our family hobbies
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knitting update.
Happy Friday, dear friends! I thought it would be fun to give you a little update on knitting, because I’ve been practicing lots this winter. I’m nowhere near an expert or have even completed a single project, so why on earth am I writing a blog post about it? Because it’s fun! I don’t think I realized I could enjoy the process of learning a new skill so much — when I don’t even have results yet. I’d also like to take this opportunity to tell you what I’ve discovered so far. That way, if you decide to try your hand at knitting, maybe it will save you some time…
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first fire pit.
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front yard garden.
It’s good for me to discipline myself to show you photos of the front of our house, because then, when I post pictures of other parts, like the boys’ room and our bedroom, you’ll know that there are spaces that need plenty of work. Case in point: Currently we don’t have any sort of a driveway or a front lawn. Our addition was finished in May 1017, so basically we’ve lived with a big sand pit for an entire year (well longer if you count the building process). I’m very thankful to live in a neighborhood where no one much cares what we do or don’t do to our front…
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congaree national park.
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afternoon hike with dad.
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library day.
I know I’ve written about books and kids before, but I thought it was time to do it again. Mostly for selfish reasons; few things make me happier than children’s books. When my kids were very little, we went to the library nearly every week, as much to play with the stuffed animals and puzzles and foam building blocks, as to stock up on books. Nowadays, I request most of our books online, which my mother-in-law picks up for us. But once a month or so we like to go in person to browse the shelves. I choose lots and lots of picture books, and yesterday was the closest I’ve…
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the workshop.
Four years ago, we had eight pine trees removed from our yard. David planted a garden and built Judah and Amie a magical play house in the corner. Less than two years later, Gabe and Noah arrived on the scene to help enjoy it. As cute as it’s always looked in our backyard, the playhouse has always been a bit of a sore subject in our family. And by that I mean, No one really played in it. It’s true. David spent hours buying lumber and building and painting this totally unique clubhouse for the kids, and then one day some neighbors gave us their tattered old trampoline, and it’s…
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good-bye goose and penny.
Before we left for our beach vacation, it was time to say good-bye to two of our girls. All along we planned for six hens; David built a coop and a run for six hens. But then when they all lived and all turned out to be females, our emotions got in the way and we wanted to keep them. But the chickens started getting aggressive towards each other and David wondered if they were feeling overcrowded. So we decided to give away the two who were getting picked on by the others. Sadly, that meant they were also our sweetest-natured girls: Goose and Penny. But that’s the way life…
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this week.
You guys are truly the best. Thanks so much for checking in to see how we’re coping with our house craziness. Here’s a few things we’ve been up to this week: – Gabe turned six years old on Saturday! We celebrated with a walk at the Farmer’s Market in the morning, and then met cousins and birth family at a splash pad in the afternoon. He got some fun gifts and felt very special. Six is when you start getting a weekly allowance at our house so he’s pretty excited about that too. – David and I celebrated 13 years of marriage on Monday. Guess what our totally awesome anniversary…
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all about the chickens.
Are you tired of chicken pictures yet? I just can’t resist. What’s cuter than kids and chickens!? Our flock of eight is 4 months old now, which is hard to believe (the chickens are a week older than our master bedroom addition project). A pullet is a female chicken that’s less than a year old; we call ours “teenagers” right now. They typically start laying at around 6 months. And if you can believe it, we won’t know until close to then for sure that they’re all females, so we use the term “pullet” in faith. We’ve had some friends say they were certain they had all girls until they…