. We were prepared and ready to eat until we were sick. Getting together with this group of amazing people is something we look forward to every year and since last year My Mr. mistakenly planned his Alaska fishing trip (he’s still trying to make up for that) during the same week as this I really look forward to this so as you can imagine he was on my naughty list for a little while. Little Mr. is an amazing camper, he runs through the forest like a mountain man, and sleeps like a bear during hibernation at night. Yep he’s a born camper, which couldn’t make his father more happy! We couldn’t wait to take him out in the canoe! He had a brief trip earlier this year but he has never helped pull of the crab pots and see the crab. This was such a fun experience. As we rowed out he was cautious but by the time we reached the 1st pot he had his hands gliding through the top of the water and me holding on to his life jacket while I rowed, I won’t tell you how I was able to do that but it’s a mom thing I guess. The first pot was empty to our disappointment, as we discarded the bait, which was a new mixture then what we typically use, the seagulls began to circle hovering over the water to grab the floating bits. As our friends canoe, piloted by Landon, joined us to convene on the catch (or lack of) we made no notice of the birds darting about us. The next thing we knew a bald eagle swooped down and grabbed some of the discarded bait! It was amazing, it was like 10 ft away. But that wasn’t it, it continued to hover and dive the bay for the next 10 minutes. Then it silently swooped onto a branch overlooking the bay. We then caught eye of another one that came in to land in another tree just above the other. It was majestic and I forgot my telephoto lens to capture all this, ahhhhhhhh! It was majestic, I mean that’s the only way I can describe it. Every time we go to this location we have one of these “eagle experiences.” They always amaze me, I never tire of seeing the enormity of their wingspan flying over head. Even after that incredible animal planet moment, yes we caught some crab and had enough to take home and enjoy for the next few days. Little Mr. loved watching as Dad and Mom pulled the crabs from the pot and he even helped release one that was too small back to it’s watery home. So how would I rate that trip? Even with a few tantrums, and rainy patches? Perfection.
I really love Provo UT for the 4th of July. They have so many family friendly activities with that down home feel. One of these such events is the balloon festival which spans over a few days but that’s mostly because a) there are so many balloons that enter to they need multiple days, b) you never know with wind if there will be a cancellation or delay. Not wanting to risk to or fight the crowds on the 4th we went the Friday before this year. I wanted to take little Mr. to experience this at a young age and he is fascinated with all things balloons, rubber fabric, whatever form. What is particularly fun is that they lay out all kinds of different balloons and were talking like 20+ in one morning. You get to see the whole process of that balloons rise right up close. You can go right up through them touching the fabric as it gets larger
and larger. It’s like a maze of balloons rising on all sides of you! Watching the large fans the blow so rapidly and hard that they are filled to capacity in no time flat. I don’t know am I the only one that finds this whole process fascinating? And then if all that wasn’t cool enough those things actually lift off the ground, I mean come on it is incredible! No I don’t really have a desire to go up in one, but I think they are so beautiful rising in the air with all the colors swirling. Growing up in Utah Valley we saw balloons all the time as it is apparently a great location to fly. We would often see them land in the park across the street from our home. I think this all contributes to my love of this fun fourth of July activity. Watching My little Mr’s excitement at they filled them was so fun and then it only increased as they took off one by one in rapid succession. We had to cheer “Wahoooo!” As they rose in the sky preparing to compete in the various activities we laid down and watched. Another lovely memory, you know those are my favorite things to collect and having them with this precious little boy and My Mr. fills me with joy. Ok sorry for the cheese, I am just so grateful. Hope you like the rainbow of color in these photos, I just couldn’t stop snapping. I love color so much that I think I was overwhelmed and lost control. And so here I am throwing all my colorful balloon photos up all over you! Lovely description I know, so enjoy lovelies!
Ok, our yard when we moved in was SCARY and I’m really not exaggerating. In fact it was such a jungle and a crazy mess that we had no idea how big our yard was until well . . . until we unburied it. So I thought I would share a few before’s and afters with you. Now this is just a year later and while the yard still needs work; it is actually usable now, or I should say enjoyable now. With the over 25 trees plus bushes we had removed we suddenly realized that we were in for. Its been a painstaking ordeal, especially with our lack of Northwest plant knowledge. There were weeds to be removed, fix the french drain, sprinkler system to repair and get working, new bark, more weeds, patch deck, add retailing wall, weed, till, seed the lawn, make garden path, weed some more, pulling out tree roots all along the way and a dozen other projects that I honestly can’t even think of. And that doesn’t even include the fun stuff like planting new plants. I’ll let the befores and afters do the talking. I can hardly believe how far we have come. I remember standing on my deck last year talking to my Dad and expressing how stressed I was that this yard was in such a bad state. Being the wise and loving father he is he said “you know our yard took years to get it to where it is now, be patient and it will be there.” In that
moment I realized he was right. I was expecting that I had to get it all done now and while that would be really nice, it just wasn’t going to happen. And a year later I look back on my foolish complaining and think how much more patience I need to learn. “Be patient it will get there.” Sound advice for many things in my life and here is just a physical example of it.
This Man, My Mr. It’s difficult to convey the depths of my feelings for him. His spirit, his tenacity, steadfastness. He is a jack of all trades and willing to try anything, live life to the max and take me a long for the incredible ride. A causal t-shirt wearing, outdoorsmen, who can’t stand being indoors no matter the weather. Though I think he finds this a fault he is sensitive, thoughtful, not what is most often used as a characteristic of manliness but to me this is the great distinction of his character as a man, what sets him apart and makes him the greatest friend and companion. I have been the great beneficiary of his tender heart and intuitive spirit. He brings joy, passion and zeal to our home. He’s an incredible father, and Priesthood example, I hope our son can learn to emulate it. He loves the Lord, and unquestionably serves him.
Ok, so here’s the deal. In Washington for some reason very few people use the doorbell. Now this could also be that people are trying to be courteous and not wake my son if he is napping, and thanks for that. But that being said there are times when clearly he is awake and people still knock. This is problematic in our lovely new home as it is pretty hard to hear due to the doors location in relation to the most used rooms of our home. Now if you were my little Mr, he is very efficient, he not only rings the bell, I mean it’s a two years old he has to push any button at any time, and then knocks and he may even call aloud “Hellooo?”. Bases covered buddy. But this is not the case when others come to visit us typically. So what should I do? Do I put up a massive arrow above the doorbell? A sign to use the doorbell? Do I go all fancy and get a door knocker? (I kinda want to do this as I love little details like that.) Or just forget it and say whatev’s? “Text me if you want to enter my domain.” There is a 50/50 shot I hear my phone but heck those are better odds then taping on the door. Is this really all a clever ruse that “hey we tried to stop by but tapped on your door and you didn’t answer?” Maybe I’m not getting the hint. But what’s the solution folks? What should I do, what would you do? Or do you even care? I’m throwing this out there lovelies. Because in the 4 years I have lived here this is my experience regardless of location. I’m happy to share my findings on the topic and update you with my solution because I won’t be satisfied til I work this out, your welcome by the way! There you have it, what goes on in the crazy I call my mind, enjoy!
I wanted a new console table for my front room. I searched and craiglisted, and antiqued. I tried to find something that didn’t cost a fortune but everything I liked seemed to only have multiple dollar signs attached, more than I was willing to spend. When I showed My Mr. an example of what I liked he took one look and said “I’ll make it.” What? Really? And really he did ladies and gents he made this beautiful solid wood table. I think the fact that he got to go to the fancy kiln dried wood store in Seattle for some reason made it worth it. Ok it was a cool store and our son didn’t burn it down so a successful trip! 🙂 I’m really happy with it. My Mr. was meticulous, measuring, cutting, sanding, fitting, drilling, gluing, puttying and painting. The only thing he wouldn’t do was paint the legs, I wanted them intricate, so he said I got to paint them, and I don’t blame him they were a pain! But hey it worked out! And I love that he made it, Oh I love it. He’s amazing, can I gush for just a second about him and then continue to gush about my table which yeah is beautiful! Love the handcrafted memory, it’s really incredible to create something people.