Sleepyheads

DSC_0004DSC_0006DSC_0003The other night, I snuck into Emil’s room to remove two of the three blankets he insists on sleeping under every night. It’s June, and we had yet to turn on our air conditioner- (we finally did yesterday when the inside of our house reached 88!) and though the weather has been beautiful, it can get warm in his room, which makes him wake up a hot, sweaty, angry mess in the middle of the night.

When I snuck in, I found him on his back with both arms behind his head, sound asleep, like he was just too cool for school. So of course, I snuck back out, grabbed the camera and flash, and took his picture. And since I was at it, I then snuck into Milo & Oliver’s shared room and snapped a few more. I’m so glad I did.

Seeing those sweet little guys fast asleep just makes my heart swell, and reminds me just how vulnerable and young they are. They are the most amazing kids- tender and thoughtful and energetic and imaginative and healthy and happy. How did I get so lucky?

P.s.- If you are wondering why Oliver looks so beat-up, it’s because he jumped off a high ledge at the Botanical Gardens last weekend and didn’t quite make the landing. Poor kid has always been so cautious and now when he challenges himself he often gets hurt. But the successes are so much sweeter for him!

The City Garden 2013

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Last week, the boys and I revisited one of our favorite places in St. Louis with our friends Elisha, Estella, and Baby January.  I had forgotten how awesome this place is! We spent the late morning until lunch time hopping from one water feature to the next, cheering on Emil and January for their first dip of the season, and certainly not their last!

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Elisha has quickly become one of my best girl friends here in St. Louis. She is positive, fun, quirky, quick-to-laugh, and one of the sweetest people I know. She has a great sense of style, and I always adore how she dresses herself and her sweet girls. She is amazing with little kids and I’m trying to learn patience from her, because she seems to have an endless amount. DSC_0052DSC_0084

Plus, Oliver and Estella are besties, and Emil just adores January, though he needs much reminding about being gentle. She is not a big brother, she does not like to be tackled, and she does not enjoy a good eye-poke. That guy!

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We are enjoying summer to the fullest, and this day was such a good one. Elisha bought the kids lemonade while we dried off in the sun and watched the other kids splashing in the fountains. If you decide to go, choose a weekday and you will practically have the place to yourself! We went on a Wednesday at around 10:30 and there were only a few other people there. Quiet, peaceful, and loads of fun!DSC_0101DSC_0118DSC_0113DSC_0122

 These guys are cut from the same mold, clearly. They even run the same way!

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P.s.- Check out last year’s City Garden trip here

Family Portrait (+ 4)

DSC_0112DSC_0108Kristin took two pictures of us when we were on our way to Nana’s funeral: the first, a family photo of our immediate family; the second, of what our family would be if we “inherited” Ryan and Kristin’s kids. Wow.

You know something? I kind of get why people have huge families. For one, once you get started on having kids really close together, you get the knack for taking care of babies, toddlers, and preschool-aged children. Nothing really phases you, and you keep going. And when the older ones start really helping (like, meet-you-at-the-door-and-take-your-groceries-from-your-aching-arms helping), things seem to fall into a real groove. Andrew’s mother, who has 8 siblings, is a ball of energy, the most considerate and positive person I know, and doesn’t ever seem phased by a lot of kids running around.

I, however, will stick with my three for now. Though we do miss the cousins…

What’s your “perfect number?”

Jumpin’ Through Hoops

DSC_0295DSC_0312These cousins! On the last day of the three-day adventure with family, we hosted a get-together in our overgrown backyard complete with Andrew’s amazing barbecue ribs, tons of food, and… a little-person circus!DSC_0309DSC_0310DSC_0302DSC_0297The best part? We didn’t plan it. The kids asked for us to bring the mini trampoline up from our basement (which, I might add, was the one thing that kept us from losing our everloving minds this past winter) and soon it was outside. After they fished out some musical instruments (including a slide-whistle) and a hula hoop, they were up to all sorts of shenanigans. DSC_0299DSC_0286DSC_0300DSC_0308DSC_0305DSC_0276DSC_0277We adults thoroughly enjoyed ourselves, but the kids definitely provided ample entertainment and so much laughter! DSC_0317And tonight, after a couple of much-needed days of recuperation (and some serious laundry and cleaning and stocking back up on food), Andrew and I are going out to see a show with a couple of friends. Frankly, the entire month of May seems like a blur, so I am so excited about this next month: parties with friends, our big Paris trip, more family adventures, and hanging out at the pool. June is already cracking up to be an amazing month!

The Swing

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Last weekend, we finally hung the rope swing that we got ourselves as a family present for Christmas three years ago. And it is awesome.

I remember spotting the swing (I know, pricey, but it was our family present!) online and just knowing that it was perfect. It reminded me of the swing my dad hung from our 200-year-old oak tree in our back yard when I was growing up. And so, like many things that bring back fond memories, I wanted to recreate that part of my childhood for our boys.

I’m so glad Andrew was willing to nearly throw his back out hanging this thing! DSC_0162

(Long) Weekend Shenanigans

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As I write this, my eyelids are heavy, my body feels so physically exhausted I can compare it to nothing other than running a marathon (which I did once when I was 26). And it is only 7:15pm… but I know I need to power through the last of the kitchen cabinet painting and just be done with it already (more on that tomorrow, if you’d like!).

But don’t get me wrong- to me, physical exhaustion is a welcome feeling. It means that I have lived and worked toward a goal and what’s more, it means I will sleep well at night.

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Andrew returned home on Friday morning and took the day off work for a long weekend. He did the lion’s share of childcare for four days straight while I busied myself with weeding our vegetable garden and painting the cabinets and kitchen walls and vacuuming the house. Honestly, the work was such a relief. All my life before having children I worked jobs that required a lot of physicality (until my job as a social worker, but even that was pretty rigorous, considering): I mowed lawns, mulched, planted, and weeded for several summers in a row for my step-father’s landscaping company. I worked 8 hours a day high atop a ladder painting trim on houses with my brother. I painted interiors another summer. I have waitressed and supervised at a local cafe, requiring me to be on my feet for hours on end, willingly. I have lifted the elderly in and out of bed and in and out of wheelchairs at a nursing facility.

Sometimes I miss those jobs the most because there was such a sense of accomplishment at the completion of them. When a lawn was mowed and all the gardens weeded and mulched, it looked amazing. When all the trim was painted on a huge Victorian house, I could stand back and admire my work that was done. That kind of satisfaction is hard to come by as a stay-at-home mama. Needless to say, the work is never, ever done. And if I am doing a task that has an end, such as laundry, you’d better believe that I will be interrupted during that task several times before finishing. Or a certain young man will pull all the folded laundry off the dining room table while I turn my back for two minutes to help someone wipe his bottom or clean up spilled milk, etc. It is an infuriating thing, but an inevitable one. DSC_0194DSC_0049DSC_0079DSC_0073

I found myself sore and sunburned, but completely content as I squatted on the garden path pulling up weed after weed. When it was complete, I had two huge buckets full of intruders to show for my work, and a very tidy-looking garden. The kitchen is almost complete, save for some things we would like to buy for it eventually (these stools, this magnetic knife rack, and this shelf for one wall) and it is so much more bright and cheerful to be in at all hours. I love the white walls and cabinets, despite or because of how much work they were.

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It wasn’t all work, though. We took time to meet up with friends at the Tower Grove Farmer’s Market on Saturday morning, where we caught an act from Circus Flora. We walked to dinner one night and reveled in the fact that our boys were so well-behaved during the long wait (though bribing them with arcade games afterwards certainly had something to do with it!). It was a good, productive weekend. DSC_0009

Weekend Shenanigans

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Well, it turns out I didn’t take many pictures this weekend. It was a weekend of work. Lots of priming and painting of kitchen cabinets while wrangling kids, lots of writing and teaching prep and presentation prep for Andrew. It doesn’t feel like we had much of a weekend, actually. But there are lots of things we wanted to accomplish before June, and June is just on the horizon, so work it is!

Work, and family shifts. Andrew’s grandmother passed away this weekend. She was in her mid 90′s, and it was expected. But still, a shift and the recognition of the delicacy of life, how fast it really goes, led me to put down the paint brush yesterday despite personal deadlines and wishes to move forward on the project. I spent the afternoon reflecting on life and family and really looked at my kids and how much they have grown over the past year. DSC_0065DSC_0010

It is a delicate balance, this moving forward, staying busy, improving our quality of life… versus stopping, reflecting, enjoying each moment. A constant struggle for a busybody like me!

Ann Knight, we cherish our memories of you and know you are at peace. Rest well.

Weekend Shenanigans

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We had a great work weekend! Lovely cool, sunny weather allowed us to finally finish the work in our garden. While Andrew built the fence and gate, I tilled and planted and rearranged until it was just right (or so we hope!). The boys were happy as larks to be free and muddy and just doing their own thing beside us while we worked. DSC_0003DSC_0011To save time, we brought hot water and soap outside so they could take an outdoor bath while we continued to work well into the evening. With a few refills on hot water, they stayed in for an hour! DSC_0008DSC_0010

… which was a good thing, because there were quite a few muddy little (and big) feet!

Milo and Oliver planted all the beans around the base of their teepee. In a month or so, we hope that it is covered in wonderful shade from the bean plants! If not, we can always drape an old sheet over it. Plans change, we adapt. DSC_0034DSC_0047

We took a few very long walks each morning, and I was reminded of just how long the winter was– I am out of shape! But it won’t be long before I can do miles and miles again.

The honey bees that live in a hollow in our back yard tree have started being active again. It is exciting to see they are so close by, and we cross our fingers that they pollinate our apple tree again, as well as all our veggies! Reading about honey bee shortages across the country makes us appreciate their presence and feel protective over them. DSC_0005DSC_0003DSC_0001I had a wonderful weekend with my guys, despite the mini panic attack I had last night when I realized this is their last week of preschool and we have not signed them up for ANY summer camp or activities yet. I think aside from the typical weekly zoo and botanical gardens visits, we are going to sign Milo and Oliver up for a class or two. Gymnastics? Science camp? Both? I am both excited and terrified! DSC_0032Hope you had a great weekend. We will be sure to post some more pictures of the garden tomorrow, since that is pretty much all we’ve been doing lately!

 

Yummy Stuff: One Pot Roasted Herb Chicken with Potatoes and Mushrooms

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From our farm share last week, we received a wonderfully fresh young bird from a local chicken farm (here is the young man who owns the farm speaking about his birds and methods) along with some Ozark Mountain shiitake mushrooms that looked amazing. I wanted to use the ingredients together, so I decided on an easy one-pot meal that turned out amazing.

The benefit of cooking all of the food together is not only to simplify your dish load. The juices from the chicken drip down onto the veggies and help to caramelize the mushrooms and potatoes. And as long as you pay attention to cooking times (you don’t want to throw all of the ingredients in there at once or you will have blackened mushrooms and overcooked chicken), you’ll be golden!

Roasted Herb Chicken with Potatoes and Mushrooms

  • One small chicken, giblets removed
  • 2 Tbsp olive oil
  • 8 small red potatoes, sliced very thinly
  • A handful (about a cup or more if you like) shiitake mushrooms, stems removed
  • 2 Tbsp butter
  • 1 tsp sage
  • 1 tsp thyme
  • 1 Tbsp dried parsley
  • 1/2 lemon
  • 4 small shallots
  • 4 garlic cloves, minced
  • 4 garlic cloves, halved
  • Kosher salt, to taste (use a good amount!)

Preheat oven to 400. In a large bowl, toss the sliced potatoes, minced garlic, most of the dried parsley, and about 1 tsp of the kosher salt until the potatoes are coated evenly. When the oven is preheated, pop the potatoes into the oven for about 10 minutes while you prepare the chicken. Set aside the bowl for the mushrooms later!

Rinse chicken and pat dry with paper towels. Use your fingers to slip halved garlic cloves and small pats of butter under the skin of the breast of the chicken, making sure to spread it evenly all around, and near drumsticks. Squeeze half lemon into the cavity of the bird, then add the shallots, and place the squeezed half lemon into the cavity. Next, coat the outside of the chicken with about 1 tsp olive oil. Sprinkle thyme, sage, and remaining dried parsley on top, then kosher salt.

Pull the potatoes out and stir them around a bit, pushing them mostly to one half of the pan to later make room for the mushrooms. Place roasting rack on top, then chicken. Return to oven for 30 minutes at 400.

To prepare the mushrooms, toss them into the same bowl the potatoes where in. Add just a touch of olive oil and toss. They tend to soak up the leftover garlic and herbs if you use the same bowl!

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After 30 minutes, throw in the mushrooms and stir them around to absorb a bit of the juices and olive oil. Reduce temp to 375, return to oven, and cook an additional 30 minutes (your cooking time may vary, depending on how large your chicken is– check chicken cooking times to be sure, but our bird was a small one, maybe 5 or 6 lbs tops).

When juices run clear and the top of the chicken is golden brown, it should be ready! Place onto a platter all together and garnish with chopped fresh parsley. And if you have leftover potatoes, try them heated up the next day in a skillet with a small pat of butter, some baby kale, freshly grated parmesan, and a good squeeze of lemon! Pop a fried egg on that baby and you have an amazing breakfast!DSC_0007

Or… you could throw the leftover potatoes into this amazing-looking quiche (I mean, Lilly’s crust is a work of art)… which is exactly what I plan on doing this weekend!

Happy Friday!

Garden Progress: Part III

DSC_0014DSC_0011The garden is coming along! I wish I could say we had plants in already, but thanks to a family of bunnies that lives somewhere in our backyard, I could not bring myself to take the chance of planting before the fence is up. We would like to feed the people, please!

But posts are in (Andrew cemented them in right before we received a deluge of rain for days and days last week). I completed the stone path (including putting a floor in the boys’ teepee for fun) yesterday and also tilled quite a bit more compost and chicken manure into the entire area merely minutes before it started to drizzle.

The soil is rich and ready for plants. The boys are itching to plant their beans for the teepee. Oliver has already planted several “helicopter plant” seeds around the base of the fort and even taken good care to cover and water them. Milo found a large (moving, wriggling!) chrysalis of some sort and we will be checking out an extensive insect guide from the library today to track down exactly what it is, as it doesn’t appear in our North America Wildlife Guide! What could it be? Emil enjoys digging in the mud with me and bringing me large clumps of it, extending his clod-filled hand and saying “Muuuuuh!”  It is a joy to be outdoors with them. DSC_0019And it’s going to be a delicious summer!