Yesterday marked day one of weaning Evelyn. I decided to take 4 weeks and drop one of her feedings each week replacing nursing with milk I have stored in the freezer. We're just skipping the whole bottle thing this time and going straight to the sippy cup. She took the cup just fine both yesterday and today, but I discovered that she doesn't like it cold. I have to warm up the milk for her or she won't drink it. I think we'll work on one thing at a time. When she is successfully weaned, then we'll work on drinking cold milk.
She is, however, slowly figuring out how cups work. Up until now, she would lean her face forward and down to try and get a drink. I've been letting her play with a sippy cup of water to learn to tip it up to get the water out. Today she was playing with it in the hallway and I found her with a wet shirt, so she was doing something right.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Thursday, October 21, 2010
House Flies
A few days ago, we decided to paint our front door. In order to do so, we had to take the door off of the hinges and lay it outside. While the paint was drying and we had no front door, all the flies on our block appeared to have entered our house to get out of the cold. I've been very annoyed with the flies constantly buzzing around and landing on me. I've killed about 25 of them, but there are still a handful that appeared to have gone into hiding when the fly massacre took place because they survived the slaughter and are back flying around.
That said, the other day Evelyn woke up from her morning nap, and I could hear her playing in her crib. She has this special giggle/laugh noise that she reserves for times when she finds something really fun to play with. Curious as to what she had discovered in her crib that could draw out this laugh, I snuck into her bedroom. Now normally as soon as she sees me in her room, she is instantly on her feet at the side of the crib with her arms in the air wanting to be picked up. I found her this time sitting towards one end of the crib and looking at the blankets in front of her. There was a fly sitting on her blanket. She waved her arm at the fly, it moved out of the way, and then come crawling back. This is what was eliciting those joyful giggles I had heard from the other room. She sat contentedly batting at this fly for several minutes.
It started to make me think. Oh to have the mindset of a child. Where even pesky flies are fun playtime pals. To not be bothered by a nuisance, but rather enjoy watching God's creation up close. To see even the smallest creature as a means to be joyful.
I still try to kill the flies I see flying around our house, but it does bring a smile to my face when Evelyn is sitting in her high chair and a fly happens to land on her tray. She proceeds to ignore me and smile real big at the fly and then watch it until she can't see where it has gone.
That said, the other day Evelyn woke up from her morning nap, and I could hear her playing in her crib. She has this special giggle/laugh noise that she reserves for times when she finds something really fun to play with. Curious as to what she had discovered in her crib that could draw out this laugh, I snuck into her bedroom. Now normally as soon as she sees me in her room, she is instantly on her feet at the side of the crib with her arms in the air wanting to be picked up. I found her this time sitting towards one end of the crib and looking at the blankets in front of her. There was a fly sitting on her blanket. She waved her arm at the fly, it moved out of the way, and then come crawling back. This is what was eliciting those joyful giggles I had heard from the other room. She sat contentedly batting at this fly for several minutes.
It started to make me think. Oh to have the mindset of a child. Where even pesky flies are fun playtime pals. To not be bothered by a nuisance, but rather enjoy watching God's creation up close. To see even the smallest creature as a means to be joyful.
I still try to kill the flies I see flying around our house, but it does bring a smile to my face when Evelyn is sitting in her high chair and a fly happens to land on her tray. She proceeds to ignore me and smile real big at the fly and then watch it until she can't see where it has gone.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Morning Math
I always knew that there was a trick to converting square feet to square yards, and that it wasn't as simple as dividing by 3 or anything like that. After a little bit of Google research I discovered a very helpful math forum with a smart man named Dr. Math who explains math problems. The picture he showed made so much sense.
When you calculate it out, one square yard is equal to 9 square feet. To go from square feet to square yards, all you have to do is divide by 9.
Excited that I finally figured out an easy way to convert between the two, I went outside to measure and calculate how many cubic yards of dirt we will need to fill our newly landscaped flower beds. Wait? CUBIC yards? I thought we were talking square yards. Well, landscape companies sell dirt and mulch and things by the cubic yard, so that's what we needed to know.
Well, here's how I did it. I calculated out how many square feet of beds are out there. I added up 166.5 sq ft. Then I divided by 9 to get the square yards (18.5). Then I measured that the beds are approximately 10" deep which, with a simple calculation equals .277777778 yds. Multiply 18.5 by .2777777778 and voila! We need 5.138 cubic yards of dirt to fill our beds.
3 feet = 1 yard
___
| 1 | 1 sq. ft.
|___|
___ ___ ___
| 1 | 2 | 3 | 1 sq. yd. =
|___|___|___| 9 sq. ft.
| 4 | 5 | 6 |
|___|___|___|
| 7 | 8 | 9 |
|___|___|___|When you calculate it out, one square yard is equal to 9 square feet. To go from square feet to square yards, all you have to do is divide by 9.
Excited that I finally figured out an easy way to convert between the two, I went outside to measure and calculate how many cubic yards of dirt we will need to fill our newly landscaped flower beds. Wait? CUBIC yards? I thought we were talking square yards. Well, landscape companies sell dirt and mulch and things by the cubic yard, so that's what we needed to know.
Well, here's how I did it. I calculated out how many square feet of beds are out there. I added up 166.5 sq ft. Then I divided by 9 to get the square yards (18.5). Then I measured that the beds are approximately 10" deep which, with a simple calculation equals .277777778 yds. Multiply 18.5 by .2777777778 and voila! We need 5.138 cubic yards of dirt to fill our beds.
Monday, October 11, 2010
Getting Paid to Landscape Our Own Home
As most of you know, Kevin does lawncare along with bits and pieces of landscaping for a living. We have been looking forward to landscaping some flower beds around our home, but were waiting for the local landscape supply store to start their fall 40% off sale to buy our stones. Kevin wanted to use limestone, which of course is one of the more expensive stones, so we were looking at about a $500-600 project just for the stones.
Kevin called me about a week ago while he was out working and said, "What would you say if I told you that someone is going to pay us $200 for all of our landscaping stone?" At first I didn't think I heard him right, but of course I had. I immediately wanted to know how this would be possible. I could tell he had a smirk on his face as he told me about one of the rental properties that he mows and how they have a limestone landscaped flower beds that are all overgrown and look terrible because no one maintains them. He talked to the property owner and told him that he would take out all of the stones and plant grass seed for $200. The man willingly agreed, much to Kevin's delight.
Now, not only do we have exactly what we wanted to put around our house, but we have an extra $200 to buy any extra stones that we may need, landscaping fabric, fill dirt, and plants to fill our beds. My husband is such a business man, and it's wonderful!
Kevin called me about a week ago while he was out working and said, "What would you say if I told you that someone is going to pay us $200 for all of our landscaping stone?" At first I didn't think I heard him right, but of course I had. I immediately wanted to know how this would be possible. I could tell he had a smirk on his face as he told me about one of the rental properties that he mows and how they have a limestone landscaped flower beds that are all overgrown and look terrible because no one maintains them. He talked to the property owner and told him that he would take out all of the stones and plant grass seed for $200. The man willingly agreed, much to Kevin's delight.
Now, not only do we have exactly what we wanted to put around our house, but we have an extra $200 to buy any extra stones that we may need, landscaping fabric, fill dirt, and plants to fill our beds. My husband is such a business man, and it's wonderful!
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Evelyn's Eatings
Evelyn has reached six months of age. I had decided that I wanted to wait until then to introduce her to solid foods. Since reaching this age a couple of weeks ago, she has tried a few different things. Her very first food was some rice cereal. She didn't seem very impressed with it, and wouldn't open her mouth for more.
The four days that I was giving her the rice cereal, she was extra irritable and fussy. I don't know if it was giving her gas or what the problem was, but I decided to switch and start giving her an egg yolk. I didn't get a picture of it, but she really liked it. She actually opened her mouth and wanted to eat more. Her fussiness stopped as soon as she stopped eating the rice cereal, so I think there was a connection.
After that, I switched to fruits in the morning for breakfast. The first one was pears. She didn't know what was coming. All she knew was that he had this fun thing around her neck and was sitting on the couch with mommy.
She didn't open her mouth because she wasn't really sure what was going on.
I think that pears must have a different texture, or else she just wasn't used to it. But at any rate, this is the first face I got:
And this was the next:
She kept gagging on the food as I would spoon it into her mouth. Needless to say, it took four mornings for her to finish that first jar of pears. Next we switched over to apples. She seemed to like those better and ate that jar in two days. Because she was liking the apples, I decided to put a couple of chunks in her mesh feeder.
This feeder is such a neat idea for babies. She can hold onto it herself, and chew on/suck on whatever I put inside. The best part is though, that she can't get any chunks out because she's just gnawing on the mesh part and everything gets strained through it.
A few days later I was shelling a bunch of peas from my mother-in-law's garden and she started to get whiny. I handed her a pea pod and she had lots of fun sucking on it.
A few days later I was cutting up beans with my mom and decided to hand her a bean to suck on. The only problem is that her top teeth are coming in and she managed to bite a chunk of the bean off. She started choking on it and mom and I were on the verge of doing the heimlich on her when she swallowed it. A couple of days later I found it in her diaper. :D
We are continuing on our journey of introducing new fruits and vegetables every 4-5 days and enjoying her reactions to each one. Sweet potatoes are on the menu for today with peas and beans to follow.
The four days that I was giving her the rice cereal, she was extra irritable and fussy. I don't know if it was giving her gas or what the problem was, but I decided to switch and start giving her an egg yolk. I didn't get a picture of it, but she really liked it. She actually opened her mouth and wanted to eat more. Her fussiness stopped as soon as she stopped eating the rice cereal, so I think there was a connection.
After that, I switched to fruits in the morning for breakfast. The first one was pears. She didn't know what was coming. All she knew was that he had this fun thing around her neck and was sitting on the couch with mommy.
She didn't open her mouth because she wasn't really sure what was going on.
I think that pears must have a different texture, or else she just wasn't used to it. But at any rate, this is the first face I got:
And this was the next:
She kept gagging on the food as I would spoon it into her mouth. Needless to say, it took four mornings for her to finish that first jar of pears. Next we switched over to apples. She seemed to like those better and ate that jar in two days. Because she was liking the apples, I decided to put a couple of chunks in her mesh feeder.
This feeder is such a neat idea for babies. She can hold onto it herself, and chew on/suck on whatever I put inside. The best part is though, that she can't get any chunks out because she's just gnawing on the mesh part and everything gets strained through it.
A few days later I was shelling a bunch of peas from my mother-in-law's garden and she started to get whiny. I handed her a pea pod and she had lots of fun sucking on it.
A few days later I was cutting up beans with my mom and decided to hand her a bean to suck on. The only problem is that her top teeth are coming in and she managed to bite a chunk of the bean off. She started choking on it and mom and I were on the verge of doing the heimlich on her when she swallowed it. A couple of days later I found it in her diaper. :D
We are continuing on our journey of introducing new fruits and vegetables every 4-5 days and enjoying her reactions to each one. Sweet potatoes are on the menu for today with peas and beans to follow.
Friday, June 11, 2010
Bread Making
Until recently, I have never realized the fun of making bread. This past winter, I experimented with sourdough. Because we kept our house at an internal temperature of 62 degrees, there was not enough warmth for the starter to ferment properly, and my bread closer resembled a small brick than a loaf of bread. Okay, so maybe it wasn't THAT bad. I eventually baked up my starter and decided to wait awhile on the whole bread thing.
A few months ago, my dad got me a bread machine at a garage sale. I didn't do anything with it for quite some time because I didn't have any recipes. Well, I guess that's not an excuse with the internet now days, but I just didn't take the time. Finally, I stopped over to my parents' house and got some recipes from mom. I don't know why I waited so long to try it out. I absolutely LOVE the smell of the bread as it bakes on the counter. I think what I like the most about it is that it only takes me 10-15mins to dump all of the ingredients into the pan, and then all I have to do is push start, and voila! 3 hours later, we have a loaf of warm homemade bread.
The other amazing part is that it is so inexpensive. I figure it maybe costs $1/loaf + electricity. That is unreal! I can make warm, fresh, homemade bread at a fraction of the cost, and it only takes me 15mins. I'd say it's well worth it. I am looking forward to experimenting with different recipes and finding breads that Kevin likes too! Although I think he'd eat anything I make and not complain, it's fun to find things that he truly loves.
Mmmmmm... that smell is starting to float through the house!
A few months ago, my dad got me a bread machine at a garage sale. I didn't do anything with it for quite some time because I didn't have any recipes. Well, I guess that's not an excuse with the internet now days, but I just didn't take the time. Finally, I stopped over to my parents' house and got some recipes from mom. I don't know why I waited so long to try it out. I absolutely LOVE the smell of the bread as it bakes on the counter. I think what I like the most about it is that it only takes me 10-15mins to dump all of the ingredients into the pan, and then all I have to do is push start, and voila! 3 hours later, we have a loaf of warm homemade bread.
The other amazing part is that it is so inexpensive. I figure it maybe costs $1/loaf + electricity. That is unreal! I can make warm, fresh, homemade bread at a fraction of the cost, and it only takes me 15mins. I'd say it's well worth it. I am looking forward to experimenting with different recipes and finding breads that Kevin likes too! Although I think he'd eat anything I make and not complain, it's fun to find things that he truly loves.
Mmmmmm... that smell is starting to float through the house!
Thursday, May 27, 2010
5 1/2 and 26.1
Today I had a few places I needed to go, and no time constraints, so I decided to ride my bike. I got Evelyn's backpack, some blankets, a water bottle, and a Clif bar. I tucked Evelyn into the Burley, propped her up with blankets, and gave her a few toys. I left home around 12:30pm.
I was about a half a mile from home when I realized that I hadn't grabbed our ipod. I decided that since I wasn't too far from home, that I would ride back quick and grab it. This added an extra mile to my trip.
Around 1:15 i reached my first stop. This was to drop off an estimate for lawn care at the house that Keith is working on. I stayed for a few minutes to look at the house since it is almost done for the parade in two weeks.
I left there and headed out down Lake Rd. in Altoona to check out a thrift sale I had seen on craigslist. I had to stop at 1:30 to feed Grunter, drank some water, and then we headed on. I got to the garage sale and found a few things. Among which were two books. Of course I would find books. So I added them to the cart. I headed back through Altoona via Hwy KB. By this time, Evelyn was getting irritable. She can't quite sit up by herself, and the bumps in the road were causing her to slowly slouch over to one side and be buried by a blanket. Her toys were now out of reach, and the sun was shining in her eyes. All legitimate reasons for a soon-to-be 5 month old to be upset. Eventually she found her thumb, and the bumps bumped her to sleep.
My next destination was another thrift sale that I had seen on craigslist that was behind Kohls. I headed down Clairemont to London Rd. and then over on Hamilton. When I came to the sale, I was sorely disappointed. I bought nothing. BUT, while en route to this sale, I saw a sign for another sale that appeared to be just a little further down this big hill. I decided to check it out. Much to my dismay, it was a LOT further, and was up another hill. When I finally made it there, once again I was sorely disappointed. The only thing I found was 2 Curious George books for Evelyn. I should have saved my $1 and the 2 miles I biked up and down hills...
Next on my itinerary was to stop by one of our commercial customers
to pick up a fertilizer bill that had been left there. So I headed back up the big hill behind Kohls and guess who woke up from her nap? That's right. And of course the sun was shining right into her eyes and no matter how hard she arched her back, she just couldn't get comfortable. So I took her out of the cart and carried her as I lugged the bike with the cart up the hill. After picking up the bill, I began to ascend another hill (the one behind Panera and BWW). Grunter just was not having a good time at this point, so I decided it was time for a break. We sat down in the shade of a retaining wall and laid down. I ate my Clif bar, changed Evelyn's diaper, and called Kevin. This was around 3:45pm.
After the short rest, I decided to press on. I made it down to Golf Rd. and headed to the west. Of course I went down the side of the road where the sidewalk ends 100 yards down, so I 'quickly' hopped down the curb, and up over the median, and back up to the sidewalk on the other side. Evelyn was thinking about the rest we had taken where she got to lay in the grass and play with Mommy and was wishing we could do that again. Unfortunately for her, we had to keep trucking so that we could get home. She eventually fell asleep to the rhythm of the bumps in the sidewalk.
The last place I was planning to go was the Post Office to check if we had anything in our P.O. Box. As I was heading down Golf Rd. towards State St. I turned right on a road that I assumed would connect to Hamilton so that I could stay out of the busy traffic. Turns out the road I chose did not connect, and added an extra mile to my trip.
We were near to the top of State St. hill when it became time to feed Evelyn. At 4:45pm we stopped in the little park by the fire station and sat in the shade. I drank a little more water (which was very warm by this point) And tried to keep flies and spiders from crawling all over me. As soon as Evelyn was done, we packed up again and headed down the hill. The P.O., as we like to call it, held one letter for us, which is barely worth the trip over there.
Since I was plum out of water, I decided to swing by Daniel & Ellen's house, which is only a few blocks away, to refill my bottle. This added an extra .75 miles to my trip, but was sooo worth the cool water that Ellen poured into my water bottle.
We left there around 5:30pm and were finally headed home. As I headed up the Madison St. hill, it felt as if Evelyn had gained 20lbs. How had the bike cart gotten so heavy? I made it up and flew (more like crawled) past several thrift sale signs. No way was I going to waste any more time stopping at more of those today. I arrived back home around 6:10pm and fell onto the couch. Never had it felt so good to sit down.
Out of curiosity I calculated out the miles I traveled and it came to a grand total of 26.1 miles. I was out for 5 1/2 hours, got a fair amount of sunburn, and definitely broke in my new-to-me bike. Needless to say I promised Grunter that I wouldn't make her go into the bike cart for a few days (not that my backside could take anymore time on a bike seat), and I will be staying home ALL day tomorrow!
I was about a half a mile from home when I realized that I hadn't grabbed our ipod. I decided that since I wasn't too far from home, that I would ride back quick and grab it. This added an extra mile to my trip.
Around 1:15 i reached my first stop. This was to drop off an estimate for lawn care at the house that Keith is working on. I stayed for a few minutes to look at the house since it is almost done for the parade in two weeks.
I left there and headed out down Lake Rd. in Altoona to check out a thrift sale I had seen on craigslist. I had to stop at 1:30 to feed Grunter, drank some water, and then we headed on. I got to the garage sale and found a few things. Among which were two books. Of course I would find books. So I added them to the cart. I headed back through Altoona via Hwy KB. By this time, Evelyn was getting irritable. She can't quite sit up by herself, and the bumps in the road were causing her to slowly slouch over to one side and be buried by a blanket. Her toys were now out of reach, and the sun was shining in her eyes. All legitimate reasons for a soon-to-be 5 month old to be upset. Eventually she found her thumb, and the bumps bumped her to sleep.
My next destination was another thrift sale that I had seen on craigslist that was behind Kohls. I headed down Clairemont to London Rd. and then over on Hamilton. When I came to the sale, I was sorely disappointed. I bought nothing. BUT, while en route to this sale, I saw a sign for another sale that appeared to be just a little further down this big hill. I decided to check it out. Much to my dismay, it was a LOT further, and was up another hill. When I finally made it there, once again I was sorely disappointed. The only thing I found was 2 Curious George books for Evelyn. I should have saved my $1 and the 2 miles I biked up and down hills...
Next on my itinerary was to stop by one of our commercial customers
to pick up a fertilizer bill that had been left there. So I headed back up the big hill behind Kohls and guess who woke up from her nap? That's right. And of course the sun was shining right into her eyes and no matter how hard she arched her back, she just couldn't get comfortable. So I took her out of the cart and carried her as I lugged the bike with the cart up the hill. After picking up the bill, I began to ascend another hill (the one behind Panera and BWW). Grunter just was not having a good time at this point, so I decided it was time for a break. We sat down in the shade of a retaining wall and laid down. I ate my Clif bar, changed Evelyn's diaper, and called Kevin. This was around 3:45pm.
After the short rest, I decided to press on. I made it down to Golf Rd. and headed to the west. Of course I went down the side of the road where the sidewalk ends 100 yards down, so I 'quickly' hopped down the curb, and up over the median, and back up to the sidewalk on the other side. Evelyn was thinking about the rest we had taken where she got to lay in the grass and play with Mommy and was wishing we could do that again. Unfortunately for her, we had to keep trucking so that we could get home. She eventually fell asleep to the rhythm of the bumps in the sidewalk.
The last place I was planning to go was the Post Office to check if we had anything in our P.O. Box. As I was heading down Golf Rd. towards State St. I turned right on a road that I assumed would connect to Hamilton so that I could stay out of the busy traffic. Turns out the road I chose did not connect, and added an extra mile to my trip.
We were near to the top of State St. hill when it became time to feed Evelyn. At 4:45pm we stopped in the little park by the fire station and sat in the shade. I drank a little more water (which was very warm by this point) And tried to keep flies and spiders from crawling all over me. As soon as Evelyn was done, we packed up again and headed down the hill. The P.O., as we like to call it, held one letter for us, which is barely worth the trip over there.
Since I was plum out of water, I decided to swing by Daniel & Ellen's house, which is only a few blocks away, to refill my bottle. This added an extra .75 miles to my trip, but was sooo worth the cool water that Ellen poured into my water bottle.
We left there around 5:30pm and were finally headed home. As I headed up the Madison St. hill, it felt as if Evelyn had gained 20lbs. How had the bike cart gotten so heavy? I made it up and flew (more like crawled) past several thrift sale signs. No way was I going to waste any more time stopping at more of those today. I arrived back home around 6:10pm and fell onto the couch. Never had it felt so good to sit down.
Out of curiosity I calculated out the miles I traveled and it came to a grand total of 26.1 miles. I was out for 5 1/2 hours, got a fair amount of sunburn, and definitely broke in my new-to-me bike. Needless to say I promised Grunter that I wouldn't make her go into the bike cart for a few days (not that my backside could take anymore time on a bike seat), and I will be staying home ALL day tomorrow!
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