Erin

Snow Storms are the Mother of Invention

This design idea came about as a result of The Blizzard of 2010.  I was trapped at home for several days– nothing was open and there was no way to get anywhere even if the stores were up and running.  I had been needing a baby gift for Justus and hadn’t found anything I really liked, so with nothing but time on my hands, I decided to makehim something.  I don’t keep much sewing/crafting stuff around, but I do have one small bag of odds and ends to draw from.  I also knew Tim had been wanting to get rid of some sweaters, so I had him go through his shelf and pull down what he didn’t need anymore– and Voila!  the Baby Owl Sweater was born.

I used a blue crew-neck sweater with a small knit that was too large for Tim and started cutting down the middle of the front.

Then I cut the rest of the sweater down to size.

I wanted the inside seams to be finished looking so I first sewed the edges of the sweater with wrong sides together, flipped that inside out, and sewed with right sides together, creating a finished seam and making sure to leave space at the top as armholes.

Next I needed some finished looking “arms” so I cannibalized one of the original arms of the sweater, cutting off a length that looked about right for a baby’s arm….

….and then cutting that down the center, right in half, to form two “baby arms” out of one “adult arm.”

To get the arms ready to be sewn onto the body of the sweater, I cut their tops off in a half-moon shape so that they would hang from the body at an angle.

Using the same “finished edge” technique as I used to sew the body of the sweater together, I sewed the arm up the middle to create a tube.

I attached the arm tube to the sweater this way.

And here’s a closer look at how to do that.

Then the same thing on the other side.

To finish off the seams running up the center of the sweater, I sewed a piece of ribbon to the edge and turned it under (in other words, the ribbon is now on the inside of the sweater and doesn’t show on the outside.)

To finish the bottom edge, I first machine stitched a hem and then hand-sewed the base for looks.

The rest was the fun part– all the decorative work– making button holes and sewing on leather buttons, machine-stitching around an owl and branch for a whimsical touch, and hand-sewing the owls eyes.

Finished!  This sweater was my first attempt and I kept it for Peabody.  I made another one out of a yellow sweater of Tim’s (the more professional version) once I’d worked out the kinks in my original design, and that one went to Peabody’s cousin Justus.

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Mocktails and Onesies

This past Saturday a few friends hosted me the most beautiful shower ever!  It was a dressed up event starting at 5 in the evening complete with low-lighting, cocktail attire, and hor d’ oeuvres.  One of the girls dreamed up three completely different mock-tail recipes and even made personalized labels for the “champagne” (I sampled all of them:).  Along with the twinkle lights and candle lanterns hanging from the ceiling, they had also hung a string of onesies that guests could decorate.

The evening would not have been complete without a round of Celebrity– in this case, Famous Babies-Celebrity

Some of the guests got pretty competitive with their cloth diaper/onesie decorating… and I mean the two women standing beside me

Elephants, Tiny Republican gear and American flags made a generous showing among the gifts

Me with one of the fabulous photographers of the event (Tim’s mom also took some pics).

The smallest hostest and her mom

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And it doesn't show signs of stopping....

  I have not had work since they sent us home at noon on Friday and as I look out my window now, tiny snowflakes continue to skeeter past in the wind, creating a total white-out.  They look more like snow specks– as though a white-haired giant is getting a shave somewhere above us and the clippings are falling all around– and it’s hard to imagine that such tiny flakes could amount to much.  But one glance outside confirms it.  Every hard line has been obliterated.  Cars are nothing but larger mounds of snow lining the mounds that cover the streets.  Walkways that we carefully shovelled and salted yesterday are once again hidden under 10 or more inches.  There has been very little melting of the 30 inches we got over the weekend, so you can imagine what another 10 inches looks like on top of that. 

Many of the row-homes on the Hill have flat roofs and there have been reports of people’s ceilings caving in, so yesterday Tim got up on ours and shoveled it off.  I followed to photograph.  (Currently he’s making hay while the blizzard grows by shovelling other Hill roofs).

These pictures are from yesterday when the sun was shining and the snowing had stopped for a while. (you can view the whole photo by clicking on it)

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A Girl's Night Tradition

“We should get together!” 

“I haven’t seen you in forever!”

“It was so good to see you– we need to hang out more often!”

I can’t think of the number of times I’ve said this to friends of mine– and I don’t just mean acquaintances but actual friends that I really do love seeing.  Especially when you have different circles of friends and each of you work full-time, it’s disappointing how infrequently those good intentions materialize.

The solution?  Girl’s Night.

Several months ago a girlfriend and I decided to start a girl’s get-together every other Thursday evening, open to any girls but with a reminder sent out to a core group a couple days ahead, very low-key, come-if-you-can, 8pm till 9 or 10-ish.  We try to be creative about the kinds of things we do and thankfully in DC there are usually a plethora of free or low-cost options (although the first months of the year are probably the slimmest pickings).  But the key is just to make it happen!—whatever we end up doing.  When there were talks going on about John Calvin followed by wine/refreshments, we did that one time, a concert another time.  When the Gaylord Hotel was featuring indoor snow-fall and carols over Christmas, we went there (followed by ice cream!).  There have been suggestions of ice-skating in the Sculpture Garden or going to see the light display at the Mormon Temple; sometimes we just do coffee on H Street at the café and wine bar a few blocks from my house or a stay-in event like the other night when we met at a girlfriend’s place for facials and manicures.

There isn’t pressure to make it every time so sometimes it’s a large group and sometimes it’s more intimate.  Suggestions for what to do come from anyone with a good idea, but one of the girls (bless her!) has taken it on herself to make sure the e-mail goes out every other week.

 It’s been a wonderful bi-monthly event to look forward to and hopefully a tradition that continues for a long time.

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Organization for Small Spaces

I decided to take on the “small spaces” angle of organizing because city living requires it.  For having a home in DC we actually are blessed with pretty expansive quarters– 3 (count them, THREE!) bedrooms all to ourselves, although I don’t think the middle room legally counts as a bedroom because it lacks a closet (and it will soon be taken over by Peabody!)  I tend to think we live large because our home is more than 12 feet wide and we have a backyard, but I was reminded that size is relative when friends of ours visited from out West and kept using diminutive words like “cute” and ”little” as we showed them around the place.  The main thing that has me embracing the small-space philosophy is that we have no storage!  There is no basement, no attic, no garage, no pantry.  The bedroom closets are small.  The bathrooms have pedestal sinks and only medicine cabinets for stowing items.  The kitchen has minimal cupboard space, one drawer, and also serves as the location for the washer and dryer.  Other than the bedroom closets, there is only one other closet in the whole house, located under the stairs.

I like to think of this as an opportunity to live with less baggage and be organized rather than see it as a disadvantage.

As a result, I try to follow a few rules I have made up for myself.  I do not always succeed.  Again, these might be helpful for the storage-challenged and pointless for the walk-in-closet crowd.

Rule #1: If you live in a small space, you do not shop at Costco. This is not a diss of Costco.  Ask any of my friends, I have a love affair with Costco.  I grew up eating my way around its sample stations, hoping the old lady in the hair net didn’t notice I had already taken three passes at the spring rolls.  This is simply my way of saying, “You do not buy almost anything in bulk”.  It goes against my frugal grain to say that because you can usually get a better deal buying in bulk, but the cost is that you end up sleeping with 50 pounds of rice stashed under your bed.  And if you’re anything like me, you’ll forget where you hid things until they start to smell.   I could re-phrase it I guess by saying, ”Do not buy two when one will do”.  This is particularly true of cleaning supplies, cosmetics/hygiene supplies, any items that multiply like rabbits when you’re not looking.

Rule #2: In a small space, everything must have A place. I say “A” place because I’ve found it’s best if everything of the same kind is stored in only ONE location, not multiple.  Plus, items should not travel around and take up new homes in different corners of the house every other week.  Paper towels should not own several pieces of real-estate– some under the sink, some above the refrigerator, spares in the basement.  If they need all that space, chances are you have violated rule #1.  The good news is, if your house is small, it’s not that big of a deal to access the one location paper towels are kept when you need them!  I keep one roll for use in my cleaning supplies bucket and all the other rolls for storage go in the furnace closet on the shelf above the water heater, and only that shelf.  (BTW, there is one item this rule does not apply to, and that is toilet paper.  No one likes to be stranded without a couple back-ups in each bathroom!)

Rule #3: One man’s obsessive-compulsive disorder is another man’s life-saver. When I initially set up house, I went to Bed Bath and Beyond and bought matching containers for the exact number of spices I actually use in my kitchen and labeled them.  Then I put them on easy-to-see-and-reach graduated levels in my cupboard in alphabetical order.  (Those ready-made spice racks are fine but they come stocked with things like “celery salt” and other spices I never use, and no room for ones I do use like cardamom, so I find them counter-productive.)  Now whenever I buy a spice, I immediately re-fill the labeled container and throw out the mis-matched jars from the store.  I am obsessive about things fitting in their designated spots, but in the end it helps me stay sane and be more productive.  The beauty is, when I want to make a recipe, I immediately know if I have black beans and how many cans by just a quick glance.  When things are really in place, I can know while out at the store that I always have x number of cans without having to check at home before-hand.  This has saved many lives.

Rule #4: Having lots of cleaning supplies does not make you a “clean” person. This is a variation of rule #1, but an important one.  Through trial-and-error I have decided exactly which cleaning supplies I need without replicating different brands for the same use.  I love multi-use cleaners like 409 De-greaser and Antibacterial concoctions.  I made sure all my frequent-use cleaners that I need to clean kitchen and bathrooms fit neatly in a white bucket that I can use for mopping floors and which fits under my sink.  On my cleaning day I take that bucket from room to room and have everything I need to get the job done.  And I don’t keep back-up bottles of Windex etc.  It takes me months to go through a bottle of most stuff and chances are I will be at the grocery store sometime before the very last bit is used up.  Less frequently used items are stored by category in the back of the under-sink cabinet– things like carpet stain remover, Goo-Gone, wood floor cleaner, etc.  Necessary, yes, but not bucket-worthy.

Rule#5: Uniformity is beautiful.  Nothing shaped my bedroom closet up like buying matching hangers for all my clothes. I love this kind because they are not bulky and even slippery clothes stay put.  Within my closet items are organized by type (blouse, skirt, dress, coat, etc) and then by color.  This is not hard to do– do it once and then just put items back where you got them from.  Take an inventory of how many skirts you have and buy that many (and a couple extra) skirt hangers.  Stop folding your skirts over the wire hangers you got from the dry-cleaners!!  It looks messy, wrinkles your clothes, and they constantly fall off.  One of my dreams is to eventually own all the same kind of underwear and socks so that they fit uniformly into the drawer.  Right now I have to content myself with the little underwear organizer I bought to bring some semblance of clone-hood to my underclothes.  The uniformity rule applies to dishes, silverware, glasses, pots and pans, Tupperware (I fail miserably here!), bins for flour and sugar, etc.  They will stack better and look more organized if they all match.

Rule #6: Just because you cannot afford expensive built-ins does not mean you cannot be organized. Figure out the items in your house that have no permanent location or are constantly falling out of cabinets and go get the right tools to make them a home!  Key here is: don’t walk into the store, become impressed with all the organizational tools they sell and buy a bunch of tools that just become more clutter in your house.  Determine your specific need and buy with that in mind.  I have to store my ironing board on the back of a door so I bought a tool for that, cookie trays are organized in my cupboard this way, plastic bags like this,  for shoes I have a canvas shoe holder that hangs on the inner side of my closet door.  Nothing fancy.  Storage tools can be limiting.  Good!  Buy a new pair of shoes that won’t fit in your rack, an old pair must go!  I have a fear of dark bottoms of closets inhabited by wild hoards of mis-matched shoes.

Rule #7: In a small space, it only takes a small amount of clutter to make huge mess. This is why I have my microwave and toaster in the furnace closet, my magnetic knife rack in the closet under the stairs, and overall an abhorrence of anything living on my counter-tops or other surfaces.  The good thing about small spaces is that none of these items is much further than an arm’s reach away, even though they are stowed rather unusually.  Which leads to…

Rule #8: Creativity is a survival skill in the small space jungle. You must be smart about the pieces of furniture you buy when you live in a small space.  Purely decorative pieces are frivolous, which is not the same as saying your house must be all-use and no beauty.  When you are considering what pieces of furniture you need for a room, just make sure they double as both (except for maybe the sofa and chairs).  I generally avoid open-rack or open-shelf pieces because they make all the things you are storing visible, which defeats the purpose.  Most people already know this, but you can buy risers to prop your bed up on so that there is more storage beneath, covered by a bedskirt (where I keep my bins of extra bedding/linens).  I intentionally bought the largest high-boy dressers I could find because the dainty ones wouldn’t house all the clothes that don’t fit in our closets, and and I try to go tall not wide with furniture since the rooms just don’t have the space.  I avoid things like end tables, butcher blocks, “computer desks” that support only a computer and a mug of pencils, trinket shelves– you get the idea.

Overall though, the best rule is PURGE (covered pretty well by Mom and Meghan).  Happy Winter Cleaning!

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Gifting Old Trinkets

Over the years I’ve received a lot of beautiful mail.  I have a folder in my file cabinet devoted to correspondence and it’s bursting with my favorite ones.  There are letters from when Tim and I were writing the distance away from across the United States and then from there to Europe.  I have the first letter I ever received from him– made from an old record album cover– and all the ones after that.  My sisters are all very creative, so I have cards made from vogue magazine clippings, type-writer typed with little messages “Erin, to my cool sister: if you were any cooler….” flip to the inside “you would be me”, hand-made envelopes, birthday wishes, thank you notes….  They are beautiful and so much more lovely to me than a card picked up from Cranes.

The War on Spending is still in full battle array at our house, so  I don’t even tempt myself when I get Anthropologie  or any other nifty-looking catalog.  I immediately stow them in my desk drawer where I keep cardstock, gluesticks and other supplies so I can later on pull them out and use clippings from their beautiful pages.

One particularly useful idea I got from Meghan was using these clippings for presenting vintage jewelry or other little trinkets in gifts.  Antique pieces can make great presents but often the method of displaying them is a little disappointing since they don’t come with pretty backings or boxes.  Poked through a hand-made card and wrapped nicely though, a pair of rhinestone earrings doesn’t scream “look at the used item I got you!”.  When I have time I prefer to piece together the message on the card using individual letters clipped from varying types in magazines rather than writing it.

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Miami

A couple weeks ago Tim had a job down in Miami Beach so I flew down there Thanksgiving day for about a week to hang out too.  It was a relaxing, wonderful escape from the rain and cold of DC.  With it’s backdrop of art-deco architecture, Miami has really fashioned itself as a design capitol and has a thriving art scene where empty warehouses used to be.  And did I mention $$$?  I was amazed (once again) by flagrant display of wealth– Bentley’s line the sidewalks in Miami like BMW’s do in DC.Miami 11[1].26.09 102Miami 11[1].26.09 099Miami 11[1].26.09 097Miami 11[1].26.09 090Miami 11[1].26.09 089Miami 11[1].26.09 088Miami 11[1].26.09 087Miami 11[1].26.09 086Miami 11[1].26.09 106Miami 11[1].26.09 081Miami 11[1].26.09 103

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The Winner Is.........

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Shari!

First name that came out of the cup!  Thank you everyone who participated!  We’ll keep this give-away going, so please check back frequently.

(To those of you who are new to the site, we do random give-aways of items from time to time and everyone who posts a comment under the write-up of the give-away item is entered into a drawing the next week for a chance to win the item.)

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Up for Grabs

Next up for give-away– pink-handled elegant salad grabbers!  Like last time, we’ll randomly pick someone from the comment section of this post to give these away to on Monday.  So, how hard is that?  You can even just comment with a smiley face and you’re in!IMG_2064

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Nursery

I’m exploding with design ideas lately.  I think part of it is that I am looking forward to spending more time at home once little Peabody arrives and I have so many projects I want to do!  I’ve been getting very distracted by ideas like upholstering a headboard (like this one from Design Sponge), creating an office space in our bedroom, refinishing furniture…   I’ve had to try to make myself focus on forming a design for the nursery instead of taking on the whole house at once.  Part of my problem is that in my search to get baby room inspiration, I keep coming upon all kinds of good ideas!  It doesn’t help that I hit upon some fantastic blogs with all kinds of beautiful things and do it yourself projects like the above mentioned Design Sponge, also Creature Comforts, Decor8, and Apartment Therapy

 Every time I try to narrow down my ideas, I find a new look or color that I love.  So far, I have hit upon one thing that I hope will help provide some cohesion for my random thoughts.  While sorting through sites for cool fabric, I came upon the designer Alexander Henry and fell in love with his Spotted Owls pattern (perfect for a little boy!):
 
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 Although I might also try it in aqua too:

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I’d like to make some curtains, the crib bumper, crib skirt, and maybe a couple pillows, but one thing that was particularly hard was finding fabric I actually liked.  Here are some suggestions from my neurotic web-searching of good fabric sites: Fashionable Fabrics, Fabric Worm, Sew, Mamma, Sew, and PurlSoho.  Of course if you are really enterprising, you can even design your own fabric at Spoon Flower.  Just as a seed idea, here are some prints I immediately liked:
Alexander Henry: 2D Zoo, Bird Seed, Cotton, Poppies Bright, and lots more..
Michael Miller: Tweet Tweet
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Anna Griffin Riley: Circus
(I’d love reader in-put on some other good fabric sources though!)
 
I think birds are going to be my theme, and I ran across this adorable do it yourself bird mobile for above the crib.
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I’d like to either paint or apply some birds to the walls.  My thought is that I might do the room a muted yellow and paint some white and gold birds on the walls– it all depends on what I find for a chair and a rug in the room though, since those will determine my colors to a large extent.  For birds or other designs you can apply to a wall without painting, look no further than MyCurlyCue.
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For the crib, I’ve been thinking about a vintage iron one and am drawn to the idea of painting it a bright color that stands out from the rest of the room, like this yellow one:
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AND, I just happened to find one on Craigslist
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 Here are some before pictures so you can see what I’m able to come up with in the next four months of office-to-nursery transformation.  The office is definitely the ugliest room in our house, so it will be an easy challenge!
 
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Dumbarten Oaks

Who knew this place even existed?  I had read about Dumbarten Oaks and have wanted to go there since I discovered the gardens are free to tour in the fall and winter.  Finally, this past Saturday we actually went and I was amazed that such a place could hide, tucked back in the Georgetown neighborhood.  The estate consists of hundreds of acres which, in the middle of DC, makes it a novelty alone.  Walking around the “Byzantine” gardens with their fountains, swimming pool, terraced levels, and gazing out into the distance without a single building cluttering up the landscape, a person can feel miles away from the city– a little bit like Alice in Wonderland.  But walk out the front gate, leave the garden walls, and there’s Georgetown, crowded and bustling as always.  The pictures are stock ones as I didn’t expect to be so impressed and forgot my camera at home.  I plan to take a friend’s family photos here though, so I should be able to post more soon.

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At Long Last....

 Our prayers and those of many others have been answered– we are so grateful for all the prayers that have been lifted up on our behalf and thrilled to announce:  

It’s a boy!

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I’m due April 3rd 2010 and for right now this little guy is going by the name Peabody, given to him by his father.

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The Blessing of Barrenness

“So when are you guys going to have kids/ have more kids?”

I’d be very curious to know if there are any couples out there who appreciate this question.

For people who have no problem having children this question could seem a little prying, although it gets asked enough that they usually have stock response ready.  For people who have trouble having kids it can be heartbreaking.  I wonder sometimes, if a person had to re-phrase the question to be a little more accurate and say “When are you guys going to stop just having sex and start having kids?”  would they still ask it?  The fact is, if you are addressing a married couple, that’s what you are really asking, even if it’s not what you thought you were asking.  And isn’t that a little personal when you stop to think about it?

Within reason, I am usually a big fan of Christians being open and honest with one another in a loving manner.  I think that’s what real community is made of.  We should share each other’s burdens, encourage, and cry with one another, which means I think there can be a legitimate way discovering if a couple is struggling with infertility with an intent to help and without being hurtful.  A lot of times this problem is solved for you because if you are a close friend, the person struggling might choose to share her pain with you.  If not, before I go poking about, I try to remind myself to ask pointedly my motives for asking.  Am I just curious?  Am I harboring even the littlest bit of judgment deep down about why they haven’t had children/ more children?  I think some people are just so happy about having children of their own that they think everyone else should be too.  Of course they could be just concerned for a friend they think might be suffering silently, and want to come along side of her to be a comfort.

When you are a friend asking out of concern, hopefully will come across as it is meant.  I can’t quite remember how a friend of mine asked the question, something like “do you feel pretty okay with that (we had been on the subject of having kids/not being able to have kids), or has that been hard for you?”  There was no mistaking her concern for shear curiosity or judgement.  She then told me that she and her husband had already been praying for us about it.  They’d already been praying!  She’d suspected I was struggling because she’s a good friend and she knows me, and she’d already started doing something about it– without even having to ask or confirm first.  What a blessing that we have a Father who knows every struggle of our brothers and sisters and isn’t confused by our feeble prayers even if we don’t know all the details!

Even though it’s a much less intimate subject, I think approaching a single person’s love life can use a lot of the same tools.  Dating and relationships are a much more public affair, but it still takes sympathy when broaching the subject.  I don’t know of any single girls over the age of 25 who love being asked, “So are you dating anyone?/seeing anyone special?/any guys in your life?/(and my favorite– the back-handed compliment:) why isn’t a beautiful girl like you dating anyone?”

I sympathize with them because when people ask me when we were going to have kids, I have wanted to say, ”Don’t you believe God is in control of these things?  And if He is, wouldn’t I already have a child (or six) if that’s what He wanted for me?  So that must not be what He wants for me right now, right?”  Instead I sometimes just say “Yeah, it’s funny how we think we’re in control of things like that, and then we realize we aren’t…”

Sometimes when people have discovered that you are having trouble they will even suggest solutions.  “Why don’t you just adopt?” they might ask, but even my very limited knowledge leads me to believe that adoption is not a simple, solve-all answer.  There is a reason, after all, why people spend thousands of dollars out-of-pocket to get interventions that may or may not help them concieve their own child.  First there’s coming to grips with the fact that you can’t have children, then you have to face the fact that you will never get to see what a child from you and your spouse’s loving relationship would look and act like, you have to face the fear of discovering your love for another woman’s child is inadequate to the task of nightly feedings and lifelong commitment (even though that fear might be unjustified), you might have to help the child struggle through feelings of rejection– all things that don’t even come into play when you are “having your own child”.

Despite this, I don’t feel like I have had anything to complain about.  The journey through childless-ness has been nothing but a blessing.  I’ve been telling myself recently that there are several lessons I want to remember from it and never forget.

First, it has made me realize my own inability to plan or do anything on my own in a very powerful, very loving way.  It has humbled me to the silent struggles of others, and made me more cautious to assume anything about a person’s motives or condition.  It actually has made me weirdly sad for people who are allowed to think they are in control of their fertility their whole life and never learn God’s amazing care for them.  It also has made me feel like part of an elite class of women, again, as strange as that may sound– the barren women.  When I look back over the Old Testament, it is absolutely riddled with stories of women who are barren or have a lot of trouble conceiving.  Almost all of the women of note in the line of promise, and many, many of the women who had powerful roles and stories throughout the Bible struggled with this.  And the fact that so many of their struggles are included in the canon revealed to me that God must take a special interest in their pain, and that He certainly does take a special care of them and bless them tremendously.

It is certainly still hard but like a lot of trials, it has also been a huge blessing and has made me aware of areas I need to grow in– lessons I hope I don’t soon forget.

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Erin

Lentils as Comfort Food

I guess “easy” and “what you have on hand” are relative terms.  For me, those concepts mean: takes 20minutes or less, can be flopped in a tuperware container and eaten while driving down the freeway, and requires no/almost no fresh ingredients (because likely, the ones I have at home are not the ones I’ll need).  One of my standbys is a stupidly simple recipe for HONEY BAKED LENTILS AND BROWN RICE– both of which ingredients I keep at home in on my dry shelf with pastas.  It’s probably a misnomer to call it a recipe because I will be making it up as I put it down here.  I’ve tried to be more creative and add other ingredients to the lentils, and it’s always disappointing.  I am convinced that the tastiness of this meal is in direct relation to its simplicity.

1 small bag lentils (1lb or 2 1/3 cups)

water to cover the lentils by an inch or two (add more if it looks like it’s drying out)

uncooked bacon chopped up, but I prefer left-over ham or cured dry ham that I keep in the freezer

approximately 1/3-1/2 cup sugar or honey

salt to taste (I am very spare with it)

1 small bag brown rice, cooked in a separate pot/microwave while your lentils stew

Contrary to its name, I almost never use honey and I don’t bake this.  I simply combine all ingredients in a pot on the stove and cook on the highest heat I can without burning them until the lentils are soft and the excess water has been absorbed, leaving a stew-like consistency.  Spoon them over the brown rice and serve with whatever vegatable side you have in the fridge . http://iowagirleats.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/img_5263.jpg

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Erin

Ocracoke

For the long weekend in September Tim and I decided on a whim to go down to Ocracoke, North Carolina.  We left at 2am to avoid traffic and by the time we arrived at the ferry 7 1/2 hours later, I was falling asleep and very glad I wasn’t driving.  We spent three days camping, fishing, riding our bikes all over it, eating seafood, laying on the beach, and spending a good deal of time at our favorite little coffee shop on the island.  It rained the night before we left and our tent and bedding was pretty soaked, but other than that the trip went off without a hitch.  I read “Cheaper by the Dozen” out-loud to pass the time on the ride home since Tim has never read it.  It was a wonderful get-away.Ocracoke Sept 09 (3)Ocracoke Sept 09 (75)Ocracoke Sept 09 (85)Ocracoke Sept 09 (82)Ocracoke Sept 09 (89)

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