woop

Scratch that!  I do like the picture, but it's not my cousin Olivia, it's another little girl named Madeline who was with us for part of this particular day.  That's still all for now...more to come soon :)

midwest sweet midwest

We are in Iowa visiting with friends and family.  We got here Wednesday evening and will be leaving the state on Tuesday morning. I have lots of stories and pictures, but not a lot of energy to share them, so that will have to wait until later.   I thought this picture of my cousin Olivia was cool, so I included one sneak-peak of our week.  Hope you're all doing well and I look forward to catching up on all the blogs when we get home!

it's a small world and other endless songs, such as...

The scary ice-cream truck turned onto our street just ahead of me on my way home today.  Do they put "large, hairy, creepy guy" on the qualifications listed for the job of ice-cream truck driver?  I have seen two men who fit that description perfectly driving ice-cream trucks in the past four days.  I noticed the words on the back of the truck as it abruptly stopped in front of me: Caution Children.  I believe what they mean is: Drivers, be cautious as there may be children in the road running to get ice-cream.  But don't you think the literal meaning is maybe more appropriate?  Caution Children, or Parents, Caution your children about mindlessly running toward the rusty truck with the skeezy driver and mind-numbingly incessant tune blaring out into the atmosphere in the hopes of getting ice-cream to eat.

details and the poison sun

In response to Melissa's comment:

The holy undies were actually one of multiple pairs in a bag.  We also were given a mucky old toilet rug, a litter box that was NOT cleaned out, a grocery bag full of cloth and mouse poo, a foot bath...I think that covers all of the worst donations.   That being said, with everything else that was donated, we raised over $2000!  It was a big success, and despite the hellish heat, we had a really fun time.

For our dinner party I made that honey-soy sauce baked chicken I mentioned a few weeks ago, a potato salad (red wine vinegar, olive oil, green onions, red onion, garlic, red pepper, dill, fresh Italian parsley, and potatoes), a lettuce salad with cranberries and toasted almonds and feta.  Delicious cherries, bagel crisps with hummus and pesto, and trail mix for appetizers.  Three different flavored cheesecake "bites" for dessert.  Thank you Sam's Club for the frozen cheesecake bites, hummus and pesto all already prepared.   I've come a long way from the first time I hosted--- I made sesame chicken and some other Chinese dishes and was still cooking/preparing two hours after everyone had arrived.  I spent most of the night in the kitchen frantically trying to get everyone fed.  THIS time I had everything ready and wrapped and refrigerated before anyone arrived.  The chicken was in the oven and everything was ready to eat within 15 minutes of people arriving.  MUCH MUCH less stress than a year ago, or whenever it was that we first hosted.  

I have covered all of our windows downstairs with sheets to block out even more light today. Gabe and I are holed up like a couple of vampires, prepared to sleep off and on for as much of the day as we can.  We're hoping to keep out as much sun and heat as possible, while simultaneously recovering from the hectic-ness that was this weekend (which was great, but now it's DOWN TIME).

toasty party and holy skivvies

Last night it was our turn to host 12 great friends for dinner and dessert at our house.  We had a blast hanging out with Cori, Andy and Clayton, Kendal and Sonya, Brooke, Mark and Kinley (pictured below), Lexi and Sean, Gina and Joel, and Keri and Charlie.  Gabe and I had been at the Gathering (our church) yard sale, working since 6:30 yesterday morning (not to mention until 10:30 the night before organizing and pricing donated items) in 100 degree heat.  I told everyone I almost decided to  opt for take'n'bake pizzas instead of the original plan, but then changed my attitude and sucked it up.  I ended up enjoying making the dinner and didn't even feel to fatigued.  I realized I was tired because SO MANY people had donated SO MANY items to our yard sale, which was/is such a great "problem" and that I was making food in order to have over many of the people I enjoy most in life.  So why be grumpy?  Here are some pictures from yesterday evening:

Brooke and Kinley.  Even when lil Kinley yawns she smiles.

Mark and Kendal.  We had to open the door later on (once it cooled off) because 14 people crammed into our little home with only one air conditioning unit on a July evening makes for one warm environment. Toasty.  Our local stray black cat attempted to attend the party, but I chased her out, this was an exclusive party.

Cori and Clayton, who is about to celebrate his first birthday.  He kept us laughing with his great belly giggles.

Joel, Andy and Charlie having deep conversation around 8:45.

Gabe entertaining in the kitchen...in front of many beer bottles.

Sonya, Charlie and Keri trying not to stick to our sofa.

Gina and Lexi looking beautiful.

The rest of the photos are a selection of items donated to our yard sale.  I should have taken a picture of the massive mountain (filled a 400(?) sq. ft. room of donated items for our fund-raiser yard sale.  It was overwhelming, in a really good way.  However, there were a few items we would have preferred to NOT receive.  And some were very vintage and very funny.  Here are the highlights.

Keri and I around 10 pm after sorting and hauling and pricing for four hours.  Ready to collapse.

Eric holding one of the aforementioned items we would have preferred NOT been donated.  Are you kidding me?  WHY would anyone think this was a generous donation?

One way MAGIC mirrors!

I'm going to head back to the yard sale to finish up the last couple of hours and help clean up. Have a great weekend everyone!

"4th Grade Self-Esteem Paper"

What I'm Good At

I'm good at drawing and Reading, Math, and Spelling.  I'm good at eating, and making friends, I'm good at laughing.  I'm also good watching tv.  I'm a good bike rider also, and washing cars.  I'm good at writing and writing in cursive.  I like to skate, roller skate and ice skate, I'm good at that.  I like computer games I'm good at losing them.  I love making bracelets, I'm good at that.  I'm good at making cinnamon toast and scrambled eggs.

Today:  I am still good at drawing, reading and spelling...math, not so much.  Still good at eating and making friends, as well as laughing.  Still very good at watching tv.  I can ride a bike, but I rarely wash our car.  I am good at handwriting, be it cursive or not.  I think the statement that I'm a good ice skater was a blatant lie in fourth grade, and would still be today.  I don't love computer games, but may still be good at losing them.  I don't know if I'm good at making bracelets, I haven't made one in ages.  I can still sprinkle cinnamon and sugar on toast quite adeptly, and though Gabe and I have different standards for scrambled eggs, I think I make them best.

(Thanks Mom, for sending the box o' memories.)

daly, a token, & flowers

Here is Daly sleeping.  He's very good at this activity, which is why I photograph him doing it so much.  I just want to support his interests.

I thought this was kind of funny.  A couple of weeks before the school year ended, I found this half-sheet of paper in my mailbox.  It says:  'Brooke Knipp  Happy Birthday!  July 30' (my name and July 30 were hand-written, perhaps a reminder to me?), then: 'Hope you have a wonderful day!  Please enjoy this small token of appreciation for all of your hard work as well as a celebration of your special day!  Enjoy!'   

Let me tell you, I have truly enjoyed this half-sheet of paper.  Like you wouldn't believe.  This photo was taken on the day we visited the zoo together.  Of course the paper treated me.  I'm really excited to see what Half-Sheet-of-Paper has planned for my actual birthday.  Clearly, he/she won't forget, the date is written right on him/her.  I mean to sound funny, but I realize I may be coming off as cynical more than anything.  The paper says "small token" and that's what it is, so I can't complain---but I can make fun of it because the paper also tells me to enjoy it.

Here are some shots of the flowers I did for the wedding of a friend of a friend.  The bride's bouquet had roses, ranunculus (one of my favorites), tulips and spray roses.  The bridesmaids bouquets were smaller, white versions of the bride's, but instead of ranunculus we used freesia (smells so good).  Thank you Keri and Charlie for the use of your chilly basement for my work area.  

There is more new stuff in the post right before this one.  I decided to post twice since it's been awhile.   Happy belated 4th of July to you all!  Gabe had been awake since 4 am Colorado time traveling on July 4th, and was asleep before 9 pm...so we didn't view any fireworks this year.   Hope yours was fun ! 

TADAAA!!!

Whew!  I didn't realize it had been a week since I last posted.  Gabe was gone with the computer.  Then Gabe and Computer came home, but I have (not surprisingly) been more interested in spending quality time with Gabe than with Computer.   

I've got some photos from life the last couple of weeks.  They aren't in chronological order. Going through them I realized I took an obscene amount of photos of Daly while Gabe was away.  Not to worry, I'll put just one or two on this post.

AMELIE IN HER SHADES.

TADAAA!!!  OUR NEW STEPS.  

(the original look was nasty old carpet, and the white back part of each step didn't exist.   I tore off the carpet a few years ago and the stairs have since undergone multiple transformations.  I finally found the look I like.  They WILL stay like this as long as we live here.)

TADAA,  AGAIN!!!  AMY WITH HER SASSY NEW 'DO' SITTING ON SASSY NEW STEPS.

Amy and Amelie saved the day by dropping off an air conditioner for our bedroom the other day.  Amelie started exploring immediately (she found Daly, Daly's food, Daly's water, almost Daly's litter, cold strawberries, and dust).  I found little fingerprint lines all over the television screen, clearly communicating she thinks its time for me to dust.  This photo reminded me of a certain Friends episode in which Rachel is the maid of honor in her friend's wedding and unknowingly walks up the aisle with her dress tucked into her underwear.  So you're in good company Miss Amelie.

I'm going to start another post for my other pictures.

MIA

Hello, again! Gabe is in Vermont for grad school this week, and sadly, so is our computer. I am at the library right now. I wanted to catch up on blogs, write a quick hello on mine and escape from the bloody heat (we don't have air conditioning)--leaving furry Daly to fend for himself. Actually it's not too bad in our house, but it's definitely cooler in the public library.

I spent the last two days redoing our staircase, and I must say, it looks even better than I hoped. I'll put some pictures up when my husband and my computer are back where they belong. On Friday I went to Lowe's to just pick out a few sample color swatches to take home and mull over for awhile. I was on my way to the exit, when I wandered past the returned paint area. I moved a few cans around just to see what was there, and there just happened to be a gallon that perfectly matched one of the samples I'd picked up. Not only that, but it was only $5! For the whole gallon. Needless to say, I grabbed it. The wood, screws and paint to redo our entire staircase ended up costing $18. How's that for a deal? AND I finished the project. That's right, I didn't start it and get bored and decide to finish later (March), I actually completed the entire arduous project in two days.

I rent movies that Gabe is not interested in when he's gone. The other night I rented Over Her Dead Body. It was not good. There were few to no redeeming qualities in the entire movie. It wasn't raunchy. I guess that's a plus. Sorry to anyone that has seen it and liked it. I will not be watching it with you.

Because I'm blogging not from the comfort of my own home, I am almost out of time on this computer. I still have to catch up on all of your blogs, so with the 9 remaining minutes on this computer, I plan to do just that.

Peace out.

disillusioned daly

Daly has some misconceptions about his actual 8 lbs. worth of self.  I allow him to go on thinking he's much smaller than he really is, because generally it's pretty funny (to us, probably not as much to you, so I apologize for this post).

I knew this would happen, which is why I grabbed my camera.

Steady...

Totally meant to tip this basket onto its side, sheesh.