Thursday, May 27, 2010

What I've Been Up To

I do think it's a sickness, this thing that often comes along with being a woman. That part where it's very hard to say no. I know I am certainly not alone in this, yet how do so many of us get ourselves into such things?

What started as a very small project, helping a friend out last August, turned into a huge, 100+ hour, quilt project. My friend's son is graduating this weekend and last August she just wanted some tips on how to conceive of a T-shirt quilt. Never having made one, I gave her a few thoughts I thought she might find helpful, etc. Well, as the months went on it turned into a project I took on (because I can't say no) and I bit off WAY more (it's queen size and I quilted it in MY little machine) than I can chew. But, I finished it this week. It's a lifetime of memories for her and she has cried the two times I have seen her since she picked it up.

See, that's the hard thing about saying no. It would be one thing if she'd begged me to jump off a bridge with her (that saying's for you Mom)...that would be an easy no. However, cutting up and sewing together a lifetime of t-shirts, jerseys, pictures and sentiments is a very worthwhile endeavor. That's why it's so hard to say no.

So, here's the finished project. I think it would have come out better if I'd had someone quilt it on a long arm machine, but it's fine. And miracle of all miracles - it's actually perfectly square. It's too big for me to get it all in one pic. Crazy!


Next up, I'm working on 19 scrapbooks for Delaney's Kindy class. It's a tradition every year that the teachers give a scrapbook to each student, full of their Kindy work, pictures and memories. The teachers donate the binders, page protectors, and pictures and the parents do the rest. I haven't scrapbooked in years (probably since Jackson's Kindy scrapbook) and while it's been fun, each book is about 50 pages long, so I've been busy!

I didn't want to say no to this project. First of all, it's for one of my own kids, so of course it's a priority. Plus, I actually signed up to be in charge because I'd done it with Jackson's class and I had a good idea of what was involved. I was totally blindsided by it when he was in Kindergarten. I don't regret it, but it sure is lots of work!


And, because I was in the kitchen taking pictures, I figured I'd take a pic of my new chandelier. I think the only person interested in this is Steph, because she generally is interested in house "stuff". This is my deal of the year. I got it 75% off at a little store in our downtown area (Little Traveler, for those of you in the know). I love how big and substantial looking it is, and I love the recycled glass shades. It makes me happy every day.




My friend, Louise (who has a private blog, otherwise I'd link you there), is so good at documenting her daily going-ons. It's not always super glamorous or exciting, but always interesting, because it's LIFE. I'm hoping to get better at that. So, in the spirit of that, here are some rather mundane, but noteworthy (to me) things that are filling our days at the Clark home:

1. Youth Conference and Girls Camp are keeping me super busy. I look forward to summer, and the slower schedule that it brings, and yet this summer, I think it will be very busy with these responsibilities. I'm starting to mix the two up, and am grateful for some really wonderful women who work with me at church. They are the organized ones who keep me all straightened out. For example, at Youth Conference the kids can administer their own medication, but at Girls Camp, the nurse has to. Seems simple, right? But somehow I'd mixed this around last week. Little things like that are keeping me on my toes.

2. Jeff has had a hope and dream for many years about what he'd like to be when he grows up. He's been working really hard at it recently, and it's actually turning into something! He's gotten his first "paying" gig and it's going well and I'm just super proud of him.

3. Jackson has worked so hard at baseball this year. It's all he thinks, talks or does in his spare time (well, with a few Legos thrown in). His hard work is paying off and he's done great in the past few games. It's funny how as a mom, I care so much about how he does, just simply because he wants it so badly and has worked so hard towards it. It kills me when he doesn't succeed at something he has really put the effort into. I know it is the first of many life lessons for me as a mom, and him as a growing child, but ugh...I just want to make everything perfect.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

It's a Small World

Today was Delaney's piano recital. She has been taking piano since September and was so excited for today. The song she starts out with is "Trumpet Song" and then finishes with "It's a Small World". Fitting because that is her favorite ride of all time at Disney (which, come to think of it, is probably why she and her teacher picked it).

Her teacher told her last week that when she was done, if she wore a dress, she could curtsy. So, being Delaney, she practiced her curtsy all week long and had to make sure she was wearing a curtsy-able dress. We did several test runs at home before going to the recital to be sure her dress would flare just enough to maximize the curtsying effect.

You will see at the end of the video, that alas, there was no curtsy. Jeff and I were actually disappointed she left it out. We asked her about it after and she commented that no one else bowed or curtsied, so she felt funny doing it.

I don't know about you, but I don't know if a piano recital is complete without the curtsy. Just sayin'.

Here's a link to the video. I put it on YouTube because I couldn't, for the life of me, get it to upload to blogger. I suppose it's too long.

Friday, May 14, 2010

Twelve Dollars


Sometimes I worry about the spacing of our kids. They are each about 4 years apart. I worry if we will take vacations where everyone is having fun, with such varied interests. I worry about them being friends when they are older. This week 12 dollars put my mind at ease.

12 dollars of fresh sand in the sandbox occupied every child for hours. And, they spent it together.