I was going to title this post Cheerful Chaos – but then I thought that would be an exaggeration! Christopher’s family was visiting this past week, which gave us the opportunity to tackle a few projects, like prepping the other half of our garden, planting a bunch more, buying a bed for the Bean, sanding… Continue reading Cheerful Disorder
I recently got a book of poetry and letters by Gerard Manley Hopkins, and this week’s weather and doings put me in mind of this poem: Spring Nothing is so beautiful as Spring – When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush; … Continue reading All This Joy
We are back to quiet days here. Christopher went back to work yesterday and I am focusing on getting our days into a sustainable rhythm without him. I am so thankful for the way everything worked out with the timing of this baby, and especially for the time he took off to be at home… Continue reading Back to Quiet
I believe Anne of Green Gables is wearing off on me. But really, “too tragical” sums up well the way I’ve been feeling this week. Somewhat pathetic, but with enough self awareness to recognize some of that is just me being a bit overly dramatic. I think pregnancy hormones are partly to blame. And maybe… Continue reading “Too tragical!”
This week has been full of projects. I realized on Thursday that I’d been waiting for the weekend so Christopher could do a few projects for me – hanging pictures, mostly, and changing a doorknob – but there was no reason that I couldn’t do them myself. I do know how to use a stud… Continue reading What Next?
Have you gotten the impression that I’ve been in a bit of a creative fever these past few weeks? Maybe it’s the second trimester, maybe it’s early nesting instincts, or maybe it’s just my Dutch farming roots showing through. In any case, it seems a loss to waste any of the fruit falling from the… Continue reading One More Thing
Every good thing is growing right now – this silly Bean, our wonderful garden, my little belly… Seriously, since she started walking, the Bean seems so much older, definitely not my little baby any more!! Part of me is sad, that her babyhood is passing by, and another part of me is glad, that we… Continue reading Growing