Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Living it Up in Harrodsburg

These next few posts are going way back to the beginning of August, when our days were still carefree and unencumbered by homework and sports games and jobs and maybe even Church callings. Ah, life was sweet!

Lutece's usual happy picture-taking face . . . Phoenix's sweet cheesy grin.
The longest yard sale in the world, which snakes along I-127, passes through the town of Harrodsburg, about 30 minutes away. In the eight summers we have lived in Lexington, we've only visited it thrice (a word Lutece uses in her normal language with no hint of sarcasm), but we always find a treasure or two.

This year we scored a leather baseball glove in good condition (so that I can play catch with Phoenix in my ongoing attempt to make him into a decent baseball player . . . I'm happy to say that he's making respectable progress), and enough jeans to make two amazing quilts.

After mulling about the yard sale for an hour or two, we headed into the actual town of Harrodsburg (most of the yard sale is on the outskirts of town in large fields along the highway) to visit Old Fort Harrod, a restored outpost from the 1700s. We met a girl who was playing with her baton thing-y, and she let the kids try it out. They liked it.

It was a good day at the Fort, as most of the reenactors were out and about, and there were some fun hands-on activities. We all tried our hand at ax throwing, but Stayc was the only one who actually got one to stick.

The kids tried out some of the old-timey games.

 And Phoenix got to play assistant to the smithy, working the bellows.


Afterward, the kids played on the best climbing tree of all time while Stayc and I poked around a couple of yard sales set up nearby (this is where we procured the jeans).



Finally, we stopped into the downtown area of Harrodsburg for lunch.

It was a picturesque little town that we quite enjoyed.

I did a bit of research on TripAdvisor and Urbanspoon before our day trip to Harrodsburg, and I came across great reviews for the Kentucky Fudge Company, a restored apothecary/soda shop turned cafe/treat/soda shop.
  
 
One entire wall of the restaurant was covered with the old pharmacist cabinets, and the ambiance of the venue was delightful. The food didn't disappoint either.

A perfect ending to a great day!

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Our Baby Gets Baptized

Phoenix was baptized on September 7, 2013. We are so proud of him!

He was definitely prepared. Over the last year and a half, he has read the Book of Mormon (twice . . . once by himself, once with the family) and the Doctrine and Covenants, and he has started on the Old Testament (I'm fascinated to see how long that one will take :). 

He was lucky enough to have BOTH his grandmothers come out for his baptism from both sides of the country, and we had a lovely weekend of it. It was, after all, Grandparents Day that Sunday!

It was a small and simple gathering. Grandmas gave prayers, Lutece and I gave short talks, Stayc baptized and confirmed Phoenix, and our Bishop said a few words. 

Oh, and there were treats . . . yes, there were! Phoenix requested chocolate and strawberry triple layer brownies and chocolate cookies. This was very important to him. 


 It was a beautiful day.

Then the next morning, Phoenix flooded the upstairs bathroom when he disobeyed my (repeated) request to not fill up the bathroom sink with water so he could watch his new hexbug sharks swim. We realized he had flooded the bathroom when Grandma DuBravac spotted water seeping through the ceiling into the guest bedroom below.

And Phoenix got his first chance, post-baptism, to repent. Ah, the beauty of the gospel!

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Home Projects: The Birthday Tent

Despite the fact that Lutece got a little neglected on her birthday comparatively speaking, she was still pretty lucky (and spoiled) as far as, ummm, let's say, global standards go. That is, she got everything she wanted, and more.*

Several years ago, I saw this heavy canvas tent on clearance on Hearthsong and I couldn't resist. I can't remember how much the original price was ($150?), but I DO remember that I got it for $20 (and I think shipping was included!). Whatever it was, it was a steal, but then I sat on it for years, letting birthdays and Christmases pass us by. Don't ask me why.

Fortunately, Lutece isn't too old for having an awesome tent in her room, so this was the YEAR! When she saw it folded up in its original packaging on the morning of her birthday, she wasn't extremely impressed (although she was gracious). She clearly didn't yet understand the potential of that large hunk of canvas.

The next day, when grandmothers were gone and the kids were at school, Stayc and I spent a couple of hours in her room searching for wall studs and drilling holes into them (one of the main reasons I had held off giving it to her for so long). Because our upstairs ceilings curve into the walls, we couldn't hang the tent from just the ceiling. Instead we hung it from both the wall and the ceiling, but I think it turned out very cool.

Lutece and I rearranged all the furniture in her room, we lay down the rug inside the tent, and it's like having an entirely new room. The inside of the tent walls are covered with pockets in which to put all sorts of junk, and there are small loops on which to hang a string of lights if you are so inclined. Seriously, it's awesome! Don't you wish you had a canvas tent hanging from the ceiling of your room?

* Sadly, I didn't get very many pictures of Lutece on her birthday, and the ones I did get were bad and blurry. Here she is eating her birthday breakfast the day before her actual birthday. Such a cutie, especially when she smiles.

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Poor Neglected Ten-Year Old

Lutece spent a lot of time over the last two weeks expressing her frustration at the unlucky placement of her birthday just a scant week after her brother's. She was nice about it, and sounded more ponderous than frustrated in our numerous conversations, but the fact is, that this year she was right. She WAS somewhat neglected. Alas, with Phoenix's baptism close on the heels of his eighth birthday and just two days before Lutece's birthday, our focus was on him.

Lutece didn't even get to celebrate her birthday on her actual birthDAY. Since it fell on a Monday, we suggested she have her birthday breakfast on the Sunday before. And since I had to drive Grandma Terry to the airport on Monday evening, we suggested she have her birthday dinner and treat on Tuesday.

She was patient and long-suffering, and I hope she still had a good birthday. She did, after all, get to celebrate it for three days (at least over three days), and she did get to share it with her two loving grandmothers (in town for Phoenix's baptism).

When her birthday dinner finally rolled around on Tuesday evening, she requested chicken drumsticks, white rice (not brown), and green beans. For dessert, she eschewed the traditional birthday cake for her favorite apple crumble, perfect with hand-picked apples from our favorite orchard.

Even though she was a bit neglected this year, and her birthday may not have turned out as expected, I hope she felt as special as she feels to us. What would we do without our Lutece?

No doubt ten will bring with it more of the same sass (rudeness) and willfulness (arguing) that we've experienced with nine, but also so much of the unconditional love, kindness, insight, humor, sass, and strong-mindedness we have come to expect from Lutece. She is a unique and wonderful girl.

Happy Birthday Lu!

Thursday, September 5, 2013

Home Projects: A Tale of Two Quilts

I have wanted to make a denim quilt for a long, long time. A few years back, I started saving any worn out jeans we went through, but let's face it, little boy's jeans with tears in the knees don't lend themselves well to making quilts. The quilt would have to wait.

Then last month, everything changed.

We spent a Saturday morning at the I-127 yard sale, the longest yard sale in the United States (and, I assume, the world, because who else does yard sales?). We came across a woman who was selling clothes by the bag . . . as much clothing as you could fit into a large bag for $5.00, and she had oodles of VERY large jeans. Stayc shoved more jeans in that bag than I would have believed possible, and a quilt was born.

I looked online for denim quilt ideas and, since I've never actually made a quilt, tutorials. There are tons of versions of denim quilts out there, let me tell you. I finally settled on this general design, which fit with my neat and orderly sensibilities, although I didn't bind it the same way, nor did I quilt the top of it. Is it actually a quilt if you don't stitch the top of it? I'm not sure.

I backed it with a lovely medium blue flannel sheet that I purchased from jcpenny.com's clearance section for just $12.00 (for the whole set!). In fact, their flannel sheets got such rave reviews online that I purchased a king set for our bed, and later, another twin set for ANOTHER denim quilt. I am extremely pleased with the sheets. They are very high quality for a fantastic price. JC Penny is once again on my radar.

I am tremendously pleased with the result, which of course, was a birthday present for my little boy, who loves the feel of a HEAVY blanket. It's a little warm for these late summer days, but it will be perfect when Fall really hits. And as you can see, the shark pillow that Lutece made goes with it perfectly . . . almost as if the shark were swimming in the ocean (which, of course, is the effect we were going for).

After making Phoenix's quilt, I looked at my pile of leftover denim and thought, "I'll bet there is enough to make a second quilt." I laid everything out, and sure enough, there was ample denim, so I got to sewing. My denim selection was a bit more limited this time around, and I wanted to try something different, so I chose a more random design, which I still like very much. (The picture is somewhat misleading as the lighter patches of denim don't stand out quite so much in the real quilt.)

I backed it with a more wintery flannel sheet so that Lutece can use the leftover fitted sheet and pillowcase on her bed come Fall/Winter (the red matches her room . . . and also by this time, the selection was also limited on jcpenny.com :).

Look at that awesome heavy denim quilt, sitting in the family room, just waiting to be wrapped up in. Do you have a preference? Which quilt do you like better? Or do you think both of them are tacky and uncouth? (Tasteless heathens.)

Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Waffles and Presents and Sharks, Oh My!

One of the great things about having a September 1 birth date is that it often falls on the Labor Day weekend. Everything is a bit more relaxed when you don't have to worry about school and work. (Tough luck for Lutece!) Phoenix's birthday this year fell on Sunday, but since Church doesn't start until 11:00 a.m., it was wonderfully relaxed and Phoenix-centric. We started out with waffles and ice cream and strawberries. Of course. (The chocolate syrup was Phoenix's idea.)

Phoenix opened presents after breakfast. A skateboard and COLD. HARD. CASH. were his favorite presents, but he got a few other cool items as well . . .

 . . . like puzzles and books . . .

 . . . and the coolest shark pillow that ever was imagined and created by an almost ten-year-old sister (with only just a little help from her mom). She thought of the present all by herself.

 Poor Lutece has still been feeling out-of-sorts, so she snuggled up with the shark.

The shark goes perfectly with Phoenix's brand new bedspread, which I made for him and which deserves a post in and of itself (not to toot my own horn, but . . . toot, toot :).

He was a very happy birthday boy. His only complaint? "Why did my birthday have to be on a Sunday so I can't spend any of my birthday money?" It's a hard life. 

Monday, September 2, 2013

The Birthday Boy

My little baby turned eight yesterday. He drives me crazy sometimes, but, oh, I LOVE HIM SO MUCH!!!

He's crazy and spirited and a little out-of-control sometimes, but he's so thoughtful and sweet. Today, he bought Lutece some candy with his birthday money so she could be happy.

He is so good at tuning people out and ignoring them when he's not interested*, but he is the first one to gently tell me he loves me and snuggle with me each morning even if for just a few minutes.

He is wickedly smart, but he also has a growing testimony and knowledge of the gospel. I love watching him grow and become the great person he is.

Happy Birthday Phoenix! We love you.

* A trait which is tremendously annoying in a child, but I believe serves him well. I certainly wish I could tune out the details of life to mitigate anxiety. Phoenix has already learned how to do that.
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