Friday, March 27, 2009

FRIDAY AGAIN!


Where do the days go? I can't believe another week
has passed. We have been busy here and when the
weather looks like this for days on end the time
seems to just blend together--kind of like the 
movie Groundhog Day where Bill Murray
wakes up to the exact same day happening
over and over again...

We did have a touch of spring awhile ago and 
I thought maybe, just maybe, winter was
over. Kodiak, AK got 20 inches of snow this past
week and had their highway shut down. Denver
is in the middle of blizzards, Mississippi just
had a tornado pass through and North Dakota
is in the middle of record flooding. What a
chaotic winter this has been!

This what is looks like outside the end of March. Aren't
there supposed to crocuses and daffodils???

My daughter's school held their very first science fair
last week. This is her display "How Planets are Created"
She made it all herself--the planets are styrofoam balls
surrounded by brown sugar glued down.

I love that shirt she is wearing. It looks like cammo,
but if you look closely it is bears in different colors.

My niece was also part of the science fair and her display
proved that she could get a hard boiled egg into a
bottle without having to touch it. Dad helped with the 
part where you have to light the paper on fire. It
worked great and she said the egg "bibbled" as it
went down into the bottle.

I have windows in the new kitchen! This is where I will 
spend a lot of my time--I am so glad I have something 
beautiful to look at. I think this is where my sink will go.

I am still trying to figure out the best thing for the 
middle of the kitchen to be my long worktable. Costco 
carries the perfect sized stainless steel table for a great 
price, but they won't ship them here. I can have them 
shipped to my parent's in WA, but then how to get 
them here @49 lbs each...


Tearing out the old wall and support beam into the master
bedroom. The kitchen entrance is to the right. There was
a slight mishap with a beam during this process and the
BRAND NEW WINDOW to the right of my husband got
broken. Sigh. Oh well, thank goodness it wasn't a person
that fell through the window!

The Sitka Sound Herring Sac Roe Fishery opened this
week. Did any of you catch the show about this last week 
on National Geographic? My brother Keith had his name 
listed in the credits on TV--pretty cool! This is part of the 
fleet going by our house. I lost count at 60 boats.
 
The Humpback Whales are thick out there--everywhere 
you look there are whales, sea lions, eagles and seagulls 
gorging themselves on the herring. I was even fortunate 
enough to be looking out the window just as a pair of 
Killer Whales went by. That doesn't happen very often, 
what a treat to see them.



My younger daughter turned 12 on Wednesday.
She picked these colors and I made chocolate
cake with strawberry filling and matching
cupcakes. The flowers are edible, made from 
marshmallow fondant.

It seems to me like she was just
having her 2 year old birthday party!

Wow--I must be getting old.


Wednesday, March 25, 2009

WE MUST TAKE AMERICA BACK



If you agree with these lyrics, please visit
Steve's website and purchase this song
for $1.99. You can listen to part of it first
by clicking "preview"

Read Steve's story too, about this song
climbing the charts, then being pulled
from the radio after complaints made
to the ACLU.

I hate what is happening to America! My
husband comes from a Communist country
and he sees many similarities with the
current administration's policies to what
he grew up in. He has been through the
ugliness of martial law and curfews on
all the citizens. 

I think everyone that believes in this
country NEEDS to voice their opinion.
We are way past the time to just sit
there reading the paper and watching
the nightly news thinking it's somebody
else's problem.

Remember, all it takes for evil to prevail
is for a few good people to sit around
and do absolutely nothing.




WE MUST TAKE AMERICA BACK (2009)

The American Dream has become a nightmare,
Signs of the times are on cardboard on corners in town,
Like a cancer that’s silently spreading, 
There’s an unspoken fear, we’re on our way down.

We must take America back, 
Main Street to Wall Street, cities and states
Washington D.C., before it’s too late, there’s not long
We need leaders who lead us, not stick us and bleed us,
Then ransom our future, and our children’s - that’s wrong
We must take America back, 
As liberty weeps, our forefather’s spin in their graves
Pray God will bless some way out of this mess, 
We must take America back.

Lord knows they’ll try to silence our voices
They’ll pretend to be patriots fighting for fairness for all
They’re not even fit to hold office
What they believe doesn’t fit, with freedom at all

We must take America back, 
Main Street to Wall Street, cities and states
Washington D.C., before it’s too late, there’s not long
We need leaders who lead us, not stick us and bleed us,
Then ransom our future, and our children’s - that’s wrong
We must take America back, 
As liberty weeps, our forefather’s spin in their graves
Pray God will bless some way out of this mess, 
We must take America back.

Fight for freedom,
And the soul of the USA
Right here right now
It’s Independence Day

We Must take America Back, 
Main Street to Wall Street, cities and states
Washington D.C., before it’s too late, there’s not long
We need leaders who lead us, lift us and heed us
Who stand for what’s right, and stand up to what’s wrong
We must take America Back, now and forever, 
With God, in His rightful place
Then He will bless, and protect the US
We must take America back, We must take America Back

©2009 Steve Vaus


Tuesday, March 17, 2009

WHERE'S ALL THE GREEN?


We had light snow again last night, so it doesn't seem
like St. Patrick's Day to me! The temperature is creeping
up though because yesterday we passed 40 degrees and
I saw people out having picnics and walking 
everywhere I went.

There has been a lot of progress on the house since I
last posted about it. We are at a bit of a standstill now
because my husband had to get back to work and get
some jobs done for customers that pay (unlike the 
work done on our house) The weather has been a
pain a few times too--at one point we were getting
pelted with rain, snow, ice and wind all in the
same day. I can handle most of it, but the slosh
of rain that came off the roof and went down my
neck as I was bent over measuring something
just about did me in.


The room to the right is the extension of our master 
bedroom. My younger brother helped to get it roofed 
just in time before more snow and rain came.

The kitchen skeleton. The dark piece of plywood to the
right was a window in our master bedroom that was
removed and moved over to the other side of the extension.
Where the window was there will be a door to the kitchen
and we were thinking a dutch door would be kind of neat
so I can leave the top open to the rest of the house when
I am in the kitchen. That way no doggies will be able to
go in the kitchen either!

Looking out the master bedroom extension. You can't see
because of the weather, but this looks right out over our
yard to the ocean and mountain.

Inside the kitchen looking north. The window to the right
looks into our garage and will be moved over to the left wall.
That looks out over the yard to the ocean and the mountain.
I'll also be able to see anybody driving up so I can throw
cookies out to them  :-)

In the kitchen looking south. My wet husband is standing
in the doorway that will have the patio door that was on
the old master bedroom. There will be a deck off the
patio door so we can sit out there on nice days.

Master bedroom completely dried in and everything
covered with new styrofoam house wrap. Since this
picture my husband has started the roof that goes
underneath the deck. What a job! It has to fit under
the deck boards, yet be strong enough and have 
enough of a slope that if the house is ever sold 
and the new owners remove the deck the roof 
has to be able to handle the snow load. Good 
thing we have the right guy on the job!

Grandma Tillie's Bakery--I can hardly wait!


Sunday, March 15, 2009

BALD IS BEAUTIFUL


So Friday was an interesting night...

Both of my niece's took part in the annual
St.Baldrick's benefit to raise money for
researching childhood cancers. To show
support for kids that have to endure hair 
loss due to chemo treatments, the
participants agree to collect pledge
money and gather together one night
and have their heads shaved.


Before...

My first niece looks pretty confident. No problemo.
(Obviously she can't see the hairdresser's face behind her)

Uh oh, is that a tear I see?

(nervous laughter)...I'm O.K., I'm O.K....

Gah!!...my WHOLE head?!

My older niece. Oh Yeah, who needs all this hair anyway?

After.

Good job ladies! This team raised $1900. towards the
cause and I didn't hear the overall totals, but last year
the town's total was over $12,000. All I know is there
are a lot of bald heads strolling around town right now.




Saturday, March 7, 2009

APPLESAUCE CAKE

This is an old fashioned, easy and quick to make
snack cake that requires things most people will 
have in their cupboard--and it tastes good! This cake
can be made with just a whisk and bowls, no need for
an electric mixer. I found it in my old Betty Crocker 
book that is falling apart at the seams from use.

I laid a pretty doily on top of the cooled cake, then
sprinkled it with powdered sugar  for just a bit of
decoration. The recipe book says this was an old
time quilting bee favorite--I can see why--it is
very moist and very flavorful. A keeper!

APPLESAUCE CAKE

Grease and flour 13 x 9 pan, preheat oven to 350. If you are using a 
glass pan reduce temperature to 325.

2 3/4 cups sifted all purpose flour
1 3/4 cups sugar
1/4 tsp. baking powder
1 1/2 tsp. soda
1 1/2 tsp. salt
3/4 tsp. cinnamon
1/4 tsp. cloves
1/4 tsp. allspice

Sift dry ingredients together with a whisk. Set aside.

1/2 cup soft shortening
1/2 cup water
1 1/2 cups unsweetened applesauce

In smaller bowl mix ingredients together with whisk.

Add 2 eggs to mixture, stir together. Add this mixture
to dry ingredients, mix for 2 minutes.

Stir in 1/2 cup chopped raisins.

Pour into prepared pan, bake 45 to 50 minutes until cake
tests done with a toothpick in the middle.

When completely cool, lay a large doily on top and sprinkle
lightly with powdered sugar. A thin layer of cream cheese
frosting would be very good as well.




Thursday, March 5, 2009

HIGH FIVE THURSDAY


          Go ahead--just try and watch this without smiling...


Tuesday, March 3, 2009

DO YOU EVER FEEL INVISIBLE?


I saw this last year on this blog and just had to reprint 
it here. I think this applies to anyone, not just mothers
 of small children. At one time or another I am sure we 
all feel like we are working in vain and unappreciated.


"I'm invisible..... "

It all began to make sense, the blank stares, the lack of 
response, the way one of the kids will walk into the room 
while I'm on the phone and ask to be taken to the store. 
Inside I'm thinking, "Can't you see I'm on the phone?"

Obviously not. No one can see if I'm on the phone, or 
cooking, or sweeping the floor, or even standing on my 
head in the corner, because no one can see me at all. 

I'm invisible.

Some days I am only a pair of hands, nothing more: Can 
you fix this? Can you tie this? Can you open this? Some 
days I'm not a pair of hands; I'm not even a human being. 
I'm a clock to ask, "What time is it?" I'm a satellite guide
to answer, "What number is the Disney Channel?" I'm a
 car to order, "Pick me up right around 5:30, please."

I was certain that these were the hands that once held 
books and the eyes that studied history and the mind that 
graduated summa cum laude - but now they had disappeared
into the peanut butter, never to be seen again.

One night, a group of us were having dinner, celebrating the 
return of a friend from England. Janice had just gotten back 
from a fabulous trip, and she was going on and on about the 
hotel she stayed in. I was sitting there, looking around at the 
others all put together so well. It was hard not to compare 
and feel sorry for myself as I looked down at my out-of-style 
dress; it was the only thing I could find that was clean. My 
unwashed hair was pulled up in a banana clip and I was 
afraid I could actually smell peanut butter in it.

I was feeling pretty pathetic, when Janice turned to me with
 a beautifully wrapped package, and said, "I brought you this. 
"It was a book on the great cathedrals of Europe. I wasn't 
exactly sure why she'd given it to me until I read her 
inscription: "To Charlotte, with admiration for the 
greatness of what you are building when no one sees."

In the days ahead I would read - no, devour - the book. And
I would discover what would become for me, four life-changing 
truths, after which I could pattern my work:



No one can say who built the great cathedrals - we have 
no record of their names.


These builders gave their whole lives for a work they 
would never see finished.


They made great sacrifices and expected no credit.


The passion of their building was fueled by their faith 
that the eyes of God saw everything.



A legendary story in the book told of a rich man who came 
to visit the cathedral while it was being built, and he saw a 
workman carving a tiny bird on the inside of a beam. He was 
puzzled and asked the man, "Why are you spending so much 
time carving that bird into a beam that will be covered by 
the roof? No one will ever see it."

And the workman replied, "Because God sees."


I closed the book, feeling the missing piece fall into place. 
It was almost as if I heard God whispering to me, "I see you, 
Charlotte. I see the sacrifices you make every day, even 
when no one around you does. No act of kindness you've done, 
no sequin you've sewn on, no cupcake you've baked, is too 
small for me to notice and smile over. You are building a great 
cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become."

At times, my invisibility feels like an affliction. But it is not a 
disease that is erasing my life. It is the cure for the disease of 
my own self-centeredness. It is the antidote to my strong, 
stubborn pride. I keep the right perspective when I see myself 
as a great builder. As one of the people who show up at a job 
that they will never see finished, to work on something that 
their name will never be on.

The writer of the book went so far as to say that no cathedrals 
could ever be built in our lifetime because there are so few 
people willing to sacrifice to that degree.

When I really think about it, I don't want my son to tell the 
friend he's bringing home from college for Thanksgiving, "My 
mom gets up at 4 in the morning and bakes homemade pies,
 and then she hand- bastes a turkey for three hours and presses
 all the linens for the table." That would mean I'd built a shrine
 or a monument to myself. I just want him to want to come home.
 And then, if there is anything more to say to his friend, to add, 
"You're gonna love it there."

As mothers, we are building great cathedrals. We cannot be seen 
if we're doing it right. And one day, it is very possible that the 
world will marvel, not only at what we have built, but at the beauty
 that has been added to the world by the sacrifices of invisible women."



Sunday, March 1, 2009

CONSTRUCTION, CRABS & COOKIES, OH MY!


Remember our beautiful sunroom? snif snif


It's gone!

And here's what is happening to our house now.


This is the cement we are working on. It is a foundation
wall for my new baking kitchen! And where the sunroom
was is going to be an 8 foot extension onto our master
bedroom. By doing this we will be adding an additional
bedroom onto our house, fixing our walk in closet and
making the master bedroom more workable. It is laid 
out very poorly right now and this will make it nice &
cozy, plus take advantage of the view. The cement was
poured this last week for the walls and my husband
stripped the forms off this weekend. We have snow 
forecasted, so he may have to wait to get started 
framing.  Gah--he's already chomping at the bit.


We drove downtown later that day and saw a sign
that someone was selling live crab at the harbor.
We drove down to get some and then realized it was
King crab. Dang, too expensive for our wallet! We
talked with them anyway and turns out if any
of the crabs are missing legs they sell them for
less, so we were able to pick out a couple for
dinner for the 4 of us. They had some in this
cooler, & the whole bottom of the boat was full.


An entrepreneur at work--hey anything is good in this
economy, right?

We didn't use his services, but some other people did. Look 
who's standing on the corner behind him waiting for a snack.


Oh.  Yeah.


Today I made cookies for a daycare in town for Dr. Suess's
birthday tomorrow. Too much fun!