The Bowman Chronicles

handmade: a wall book bin

2012-01-27T13:15:00.000-08:00

Here are the photos of the Wall Book Bin my husband made as a birthday gift for my daughter. She loved the gift, and now has a handy place next to her bed for her books. In this picture are some books she received for her birthday:

Hans Brinker or The Silver Skates by Mary Maples Dodge
The Tanglewood's Secret by Patricia St. John
The Door in the Wall by Marguerite de Angeli

Here are some close-ups of the work my husband did to give the edges a smooth, curvy look:

I adore how this project turned out, and it really was easy, simple, quick and affordable costing at just under $12 (although we did already have paint on hand). With each new project we take the time to think our steps through, be creative with what we have and are rewarded with an affordable, beautiful, practical piece for our home and family.

music, it's a balm

2012-01-25T06:47:00.000-08:00

balm noun \ˈbä(l)m\

1: a balsamic resin; especially : one from small tropical evergreen trees (genus Commiphora of the family Burseraceae) 2: an aromatic preparation (as a healing ointment)3: any of several aromatic plants of the mint family; especially: lemon balm 4: a spicy aromatic odor 5: a soothing restorative agency

I currently receive the blessing of worshiping in two of our church services on Sundays. It is a gift, a balm to worship in the congregation for almost an hour. Last week we sang 10,000 Reasons by Matt Redman and it stayed in my mind after the worship service. Thanks to YouTube the kids and I have been memorizing and singing along this week.

January is a celebratory month for us meaning I have additional responsibilities. Even though the Christmas holiday has passed I keep on chugging and planning celebrations! I love doing this for very special people in my life, however, after this past weekend my energy levels are low, low, low. This means I need to make wise decisions physically (good eating, enough sleep, exercise) and keeping my mind in the right place. Great songs help me move right along. Listen for yourself.

"10,000 Reasons (Bless The Lord)"
by Matt Redman

[Chorus]
Bless the Lord, O my soul
O my soul
Worship His holy name
Sing like never before
O my soul
I'll worship Your holy name

The sun comes up, it's a new day dawning
It's time to sing Your song again
Whatever may pass, and whatever lies before me
Let me be singing when the evening comes

[Chorus]
Bless the Lord, O my soul
O my soul
Worship His holy name
Sing like never before
O my soul
I'll worship Your holy name

You're rich in love, and You're slow to anger
Your name is great, and Your heart is kind
For all Your goodness I will keep on singing
Ten thousand reasons for my heart to find

[Chorus]
Bless the Lord, O my soul
O my soul
Worship His holy name
Sing like never before
O my soul
I'll worship Your holy name

And on that day when my strength is failing
The end draws near and my time has come
Still my soul will sing Your praise unending
Ten thousand years and then forevermore

[Chorus x2]
Bless the Lord, O my soul
O my soul
Worship His holy name
Sing like never before
O my soul
I'll worship Your holy name

Jesus, I'll worship Your holy name
Lord, I'll worship Your holy name

Sing like never before
O my soul
I'll worship Your holy name
Jesus, I'll worship Your holy name
I'll worship Your holy name

hiking habit

2012-01-22T21:10:00.000-08:00

If hiking becomes a Sunday habit, that's fine with me. Although the weather was a little cooler than last weekend, we opted again to take a hike as a family this afternoon. We walked a different, longer trail (three miles!), I brought extra snacks (essential!) and we all had a great time.

Black Locust Tree

(aren't those spikes intimidating?!)

Burr Oak Acorn

Learning from a great teacher about a hedge apple

(what captivated listeners they are!)

Calming sounds from ice melting

Beautiful moss

Checking out a deer antler rub

(we saw many of these today;

a "rub" is the place on a tree where the deer rubs

away the itchy velvet from his antlers)

My sturdy, five-year-old Keens

(do you like my stripey socks?)

My feet have never been sore after hiking

thanks to these comfy shoes.

Last week I used nature photos from our hike for the kids to practice drawing in their nature journals. It was such a good way to relive our weekend adventure. I'll have them do the same this week.

final secret

2012-01-21T17:32:00.000-08:00

We kept one final birthday secret until late in the day yesterday: a gathering for Ella and her friends today.

Full of balloons, cake, squeals and fun...it was a special afternoon for the 8-year-old...and a simple one for this mama to plan.

(I always make things more complicated than they are. A "goal" for my responsibilities is to make them the most special and the most simple at the same time. I'm finding the combination can work quite well together. I might post more on this topic later.)

I love a loud house when its full of children's sounds!

"What is a home

without children?

Quiet."

Henny Youngman

birthday covert ops

2012-01-20T13:11:00.000-08:00

This is the first birthday for my daughter where we've been super sneaky.

Between my husband making the Wall Book Bin (I'll post about it soon), and my son creating cards and buying flowers (his idea...too sweet!), it was just Ella's food requests that were out in the open.

It was fun to prepare and plan LOVE to honor this sweetest of daughters.

Has it been 8 years? Yes, 8 life changing years, for all of us. I remember expecting this baby and picking out her name with my husband. I just knew "Ella" would fit her perfectly, and it does. It's fun how parents just know the correct names for their children. I could go on and on about her, but suffice it to say she is a Treasure who I seek to treasure each day.

meat pie?

2012-01-19T06:11:00.000-08:00

Have you ever made a meat pie? If so, do tell.

I was busy putting together a Shepherd's Pie for dinner, and instead of making mashed potatoes for the top I decided to put on a pie crust instead. I'm not sure what came over me, but I did it...

...and it turned out great! Meaning all members of the family found it edible, and a certain meat and potatoes man helped himself to seconds telling me he prefers Meat Pie (pie crust) to Shepherd's Pie (mashed potato topping).

All I did was mix together: 1 pound of browned hamburger, 1 cup of beef stock, 1 large potato (cubed and boiled until soft), 1 package of frozen carrots, cauliflower and broccoli (boiled until soft). Once mixed I put on the pie crust, and baked at 350 degrees for one hour.

handmade: an easy wreath

2012-01-18T07:05:00.000-08:00

Well, you should know by now that this isn't a "how to" blog!

I'm not the best about documenting my creation steps via camera.

This wreath was so simple, though, I think if I just write the steps you'll get the idea.

I'm currently in the mood to only have things in our home that we use. If it's not in use, or doesn't serve an eventual, seasonal purpose (Christmas decorations, swim gear, camping supplies, etc.) then it just might be discarded (if deemed junk), or given away (if deemed worthy). This philosophy applies to the "stuff' which I am responsible for. You won't find me tossing at random items in the barn or tool/building area in the basement. My husband and I at times have different definitions of the terms "trash" and "treasure!"

I was sorting through a decorating box and found some dried naturals I'd purchased a while back and put in a large crock for decorating. I loved the look at the time, but just don't need that decoration anymore. Each of the pieces were about 2-3 feet long. Since brown is a favorite color I didn't just want to toss these items, so I came up with the vision of a wreath.

I didn't want to purchase anything, so scrounging around the house I found copper wire that I formed into a circle (1 inch width all around). I then wrapped the wire in burlap (I'm almost out!). This became my backing to which I hot glued my pieces. I cut the dried natural pieces down to 2 inch sections and glued. I made a loop out of twine by which the wreath hangs on the wall.

Like I said...easy!

It seems I've been having many handmade posts. Although not a goal for 2012 it seems hand making items is becoming more and more of a hobby for my husband and myself. Our daughter's wall book bin is almost complete, and then we have a vision for a bench in our garage (Similar to the idea of a mudroom bench, but we'll call it a garage bench since it serves as our mudroom too!)

What have you handmade lately?

first hike of the new year

2012-01-17T05:51:00.000-08:00

The truth about me and nature? The fresh air and exercise win me over.

Since the weather was in the 60's and my husband had the day off of work we took a wonderful, two-hour hike yesterday as a family. (Two hours is a great accomplishment for our children, evidence that they are getting older and can handle longer adventures.)

I love seeing how we each enjoy our time differently. I know some people don't enjoy the great outdoors, and it might just be because they haven't figured out how to enjoy it for themselves.

My children love to interact with nature.

My husband loves searching for evidence of creatures.

Deer Antler Rub

See the indented triangle?

It's a fawn print.

Woodpecker holes

(my daughter first spotted these!)

Me? Give me great company with which to the enjoy the time, and I'm good to go!

handmade: a lego table

2012-01-16T11:13:00.000-08:00

My husband had been wanting to make a Lego Table for some time. Our children love to build! This project was completed as a Christmas gift, and is getting plenty of use. For our early riser son, the Lego Table is usually his first stop!

This is a sturdy, beautiful piece that will endure lots of play time. My husband even said if we want the table higher in future years that he can simply modify the legs. He made this piece for just around $60...isn't that wonderful?

Here is a glimpse of Lego activity around our home:

This week he will be working on a Wall Book Bin (similar to this) for our daughter's birthday. The cost to make your own bin is just a fraction of the price buying it outright.

My husband was just telling me today that he loves building these pieces. It's awesome to find a creative, frugal, beautiful, handmade way to give a gift, don't you think?

card game: egyptian war

2012-01-12T16:02:00.000-08:00

Over two decades ago (wow!) my family vacationed in Colorado with other families coming from Missouri and Texas. The teenagers from Texas taught us a game which they called, Egyptian Ratkiller. Great name, huh? I hadn't played the game again until last Fall when my mother-in-law, knowing how much my children love card games, gave me an old Klutz card game book in which I found directions for Egyptian War (the same game by a different name). How fun to share this game so many years later with my children. I will warn you...the game gets competitive and includes slapping! My dear sister, more competitive than her sweet smile lets on, enjoyed playing with Ella and Roone on her birthday and yes, winning the game!

Look up this game here if you want to learn how to play. It is F-U-N.

book series highlight: mr. putter and tabby

2012-01-10T12:45:00.000-08:00

Cynthia Rylant is a reliable children's author. I have always been pleased with her books that we checkout from the library.

Recently, we discovered her series about Mr. Putter and his cat Tabby. As his name implies, Mr. Putter, likes to live life slowly. He is a retiree who lives the quiet life, but each book finds him on an adventure with his neighbor, Mrs. Teaberry and her dog, Zeke.

Does that not sound exciting enough for you?

Well, adventure comes at any age, and the stories of these older characters give my five-year-old belly laughs.

Mr. Putter is his current favorite book character, and I've even been requested to draw him for some coloring time.

This is the first of Rylant's series I have enjoyed with my son, but the following were enjoyed in previous years with my daughter. I highly recommend them!

Cobble Street Cousins Series
The Lighthouse Family Series
Poppleton Series
The High Rise Private Eyes Series

using the garden

2012-01-07T12:58:00.000-08:00

We don't garden in the Winter.

Maybe one day we will, but with homeschooling elementary age children it's nice to have some months where we don't have as many outdoor duties. In fact, in the cold weather months I don't help with anything outdoors! So, really, this break is for me. My husband enjoys his outdoor tasks, so it works out well!

However, it is enjoyable to still reap benefits from our garden even now in these months. Frozen tomatoes have been used to make sauces for goulash, chicken parmesan, and sausage pasta. Frozen salsa has been used as a marinade for chicken to make tacos. Frozen green pepper and squashes are ready for vegetable soups. Basil pesto and sage pesto are on hand to add to many a dish, and I have quite a supply of dried rosemary, sage and thyme as well.

One item that slipped my mind until last week was the spearmint leaves I had dried in the Fall. I hadn't taken the time to make tea from the leaves yet, but once I did I was so glad! Coffee is my morning drink, but I just don't like to drink it throughout the day. I can't handle too much coffee - I get jittery! So hot tea is my go-to drink, and now mint tea it is.

Our frozen vegetables will probably be consumed by mid-February. I don't keep a detailed log of our garden and consumption, but having supply through February is good for us. Each year we try to grow more and use the food wisely. Really, gardening has helped me have a mind that considers what is wise, frugal, practical in the kitchen. Doing this in one area, say gardening, then adjusts my mindset to think this way in other areas too.

a teaser

2012-01-06T17:10:00.000-08:00

I've been longing for a walk in the woods.

You'd think with our long holiday break I would have scheduled one, marked it on the calendar. But, alas, no I did not.

We have had a few warm days lately, 50 and 60 degree weather. True blessings in these sometimes dreary Winter months.

Late in the day while the chicken pie was cooking, after the fullness of the day has come and gone I'm still hankering for some fresh air.

The cardigan is thrown on, bare feet slipped into Crocs and out we go to play. What refreshment.

A small fire was our place of warmth (built by yours truly, taught by the Best), as needed. Geese calling, moon shining, airplanes soaring, stars shining, dog running, husband hugging, children laughing. This was a teaser of a moment, a gift, because those cold, cold days, I know, are coming!

8

2012-01-05T16:06:00.000-08:00

A certain someone is all about the number 8.

She's even taken to painting her paintbrush jar to commemorate her upcoming birthday.

Anticipation is half the fun, I think.

a burlap flowerpot

2012-01-04T17:18:00.000-08:00

I had extra burlap on hand after finishing my standing desk, and I needed to re-pot a houseplant. I used an existing pot and tossed burlap on it, sealed with hot glue and voila - the (to me) prettiest of flowerpots.

Since working with fabric is hard work for me, I Googled "burlap flowerpots" and was directed to this link, which gave me an idea to start with and then I made it my own.

Truly I just cut, wrapped, hot glued and then frayed the edges.

I love the look of burlap, although who knew that working with it is so dusty? I had to dust mop AND vacuum after cutting and creating. If you are interested in working with burlap you have been officially forewarned!

new (for me) in the kitchen

2012-01-03T14:28:00.000-08:00

I was not a brussel sprouts gal. Meaning I had not eaten them. It's true.

Recently, though, I came across a recipe accompanied by a picture of brussel sprouts, and I just knew I had to pick me up some of these tiny, cabbage-like sprouts.

All I did was saute garlic and onion in olive oil, added the brussel sprouts (which I cut in half), once browned I added chicken stock to soften the sprouts. Once the stock was soaked up the sprouts were done and ready to eat.

Oh my goodness! I am official a brussel sprouts gal! My husband and daughter were just as enraptured. My son, not so much, but green isn't his favorite food group! However, to his credit, he did eat the small portion I put on his plate.

Brussel sprouts for dinner, anyone?

handmade: a pretty standing desk

2012-01-02T07:56:00.000-08:00

Last Spring my husband built himself a standing desk for his home office. He enjoyed standing at his desk when he went into the office, and once he began working from home he knew he wanted to continue standing.

Well, I came to realize that I, too, could utilize a standing desk myself. This is the hub of research and communication for the twenty-first century woman more often than not on her feet throughout the day. At least it is my hub! It was frugally and practically made from wood, screws, nails, burlap, staples and wood stain. The total cost was around $50.

I try to keep the top clear of anything but my computer, phone and camera. I love the shelf that holds a basket for all those little things you need, and a printer. The burlap curtain hides our schooling supplies. (I was burlap inspired by this curtain below a kitchen sink, although I didn't make it with the ruffle!)

I adore this desk. It is located near the kitchen, dining room and living room - easy access for this lady! I adore that my husband took the time to make it for me. A piece that will be so fun to pass down one day.

Besides that, I think it's really pretty!

rhythm

2012-01-01T16:53:00.000-08:00

A friend posted yesterday about her word for the year, and asked the reader what his/her word for the year might be.

I've read of other women having a word for the year, and enjoyed reading about it.

Rhythm.

My word for the year is rhythm. Having a rhythm to my days is something I've fought for, and I suppose that will only make sense to you if you have been off rhythm!

I think I was handling my responsibilities a-okay, until we added homeschool, formally, to our days. I say formally, because beforehand my teaching with the children was whenever I wanted, about whatever I wanted or about a topic in which they were showing interest.

When we began homeschooling it was important to me to educate my children well, keep a record of what we were doing and research this subculture I was now in! Along with that newness came the dailies of home keeping. I love keeping our home, but adding schooling meant I needed a better schedule for cooking, cleaning, grocery shopping and outside activities (to name a few!).

I just wasn't dancing very well!

I am happy to report, however, that after two years, this Fall I felt like I'd really found my steps. How did I get there? A lot of hard work!

Have you ever seen a ballet performance? Beautiful, smooth steps grace the floor, and these steps put together provide the viewer with a story.

For a while my story was a bit stumble-trip! My kind husband, my greatest champion, kept telling me it was okay and encouraged me in whatever area I was currently lamenting incapable of fulfilling.

Tackling our schedule, priorities, needs, capabilities and setting realistic expectations (mostly for myself!), and now, I am dancing with the right rhythm to bless these people I live with and love.

This year, I believe, is a year to be personally blessed by having found this rhythm, and be able to bless others, when God bring the opportunity, because of it.

{One more thing: this time finding my rhythm has also been about learning to give myself grace. It really is okay not to have everything in order, perfect, just right (even if other people don't think so!) ~ that's my room to grow and become, trusting the One who created me and redeemed this soul to help me learn how. A great book if you have too high expectations for yourself is Grace for the Good Girl by blogger Emily Freeman. It is a great read, a personal testimony from the author on the freedom of grace and chock full of scripture complementing the topic. My copy is underlined through and through!}

Holiday Snipits

2011-12-30T09:55:00.000-08:00

I know I said I wouldn't be back before 2012, but I decided to share a final Christmas post. It just doesn't seem right for my first post of 2012 to be about last year's holiday!

First, my holiday Treasures.

The season can be tricky for children; it is easy to have a "give me, give me" attitude. Toys and gifts are fun and we indulge in them, but not too heavily. Five gifts for each child on Christmas day was enough. You know what? They weren't asking for more. I also had Ella and Roone write the list of people we were giving gifts TO providing them a visual of all the people receiving gifts from US. They were also my helpers packaging the gifts.

We read about Christ's birth numerous times, memorized scripture and songs. I've heard "O Come All Ye Faithful" sung many times throughout the season!

It can be a tricky season to balance, but we rely on prayer and practical wisdom (if we are tired should we really add one more thing to the calendar? if we haven't had time to take care of our home, shouldn't we stay home and do that? etc.) to help us along. God says to ask for wisdom and He'll be glad to give it!

~

I became quite the baker around here leading up to the Christmas holiday. In my defense most of the items you see here today were given away as gifts to our neighbors and the kids' teachers! A few bites were held back just for us, as well.

Cracker Bark

Caramel Corn

(My children helped by creating gift tags

complete with Peanuts characters.)

Chocolate Crinkles

Cinnamon Corn

Iced Sugar Cookies

We were also given amazing items directly from other baker's kitchens.

Homemade Chocolate Syrup

from Adrienne

Oh my goodness.
My evening cup of tea has been replaced
with a cup of hot (homemade) chocolate.
One evening my husband helped
himself to two cups of goodness.
It might be just too
dangerous for me to learn how to make this item!

Povitica,

a sweet walnut, Croatian bread

from (my sister) Reba's kitchen

My maternal grandfather was Croatian. His sister taught his wife, my Granny, to bake this bread, my Granny taught me and I taught my sister. I'm so thankful my sister bakes this bread. I don't have the brain space or chunk of time to do so myself. It takes all day to prepare to bake, which includes the dough rising two times and then being stretched paper thin before rolled with a sweet walnut filling. It's so involved, but a true artistic, labor of love experience. The memories of my home filled with baked Povitica are now a gift my children enjoy. I always knew this bread was special and unique. Not everyone at school was talking about Povitica bread! (Side note: my grandfather's sister found out I learned to make Povitica and gave me her Kitchen Aid mixer to help me with the Povitica process. We all know how much that item costs, and as a young bride I was very, very thankful to receive the gift!)

One last baking item to share.

Although this item wasn't made by my aunt,

it was given with a sweet heart with the intent

that I will fill it with many a homemade item,

and I will!

This is one of the most special kitchen items I've received.

A cake pan with a personalized lid.

Was that enough sugar shared today?

I need to begin thinking of the sweet creation I'll make

for my daughter's birthday next month.

Merry Christmas

2011-12-26T07:14:00.000-08:00

Yes, on the actual holiday we brought out the tripod and snapped a photo of the Bowman four. I love family photos.

I have a few more season things to share - more baking took place in the kitchen and my husband built a couple of pieces for us that I'd like to show you - but I'm battling a throat something-or-other and would like to knock it out before it gets the better of me. Also, we are on a schooling break and my husband is off work, so the goal, of course, is to have fun, fun, fun with each other. So, not getting sick and having fun are top priorities. I'll share a seasonal recap after the first of the year.

Truly hoping you are enjoying the season with those you love and keeping it all simple.

(another) seasonal photo

2011-12-18T13:00:00.000-08:00

All dressed up ( I even have on lipstick - gasp!) with someplace to go....

let's capture this moment, why don't we?!

(Please notice we are off center of the tree,

and I have a light on in the background.

Needless to say,

I could not earn my living as a photo prep gal.

BUT...

I have on lipstick - I say again -

AND my fancy earrings!

Of course, what is most important

is my handsome man and I are side by side.)

Seasonal Photo

2011-12-15T11:54:00.000-08:00

With a seasonal backdrop and my two resident models, I just couldn't pass up a photo op.

This, of course, was one of the first photos taken. It's always one of the first takes that becomes my favorite, but I always make my children endure a "few" more snaps in which their shoulders end up being slumped and their smiles wonky!

You will notice I didn't coordinate clothing, hair clips, etc. for this session. I'm not that person. It's okay if you are...I just don't think that way...and if you know me, you know that to be true! It was totally spur of the moment. I knew I better take the picture while I was thinking of it, or I just never would.

With these models, how could I not like how it turned out?!

a bakery

2011-12-10T10:12:00.000-08:00

I don't have to leave home to go to a bakery!

This season is full of opportunities to love on other via baked goods.

First up? A birthday cake. A certain someone I know likes (lots of) vanilla icing on a (large slice of) vanilla cake with a (large) scoop of vanilla ice cream. And if you think the personality of this gentleman is vanilla you are so, so wrong!

Next? A platter of cinnamon rolls for a brunch at my husband's work. Making cinnamon rolls never, ever gets old.

I've also made two batches of brownies with peppermint cream cheese icing (mix cream cheese, butter, powdered sugar and crushed candy canes together) for gatherings.

The holidays are not over, the bakery is still open. Who am I kidding? The bakery is always open!

sharing

2011-12-06T16:09:00.000-08:00

The best parts of this season?

The story of Christ highlighted.

Christmas songs sung and questions from young minds asked.

A little boy wanting the details of Mary and Joseph.

The surge in me being able to share the Story of Stories. The best, inexplicable, true story of Grace, Sacrifice, Love coming to earth in a form to match ours, human.

These Christmas songs? They point to Him too, as singing of the Star and the Angels compel children to think on what happened way back then, and I get to tell of what that means for them today.

The best part of the season?

Sharing the One Story, and knowing in my heart it is personal, He came to be with me.

copywork

2011-12-05T07:21:00.000-08:00

"The Son of God became a man to enable men

to become the sons of God."

C.S. Lewis

We have two more weeks of schooling before our Christmas break. I am attempting to be most focused and diligent with my students with this break in sight.

"And they shall call his name Emmanuel which being

interpreted is God with us."

Matthew 1:23

It is easy this time of year to get sidetracked with adventures and such, but I'm trying to stick to our regular schedule knowing that at the end of the month we'll have all those fun adventures and activities!

"For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given:

and the government shall be upon his shoulder:

and his name shall be Wonderful,

Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father,

The Prince of Peace."

Isaiah 4:6

In the meantime I am incorporating the Christmas theme into our schoolwork. The kids do copywork to practice their handwriting. It has been a joy to research Christmas quotations and poems by which this practice can take place.

"Love came down at Christmas;
love all lovely, love divine;
love was born at Christmas,
stars and angels gave the sign."
Christina Rosetti

(Jars of Clay recorded a song with this Rosetti poem,

and the kids and I have been singing along lately!)

peanuts

2011-11-30T06:45:00.000-08:00

My mom loves to give little gifts to her grandchildren - it's her love language - and since she knows my children enjoy the Peanuts gang her recent giftings were in that theme coupled with Christmas.

A warm cup of tea, anyone?

When I was a child (and before I was even around!) my mom had the hobby of ceramics. I have a few memories of my mom painting and can visualize a few of the tools she used for her creations. As a child it always seemed what my parents did was mysterious and otherwordly, me wondering, "How do they do that?!"

Anyway, many years ago, maybe in the 80's, she painted many a Snoopy ornament. She gifted these two to Ella and Roone. Aren't they cool?

ornaments

2011-11-25T18:08:00.000-08:00

Christmas trees fill the home this time of year, and are a fun way of expressing the season.

I have different memories of trees over the years - the tree from my first Christmas as a wife, the tree from my Christmas expecting my first baby.

This year will be the tree I remember when I learned to decorate in a way that is so "us" as a family.

I had the idea of using wood on the tree and asked my husband to cut small circles of wood and then drill a hole by which I could hang them. Eager to get outside for a task he and my son made about 30 wood ornaments for the tree. See pictures 1, 4 and 7.

My daughter saw in a magazine where two candy canes were put together in the shape of a heart, and suggested we make candy cane hearts for Christmas ornaments. Off we trekked to the dollar store, bought two packages of candy canes and after a touch of hot glue, voila! See picture 6.

In my first years of being married I made cinnamon ornaments. Over time they broke and I threw them away. The idea of these ornaments came to me again and so my daughter and I made some for this past week. You can find the recipe here (I had to add more applesauce than the recipe called for to make the dough moist enough for us to use). Once baked and cooled I covered the ornaments with a sparse coating of white paint since some of them looked a bit cracked from baking and I wanted to gently cover that up. See picture 2.

The idea of "new" ornaments began when I notice some dried berries I had in a container. I cut the branches into 2-3 inch strips and then glued 3 strips together and tied with a ribbon. I then did the same with some dried lavender branches. My beautiful oak leaf hydrangea bush provides amazing blooms, which I had gathered when dry and put in a basket for decoration. I simply pulled those 8 blooms from the basket, tied a ribbon around each one and they became ornaments too. I LOVE the dried naturals addition to the tree! See pictures 3, 5, 7 and 8.

I've never had an official tree topper, but have had a "joy" sign for many years and like the way it looks at the top of this year's tree.

The word "joy" is appropriate for this season and everyday. Joy can seem so far away at times, elusive, unable to be reached and yet holding out my hand and receiving what God has decided to give me - there I find Joy in the person of Jesus and in the gifts He gives everyday.

One of my favorite quotations is:

Joy is a flame

that glimmers only

in the palm of the

open and humble hand.

Ann Voskamp

I must be humble enough to know that I need to be open to receive Jesus in order to receive this joy. There was a moment in time when I received Jesus, His gift of covering my sin, giving me peace with God for eternity. Knowing Him is the potential for the everyday to be full of joy. The desire is for joy to fill one's home, and that desire is great and attainable. But first that joy has to fill the lives living in that home. I hope this joy fills your life.

And not only so,

but we also joy in God

through our Lord Jesus Christ,

by whom we have

now received the atonement.

Romans 5:11

homemade

2011-11-22T08:02:00.000-08:00

My children and I were invited to spend some time with a fellow blogger and friend yesterday.

Although Adrienne and I worship at the same church it is through blogging I have gotten to know her.

Her home is so special. She takes the time to make most things in her home.

She has me inspired in the realm of Christmas ornaments.

If I actually follow-thru with my ideas

I'll post them.

Wanting privacy for a living room window

she painted it white and stenciled leaves.

I love this look.

As a gift for her son's birthday
she made a tent from quilts given to her family.

Since the tent is made from quilts it is warm

and extra cozy. Isn't that fun?!

One of her parents' hobbies is wood working,

and they made this sign.

Isn't it beautiful?

The cuteness factor for the day was found in her sweet son.

And my animal lovin' children were taken with

this gentle guy.

Although just five minutes from home, Adrienne lives on road surrounded by woods so it felt like our time was spent in the country. For us, that's always a good thing, and her hospitality started out the Thanksgiving week in just the right way.

cold weather work

2011-11-21T08:09:00.000-08:00

If you happen to have men (older...or younger...or both) in your home who are already restless due to the coldish weather, or maybe they are restless simply anticipating the cold weather - who can tell?

Either way, encourage these men to go outside and they just might discover a task or two to tackle. This last weekend? Tree trimming.

My little guy? He's the biggest, little helper around.

Look! Instant jungle gym!

One way we endure these less than warm months is to have an outdoor To Do list. Isn't that what everybody does?!

Honestly, the list doesn't have to involve my participation (although I did help gather limbs this weekend); the Bowman men must get outdoors or else they just don't know what to do with themselves.

Me? I'm happy to make victuals for my diligent workers.

Doesn't this picture scream, "CHEESE!" Really, there are enchiladas underneath the sea of orange. We rarely eat this dish, and after dinner I felt like I shouldn't eat for five days. Heavy, comfort food. It was good, but we won't be indulging like this again for a while!

autumnal love

2011-11-20T11:38:00.000-08:00

here's to getting the love squeezed out of you,

bundled up, Autumn style

thankful

2011-11-17T14:02:00.000-08:00

This month of November is wonderful. Signs of thanksgiving are everywhere. And what a wonderful mantra, not just for November, but for each day, circumstance, person given, to be thankful. Well, of course it is easier said than done, however, once you start saying "thank you" it just might become addictive.

Ann Voskamp's One Thousand Gifts is all about thanksgiving. A friend encouraged Ann to write down one thousand things she was thankful for. Rather than the emphasis on thanksgiving, Ann's book actually spoke to me in other ways. She boldly penned hard things, relationships, circumstances, but they were written in a discreet, non-wallowing, real way. I found commonality in her situations, her struggles. However, the theme of thanksgiving, receiving what you have been given, cannot be looked over, so between her book and this month I feel compelled to list my own gifts (it won't be one thousand!) for which I am thankful.

1. the garden laid to rest for the season and the hope of Spring

2. his little voice, now reading by himself

3. strong legs able to move at the gym, unlike the struggling lame man receiving help to do his exercises

4. the hope of a friend's baby, a new life for their family

5. a well-stocked freezer, so many items from the garden!

6. letters (real letters, not email or Facebook) from an old and true friend

7. preparing Christmas cards

8. her "I love you, Mom" coming out of seemingly nowhere

9. good memories of the past urging me to the future

10. "come unto me all ye who labor and are heavy laden and I will give you rest, take my yoke upon you and learn of me for I am meek and lowly in heart and ye shall find rest unto your souls"

11. the Truth taught at my church

12. an (seemingly great) opportunity that did not come to fruition (there is something better for us)

13. a sweet, caring babysitter for my children

14. how far I can stretch the meat from a whole chicken (!)

15. Autumn fires accompanies by hot tea and sweet corn

16. eggs from the hens, few and far between this time of year and treated like gold

17. an inspiring read: When the Darkness Will Not Lift: Doing What We Can While We Wait for God—and Joy by John Piper

18. the ability, choosing to move on from something not good

19. chocolate cake (it's Autumn so shouldn't I be moving on to pumpkin?!)

20. children excited to go to the library

21. bright pink sunsets

22. making the time to go to the gym, and still able to maintain my other responsibilities

23. my husband working from home

24. legos - do I need to explan? - if you're a mom, 'nuf said :)

25. the gift of work and not being overwhelmed by it

26. an understanding ear

27. bloggers who also create (I purchased a cuff from her etsy shop last Winter - it was a splurge for me (not designated to a holiday or celebration!), but it is great quality and I love it!)

28. charlotte mason and many c.m. resources

29. a 4x16 garden bed planted (by my gardener) with hollyhock seeds

30. perspective

christmas music?

2011-11-14T06:16:00.000-08:00

Last week a friend commented that her husband had already begun singing Christmas songs.

She and I agreed it was too early for such festivities.

Saturday morning my daughter asked if she could play songs from her new Christmas music book.

All of a sudden I am a different (and festive) person. "Why, of course!"

I was all ears and might have even been humming along.

a poem

2011-11-08T06:31:00.000-08:00

November

The leaves are fading and falling;
The winds are rough and wild;
The birds have ceased their calling--
But let me tell you, my child,

Though day by day, as it closes,
Doth darker and colder grow,
The roots of the bright red roses
Will keep alive in the snow.

And when the winter is over,
The boughs will get new leaves,
The quail come back to the clover,
And the swallow back to the eaves.

The robin will wear on his bosom
A vest that is bright and new,
And the loveliest wayside blossom
Will shine with the sun and dew.

The leaves today are whirling;
The brooks are all dry and dumb--
But let me tell you, my darling,
The spring will be sure to come.

There must be rough, cold weather,
And winds and rains so wild;
Not all good things together
Come to us here, my child.

So, when some dear joy loses
Its beauteous summer glow,
Think how the roots of the roses
Are kept alive in the snow.

-Alice Cary-

crazy

2011-11-07T10:14:00.000-08:00

Our life is pretty simple around here, although we like to think of it as intentionally extra special and a true gift. So if the following description of our "crazy" sounds boring to you, well, I guess we have different definitions!

Crazy Fun: My Luke Skywalker fights Darth Vader at our zoo's Halloween event.

These two little ones dueled it out without any prompting. They just KNEW to pull out their lightsabers and begin. It was a little boy serious moment, dream come true.

Crazy Beautiful: Our zoo has a sky lift over a large part of the park. The highest point is probably close to 100 feet off the ground. It was a beautiful view as we took a ride last week. I'm not one for heights, but I was actually embracing the moment and thanking God for the changing colors and the opportunity to view such a vast expanse of forest (albeit while riding above wild animals!).

Crazy Oops: As I was in the midst of the beautiful moment I see something small drop from the chair in front of me and my daughter, from the chair in which my son and husband are riding. No, a person didn't fall! Our camera did. "Clunk, clunk, clunk." We hear and see it bounce around our zoo's African area. While my son is making sure I know exactly what happened, my daughter has tears and my husband just looks at me with sad eyes. -Sigh-

Cameras don't matter you know.
That's exactly what I told my daughter.
She is a tender heart, and anything broken or hurt - be it person, animal, or digital camera - she cares.
I had just taken the Jedi battle pictures, but I can honestly say it truly didn't matter that they were gone.
Cameras, stuff, really doesn't matter.

Crazy Hope: Guest relations informs me that the zoo workers do a sweep of the sky lift area (maybe a lot of stuff falls from this ride!) each morning and to simply fill out a sheet with the description of my lost item and I'll receive a call if the camera is found. I was hopeful that at least the memory card would work IF the camera was recovered. What if a wild animal stomped on it?! (My imagination runs wild. Does yours?)

Crazy Good: The zoo called. Camera found. The camera works and simply has a scuff. So, now I know my simple Canon Powershot A590IS can survive an hundred foot fall.

The camera could have been broken. It wasn't. We're thankful that we have the pictures and that we're not buying a new camera! It was good to review with the kids that the camera doesn't matter, and to ask the One who does care about all the details of our life to let the camera be okay. I don't know my children's hearts (because they are their hearts!), but I trust that this little, crazy event built up their faith and perspective.

hidden

2011-11-06T13:57:00.000-08:00

Our beautiful Magnolia tree is baring her branches. Just a few bright yellow leaves remain and then all exposed she will be.

She is emptied enough for us to see what was hidden within all these months. It was as if the tree and the bird family had their own secret!

Pulling out of the driveway I gasped when I made the discovery. Right there was a beautiful nest fitting oh so snug in Magnolia's branches.

It's just so true that you never know what is happening underneath the surface.

putting the garden to sleep

2011-11-04T14:24:00.000-07:00

What to do with all those leaves?

(Besides jump in/ride through them, of course.)

Mow and bag them and then blanket your garden beds with a good dose so the ground can rest and rejuvenate during these cold months.

Sometimes I read blogs or hear what other women do and wonder, "how do they find the time to do that?!" To be honest with you, we adore gardening but attention to our children comes before the garden. This is the first Autumn season where we've had the brain space/energy/time in our schedule to be so thorough with the beds.

It's an obvious lesson, but one that needs learning over and over again, to enjoy the present. I'm so glad I didn't make the time for those garden beds (and other tasks) while my children were chubby cheeked and needy in so many under-the age-of-five ways so that I can have those precious memories because these days, they are so fleeting.

growing old (not me!)

2011-11-03T16:34:00.000-07:00

How beautifully

leaves grow old.

How full

of light and color

are their last days.

~John Burroughs~

(This shot is fuzzy.

I currently only have my phone camera to take pictures.

I have a crazy story (about my "real" camera),

and I'm waiting for a happy ending to post about it.

Does that intrigue you?!)

an alternative

2011-11-01T13:36:00.000-07:00

So I adore baking from scratch.

Do I always bake from scratch? No.

I made a cake last week. From a box. Devil's food cake. Quick and easy.

I like making cakes and then drizzling a simple icing. This time around? Melted peanut butter.
Again, quick and easy.

Aren't the brown on brown colors great? A wonderful complement to the season.

(FYI...I substitute melted, unsalted butter when the box recipes call for vegetable oil.)

luke and leia

2011-10-31T19:29:00.000-07:00

Can you feel the force?

a bloom?!

2011-10-29T17:15:00.000-07:00

My husband helps tend to his grandfather's yard, with help from our little man, of course.

This grandpa, in his eighties, still gardens. Isn't that fabulous?

He loves to grow okra. Check out this amazing bloom that came forth during this cold weather just a few days ago.

So lovely!

Update on the Chickens

2011-10-28T09:06:00.000-07:00

I hardly post about our chickens. They are our new normal, no longer a novelty, so I don't think about posting about them!

Cute Pie

Although our new normal, they are special to us as pets and producers of fresh eggs. I haven't purchased eggs since last Winter when egg production naturally declines due to molting (a yearly renewal of feathers) and less sunlight. Basically, I structure our consumption of eggs and baking around what the hens provide.

I am very thankful for the tractor my husband made and for our chickens. It is basically a chicken coop on wheels.

The tractor is sturdy and only needed 2 larger wheels added to make moving easier as well as different handles, from wooden to metal, again for easier moving.

Original coop with two wheels and wooden handles

The picture at the bottom of post has the current look,

with the two minor changes.

Originally, we had four chickens, but due to the tractor door being left open our dog had a bit of fun with one of our Golden Comets named Gracie. Thank goodness we saw what was happening before all four hens were gone! Life with animals is exciting.

The kids like to give veggies from the garden to the hens

We are down to three hens, and although our city code allows for four, we are not planning to introduce a a new hen to the group. From my husband's research there is risk to introducing an outside chicken, such as disease and a new pecking order. We aren't going to go to the trouble for one more egg per day since the hen's relationships are established and we don't want to deal with disease.

Our hens have been very healthy. I'm so thankful because I've read about larger animals killing chickens as well as illness taking its toll. Those two things would be a lot to manage.

Reddie, the Red Sex Link

Cutie Pie, the Black Sex Link

Goldie (who originally looked gold, not red), the Golden Comet

The eggs are yummy, the manure is great for the compost pile and the kids adore the chickens as pets. Our neighbors don't even mind the clucking! The upstart was a bit much, I guess with anything new it is, but now it's just maintenance and enjoying. Truthfully, my husband is responsible for the maintenance, but my baking counts for something, yes?!

All in all, our urban farming chicken experience has been great so far!

The coop, if sturdy, can also serve as a jungle gym!

Of Animals and Art

2011-10-25T17:36:00.000-07:00

The first post of the time my daughter and I spent in the country was about what spoke my language.

This post shows what spoke to my daughter.

First, animals.

Next, art.

God really gave us a wonderful day.

Wendy had no idea animals and art were special to my daughter.
Providence gave those special moments to her!

This time away from the city, even just a handful of hours, was truly a breathe of fresh air.

For a week or so beforehand I had become overwhelmed with my responsibilities, feeling as if I couldn't handle what I'd been given and wasn't doing well at any of it!

Our hostess, Wendy, is mostly bound to home in that she cares for her aging in-laws, along with her husband. It is a taxing time for her, however she lives out her life with joy and grace.

While seeing what another person goes through doesn't diminish my needs, it does put them into perspective.

Seeing Wendy greet the day with God's strength, joy, grace and peace encourages me to do the same.

Here is our wonderful hostess for the day, dear Wendy.

On Mowing

2011-10-24T18:16:00.000-07:00

I remember as a child always wanting something to do. I loved tasks.

My son is inclined the same way, only doubly so! He loves to be on the move.

This mower is not running, by the way!

I have been mowing this year, and quite glad about it. I had never started a mower in my life until my husband was unable to do so earlier this year. Even once Jesse had recouped from his surgery and was physically able I gently told him mowing was now my thing. It turns out I love the exercise. We have a large yard, complete with inclines, and the task really is a great workout.

However, I think one day I will be gently told by someone that the task is now his thing!

Again, this mower is not running!

My son likes to push it around for "fun."

a breath

2011-10-23T16:56:00.000-07:00

A sweet friend invited me out to her home in the country,

and my daughter and I were able to make it a girl's day today.

The day was filled with home cookin', ramblin' in the woods,

painting, animals and generous hospitality.

My daughter wants to return soon,

and my son is crying foul that he didn't get to go along!

What's a mama to do?

Invite herself back for that breath of fresh, country air.

I know Wendy won't mind

since she already invited us to return!

(More pics on another day of animals and art!)

Enjoying...

2011-10-22T17:24:00.000-07:00

final moments of the warm season by reading outside with Grandma.

We're trying to soak up sweet moments outside before the cold

shuts us inside!

I hope you are doing the same.

experiencing the season: riding through leaves

2011-10-20T18:38:00.000-07:00

lessons...

2011-10-19T14:09:00.000-07:00

“It is HERE,

in my corner of

GOD’s earth,

that I am assigned

my LESSONS in the

School of FAITH.”

Elisabeth Elliot

Autumnal Joy

2011-10-17T13:12:00.000-07:00

cabbage hopes

2011-10-13T06:53:00.000-07:00

I was hopeful for a cabbage crop.

The plants looked promising last week.
(The picture above is from three weeks ago when the leaves were approximately two inches long. This past weekend the cabbage leaves were about 6 inches long and a good two inches wide.)

And then? Silk worms.

(I was saying "gross, gross, gross" the entire time my son was near me with these creatures!)

Hope distinguished! I should have harvested when the plants weren't full grown and showed the first sign of being eaten.

On the bright side, most evenings we've been enjoying salads containing lettuces, peas and cilantro from the garden tossed with feta cheese, apples, (real) bacon bits and pecans. That's my cabbage consolation!

chocolate chip coffee cake

2011-10-11T10:20:00.000-07:00

I gifted this scrumptious cake to a wonderful lady this past weekend.

Scents of cinnamon and coffee filled our home - yum!

The recipe is here.

When I make a cake, such as this one for my family, I cut it into fourths, freeze three of the sections and use one for breakfast. How easy to thaw one of those sections for a future breakfast.

Planning ahead - it's what helps me manage our home!

Autumn Colors

2011-10-09T16:05:00.000-07:00

GREEN

YELLOW

BROWN

GOLD

RED

PURPLE

bringing the beauty in

2011-10-06T08:55:00.000-07:00

our glorious Sugar Maple is radiant

so I had to bring the light inside

Reading is fun...

2011-10-03T12:16:00.000-07:00

...when the title of a book includes
part of your name (!),

(Roone is growing in his enjoyment of reading.

We've been reading C.W. Anderson's Billy and Blaze series

as well as Margaret Hillert's Dear Dragon series.

I highly recommend both.)

and when you can enjoy
a smoothie at the same time.

Ella has been reading the L. Frank Baum Oz books,

and Emily Bearn's Tumtum and Nutmeg series
(again, I recommend both).

A Fall Recipe: Butter Bean Soup

2011-10-01T11:59:00.000-07:00

I first enjoyed Butter Bean Soup at my mother-in-law's home when I was dating my husband.

I broke bread many times with my husband's mother and siblings during the years before we married, and this soup was always one of my favorite meals.

The recipe was designed to be similar to Olive Garden's Pasta Fagioli soup, but my daughter has affectionately changed the name to Butter Bean Soup since she has a love of butter beans.

The recipe is simple. (I apologize in advance for not putting exact amounts. It seems I cook this way now! Just use what you like and it will turn out nice, soups usually do!)

Saute onion and garlic in olive oil.
Add Italian sausage.
Once sausage is cooked through add butter beans, black beans and kidney beans. (I usually use canned beans, but drain them and rinse them before I add to the sausage mixture.)
Add diced tomatoes (with juices is fine).
Add beef broth (enough to cover).
Simmer until ready to eat.

If I need to leave the house I'll do all the steps until it needs to simmer, and pour the soup into the slow cooker and put it on low. Easy.

When ready to serve you can add pasta digitali, or your favorite pasta, and top with parmesan cheese. Honestly, I don't usually add the pasta and cheese to the soup, but serve bread or grilled cheese sandwiches along with the soup.

It is a yummy, no-fuss meal. Let me know if you try it!

Sweet Corn

2011-09-30T10:45:00.000-07:00

We've been eating kettle corn of late and my daughter said I should put the recipe on the blog. Since this blog is not something we discuss often it was funny she encouraged me to do so!

I love kettle corn, and only recently thought to Google "stovetop kettle corn." Really, I should have done that a long time ago. If I were daring I would have just thought to add a little sugar to the pan when popping popcorn, which is all that you do.

Turns out it's the little things - we adore sweet corn, as I've started to call it (because it's important to make up names for things), and I'm not sure I'll be able to hold back from adding a little sugar to each pan from now on.

Bowman Sweet Corn
In a medium saucepan add:

3 T. unsalted butter
2 T. white sugar
1/2 C. popcorn

Cover, cook on high heat, shaking the entire time so your sweet corn doesn't burn.

Sprinkle with salt and dig in before everyone else eats it all!

(Other recipes I read used greater quantities of butter/oil and sugar for the same amount of popcorn. The amounts listed above work great for us.)

Acorn Gifts

2011-09-29T14:13:00.000-07:00

Couple a love for wildlife with the onset of colder weather and my daughter can't help but gather acorns for our squirrels. The treats have been placed under the Japanese maple for our Timmy Tiptoes.

Children's Book Recommendation: The Tale of Timmy Tiptoes by Beatrix Potter

2011-09-26T09:12:00.000-07:00

One author I have more than enjoyed reading with my children

is Beatrix Potter.

It is because of her that I'd love to tour the Lake District one day.

In the meantime, we read Potter

and are transported to her world of animals.

Have you had the adventure of reading

The Tale of Timmy Tiptoes?

I hope so.

If not, pick it up at your local library,

you won't be disappointed.

My son and I read about Timmy a couple of weeks ago,

and now any and all squirrels he sees are Timmy Tiptoes

and his wife, Goody.

(Goody? What a great name!)

Most of the squirrels we view are in the backyard,

but the squirrel in the picture above

frequents the small Japanese maple tree

by our front window.

He likes to nibble on leaves and berries,

and keeps me company as I type.

I've decided he is a Timmy, fattening up for the Winter,

while his Goody is preparing her nest for the cold months.

Autumnal Pork

2011-09-24T18:54:00.000-07:00

Autumnal Pork? Sounds poetic because it is!

My husband. He's my BBQ King. Did I know this when I signed the dotted line to be Mrs. Bowman? No. However, having a BBQ King is turning out to be a grand thing.

Pork Tenderloin was on sale last week. You know, the two feet long, half foot wide pork tenderloin that you never purchase unless it is on sale, and that I never purchased (or knew existed?) before my husband became a BBQ King? That pork tenderloin. I didn't even ask if my husband wanted the item. I just knew.

I divided the monstrous piece of meat into three sections, for three separate grilling sessions. Dividing the meat this way provides six meals (counting leftovers the next day...we embrace leftovers) for four people, making 24 meals. Yes, meal planning and stretching our dollars matters!

Anyway, tonight we experienced my husband's Autumn Rubbed Pork Tenderloin for the first time this season, and what made it even sweeter is that we shared the meal with my dear sister, Reba.

Yum-za!

Welcome, Fall.

Here are the general steps for making Autumnal Pork.

Prepare a rub for the meat which can include, but is not limited to paprika, cloves, cinnamon, kosher salt, brown sugar and coffee.

Slice an apple.

Dip the slices in the rub and place in the middle of the pork tenderloin.

Wrap the meat with butcher string.

Coat the meat with the rub.

Smoke to burnt end perfection.

View the goodness and then consume!

herbs, anyone?

2011-09-22T17:27:00.000-07:00

Today we switched up our schedule to allow for an extended period of time outside. This may have been intended more for the teacher's benefit (!) than the students', however, the time was enjoyed by all.

lavender

So the morning and early afternoon were spent outdoors and then we did our schooling, formally hitting the books in the afternoon. We usually school in the morning and early afternoon and then have free time later.

sage

The switch was nice for everyone, and I'll be more apt to do this with our schedule since my children's focus during reading, writing and arithmetic was spot on. I was even going to skip math for my kindergartener due to time restraints, but his sorrow over this turn of events (truly, he was sad!), changed my mind and I gladly pulled out his workbook.

mint

My time outside was spent harvesting herbs.

rosemary

Five large bunches of lavender are now drying in the house,

and mint, sage and rosemary are drying in the oven.

Mentally, I'm probably still in the mindset of having a set schedule, with little flexibility. However, I do have big kids (5 and older) now (who do not nap!) and my youngest child is able to handle more and more. I just need to keep this in mind and not hesitate to be creative with our schedule; it might just do us all good now and then!

final blooms

2011-09-20T07:08:00.000-07:00

A smattering of roses bloom

in the early days of Fall

and we are enjoying the view.

The beauty of a rose never gets old,

don't you agree?

lima bean harvest

2011-09-19T15:24:00.000-07:00

This is the first year we planted lima beans, and we reaped quite a crop.

I would never have thought to plant these beans, but my daughter loves eating them in a certain family soup and asked if we could plant them. Why not?!

They are actually easy to grow and a pretty plant. They are bush plants and fit well in our square foot gardening beds. We grew approximately 20 bushes and harvested approximately 500 beans, which doesn't look like a lot in pictures (as compared to harvesting tomatoes), but I am pleased with what we received.

Yesterday the beans were taken from their pods, washed, boiled for two minutes, sat in ice cold water for two minutes, dried, packaged, frozen, awaiting a cold Winter's night to be made into soup.

Taking the Time and Garden Update

2011-09-10T18:18:00.000-07:00

We took some time this week off school and work

to tackle a couple of home projects

and take the children on adventures around the city.

We enjoyed a bike ride at Watkin's Mill State Park

and explored a creek where there were

a plethora of cricket frogs.

My husband took our daughter to a creek event at

Burr Oak Nature Center.

Our state's conservation department offers many

free classes for all ages

and Ella has already been able to enjoy a handful.

Wearing a life jacket, wading in the creek

("up to my knees, mom!"),

finding critters with a net, making new friends -

well, we scored with this class.

One morning I sent my men off to catch some fish,

and although the catching was slim to none

leopard frogs were a delight with which to play.

Who's going to win this stare down?!

Since schooling began my posting is going to be limited. I do have the intent and desire to post more, it's just not a priority and I can't justify it right now! Maybe as I get in the groove of the school year I'll find a way to post more frequently.

I did want to share that our garden has given us a steady supply this year. We are still harvesting tomatoes, and I've been making salsa and spaghetti sauce this year for the first time. I've even been able to freeze the salsa and sauce since the tomatoes have been bountiful. Green peppers, lima beans, amaranth are still producing. I am hopeful for cabbage (a first for us!), peas and lettuce for the Fall.

cabbage

Sage, mint, rosemary, thyme, chives and lavender are still growing and I've started to dry them for storage. I've been using the oven method to dry the herbs and it's been easy and efficient. I just warm the oven at 200 degrees for 30 minutes, put in the washed, dried herbs on a baking sheet, turn off the oven and let them dry out - usually 12 hours does the trick.

lavender

The sunflowers are still blooming faithfully

and the cypress vine is wondrous and beautiful.

I want to give a big thank you to the readers of this blog. Whenever you comment or tell me personally that you enjoy this blog's content, it is a blessing. The beauty described in my posts, whether it is nature, gardening, quotations or best of all, my family, have been gifted to me by the One who gives all things. God has been so good to give me exactly what I should have in this life - it is more than others, less than some - to me it seems more than bountiful, His goodness to me. If you read my posts, I'm glad you're receiving the blessing, as well, of the beauty He has bestowed, and trust you're aware of His gifts of goodness in your own life as well.

sunflower beauty

2011-08-29T16:50:00.000-07:00

A Garden Discovery: Amaranth

2011-08-26T07:41:00.000-07:00

It if fun to gain gardening knowledge. I'm attempting to get well-rounded in planting our garden, meaning plant year round or at least mostly year round.

Lettuce does not grow well in the hot weather months, but I found a new (to me) red-leaf vegetable that is heat-resistant. I came across Amaranth from browsing at Territorial Seed Company.

However, we are a bit loyal to Baker Creek Heirloom Seeds and since they carry the Amaranth seeds I purchased from that company.

I have been more than pleased with the growth and taste of this vegetable. It has a stronger taste than your average lettuce leaf, is thicker in texture, and IS heat resistant. I have been using Amaranth frequently on my sandwiches this month and the taste is great. I have used it in a pasta dish and it was good, and it is also recommended for stir fry (although I haven't tried that yet).

So, this is a little step in extending my garden's life beyond our typical plant-in-the-Spring mentality. Hopefully, there will be more to come soon!

Peegee Hydrangea Blooms

2011-08-25T11:04:00.000-07:00

Our Peegee Hydrangea bushes are not super bloomy like our showy Annabelles, so this year I was thankful to at least gather a few of the PG's.

While sorting through our barn - and purging (!) - I came across this pretty container and wondered why it had been living in the lonely barn for so long. Indoors she came to the delight of my daughter who dubbed it oh-so-pretty.

White on white is always a good look, I say.

My New Drink

2011-08-21T16:17:00.000-07:00

This Summer both my husband and I began to enjoy iced coffee more than in the past, so I decided to make it at home more often. We don't have a toddy, and I'm actually not a woman who enjoys one more kitchen gadget, so I brainstormed on how to make iced coffee with what I already had in the kitchen.

This is what we do at the Bowman home for cold brew coffee:

Put 1 1/2 C. roughly ground coffee beans in our French press.
Fill the with cold water, all the way to the top.
Cover and put in the refrigerator for 12 hours.
Pour the coffee concentrate in a 1/2 gallon pitcher and add water to fill.
Store in the refrigerator until ready to use.

This pitcher will last us for 4 days/8 cups of coffee.

In the cold weather months we used the same amount of beans and drank the entire French press amount each morning. So we are now stretching our beans, aren't we?! Stretching those dollars and resources is always a great thing.

My husband's coffee co-worker mentioned that cold brewing is easier on the beans and provides a smoother flavor. He is right! He also mentioned that you can heat the cold brew for a hot cup of coffee when wanted. We have tried this, and the hot coffee was smoother that hot brewed.

I'm not a coffee expert. When I go to a coffee shop I simply order black, or if I'm going out on limb a vanilla latte. However, I need my cup of coffee in the morning, so coming up with something practical, frugal, and delicious about a topic that I don't know much about was fun.

(We also tried this is with our coffee maker so see how the coffee tasted. It tasted fine, and you can do the cold brew this way if you don't have a French press, but the pressed version tastes better.)

Working Among Christ's Little Ones

2011-08-12T06:53:00.000-07:00

I was too ambitious in my deed,

And thought to distance all men in success,

Till God came on me, marked the place, and said,

"Ill-doer, henceforth keep within this line,

Attempting less than others" - and I stand

And work among Christ's little ones, content.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Although I wouldn't describe myself as ambitious, you could say I can get focused on what path I am on and not able to see a different path should it be the one I need to detour to. So there was a time when I was too focused on "places" I shouldn't be, and just as Browning states God marked my place and drew me a line. Now, the attempting less than others I might contest simply because I could list ALL that I am attempting to be and do (by His grace) here with my family. But, yes, if you are talking about the quantity of ambitions, I AM attempting less, but in other ways I'd say I am attempting more!

from The Usborne Big Book of Science Things to Make and Do

This month of August we are gradually adding schooling back to our schedule. My daughter is now in second grace and my son, kindergarten. The past two years schooling my daughter were a wonderful training ground for ME to get self-disciplined as a woman and a homemaker: planning, shopping, cleaning, gardening, scheduling (activities, holidays, etc.), exercise as well as making time for my husband, and figuring out how to balance my needs as well. Those years were also an intense period of training my little boy and getting to know his learning style. As we enter this new year I am fully aware of how both my children learn, along with their strengths, limits, interests and needs. One of my priorities as a mother is to know my children - for me this takes lots of time, patience, prayer - and I'm thankful that at this new juncture of life, schooling them both, that I know them well. I know I haven't arrived! The learning for me, and them, continues.

And, yes, I am most content working with these little ones who belong to Him.

for I have learned,

in whatsoever state I am,

therewith to be content.

Philippians 4:11

What Happens When Big Sis Says, "It's time for a drawing lesson."

2011-08-09T14:14:00.000-07:00

(Sorry for the glare! I should have drawn the drapes.)

Well, if you're game,

you sit down and receive your lesson.

On this particular day?

"How to Draw a Flower"

(I was totally the eavesdropping mother, hovering photographer

during this moment.

I love when my children are self-directed!)

Pie on a Monday

2011-08-08T16:16:00.000-07:00

Desserts around my home are usually made on the weekends. That is, with the exception of the Winter season when brownies could be thrown in the oven any day, any time.

Peaches were on sale last week along with a myriad of other fruit which I purchased without hesitation. Grapes, cherries, cantaloupe - they are all ready to be eaten in my 'frig.

Those peaches, though, were beckoning me to be made into pie. As it happens, I've never made peach pie. Peach crisp? Yes. Pie? No. Until this morning.

Last night I put the pie together:

In a deep dish pie pan I layered slices of fresh peaches with a mixture of 1/3 C. flour, 1/4 salted butter, 3/4 C. sugar and 1 T. cinnamon. I placed a pre-made pie shell on top, covered with plastic wrap and then refrigerated.

This morning, early, I baked the pie at 350 degrees for 1 hour. I've found that if I need (want?) to bake something then I can do it in the morning - 6am-ish - and the house is cooled off enough from the evening that it doesn't hurt the temperature. I'm not sure how, with the oven chugging at 350 degrees, but I've tried this more than once this Summer and each time the house has been a-okay.

So, Peach Pie it was for dessert on a Monday. Extravagant, wonderful and so much so that we all had a (smidgen of a) second helping even leaving leftovers to spare.

Some Lovin'

2011-08-04T11:12:00.000-07:00

They discovered how to make hearts

with their hands,

and passed on that love on to me.

sharen's zinnias

2011-08-02T07:46:00.000-07:00

Each Spring I usually plant a bed or two of beautiful Zinnias. I love this vibrant colored, easy-to-grow flower. This year I planted a proliferation of Cosmos instead, and settled for a smattering of orange and light green Zinnias. Next year I won't settle; I miss the color.

My husband's mother and her husband enjoy gardening as well. In fact, it was in my mother-in-law's garden many years ago where I was first smitten with Zinnias. This year again I was able to admire them in her yard, and lo and behold, one Saturday morning my husband brought home this bouquet from Sharen, she who knows my inclination for Zinnias.

These blooms are now dried, stored and ready to be planted in Spring 2012.

July Garden Update

2011-07-27T12:15:00.000-07:00

I haven't been blogging.

Among other things, I've been gardening.

Here's proof:

Cosmos

Sweet Peppers

Purslane

Tomatoes reaching for the skies

Green bean vining beauty

Squash patch

Cosmos patch

Carrots
( it was so fun digging up approx. 200 of these wonders!)

Phlox

Sunflower

Peppers

another Sunflower (love this pale yellow)

Cherry Tomatoes

Tomatoes

Lima Beans

Is that proof enough?!

We're having a great time with the garden this year.
It always seems there is abundance of one plant
while another plant just doesn't produce.
We're simply blaming the heat if we're not reaping what we expect,
since we've had so much heat this Summer.

Well, I'm off to see what I can pick from the garden today.

On Patience

2011-07-14T13:37:00.000-07:00

On every level of life,

from housework to heights of prayer,

in all judgment and efforts

to get things done,

hurry and impatience

are sure marks of the amateur.

Evelyn Underhill

But let patience have her perfect work,

that ye may be perfect and entire,

wanting nothing.

James 1:4

It takes time for the Sunflower to bloom and show her beauty. First, the stalk has to get oh-so-tall, around six feet. The buds slowly develop, the petals slowly open. We wait, we wait. The speed of her production is not an issue, although we have a tendency to think faster is superior. She looks to the sun each day; even when the clouds are in her way she strains for a glimpse, and soon she opens to reveal all that beauty enclosed inside.

She patiently grew and then showed the glory given to her.

A New Look

2011-07-13T19:00:00.000-07:00

These white beauties

are now turning a wonderful green.

I can see them made into a wreath,
but between you and me
I'm not going to make the time.

I'm actually quite content with this look.

Tales of Reading

2011-07-12T10:27:00.000-07:00

Forever and a day ago a fellow blogger posted a question about teaching your children to read. It was my full intent to answer that question as reading is so dear to me and it has been one of the highlights of being a Mama to read with my children and equip them with the tools for reading independently. So this post is to answer her question, but also to have a spot on my blog to share how I have gone about this process.

I have two children, my daughter is seven and my son is five. My daughter reads independently, but my son does not. My method of teaching reading applies to what I have done with my daughter since she is my independent reader. My children learn differently, so my son's journey has varied from what is listed below, although it is similar. I seem to learn again and again every day that my children (all people) are very different in their personalities, temperaments, learning styles and that patience and understanding go a long way in assisting them to learn the basics without stripping away the love of learning (which you want a child or any person to have for a lifetime).

I did not set out to teach my daughter to read. I thought it happened by accident, until a friend asked me how I taught her to read and once I sat down and wrote out techniques and resources I realized it wasn't unintentional.

Newborn-Age Two

First, I love to read. My daughter was the most laid back of babies and when she was under one year of age I would sit with her and read, read, read. She would sit for long periods of time for this entertainment and became so used to this type of play that I'd find her on her own in her room (after age one) sitting and looking at books quite content. Honestly, I just kept at it. I read to her every day. I always had books around, and wasn't concerned if a page was torn or even something worse. I just felt it was more important for her to be surrounded by books instead of stressing over a tear here and there (although I did train her how to care for her books).

Age Three

By age three I could tell my daughter might be ready to learn the sounds of the alphabet, so I asked a friend to borrow her phonics kit. Can I say, overwhelming?! All I used from the kit was the video that sounded out the letters and the flashcards with letters. We worked on the flashcards until she had mastered the sounds, and then I tried a workbook with her to work on additional blending sounds. She totally rejected this next step, so I stopped with the phonics kit. No doubt the kit was overwhelming because those resources are mostly for a child who is able to write as well. The kit was helpful, but it is always good to know when to stop using something!

Since my daughter now knew the sounds of the letters I would gradually sound out words when we were reading (d-o-g, c-a-t, etc.), have her practice writing her letters on the chalkboard in her room and sound out words, and of course keep a stack of books handy for down time and shared reading. At age three I do remember beginning to read to her C.S. Lewis' The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. I think I simply wanted to see if she would sit and listen - and she did (!) for periods of time.

Ages Four - Five

The winter my daughter turned four she was given a LeapPad. This was an invaluable tool for her as the child is able to independently use a pen to touch the words in a book and the computer reads the word and will also sound out the letters of the word. My daughter loved this tool, and I have no doubt assisted her in learning to read.

Also that winter we were quite cooped up as my daughter was four, son age one, of course the sun set early and I recall we just gathered in the living room after dinner and read until bedtime. I continued to read The Chronicles of Narnia to her as well as some of Jim Kjelgaard's books. What I began noticing is that my daughter wanted to know where I was in my reading. She was listening to me read and watching the words that I read. I didn't tell her to do this, she just enjoyed doing it. It was as if she was quietly putting the puzzle pieces together herself.

We continued to read consistently together, I provided plenty of independent reading time and a few months before age five my daughter was reading independently.When Kindergarten began we I reviewed the Noah Webster Reading Handbook together.

What I have described is what worked with my daughter. I do not think my daughter is an isolated case in her interest in books, however, I did realize early on that she had a specific interest, and I do believe it is one of the blessings of being a Mama to encourage a child's interest which might just be a gift that the Creator has given the child.

It has been the sweetest gift to hear my daughter read to her brother and to sound out words for him. It has been just as sweet to see my son gifted in ways my daughter is not and to be an encourager and teacher to her in those ways (yes, even though he is younger).

My son learns differently from my daughter and is not an independent reader yet. His reading interest is different from his sister's interest. For example, he had absolutely no interest in learning the sounds of the letters at age three, but I knew it was something to stretch him to do at age four and he did. He isn't a sitter, but a doer, so although it is important for him to learn to sit, it is just as important for me to provide him books that are exciting and active and fun.

I've told my husband more than once that the "joke" of parenting is that really it's the parents who are learning even more than the children they are teaching! One aspect of my learning is that teaching takes time. Time is sometimes difficult to give children because there are so many other tasks to complete, sometimes for the child's own benefit! One thing I began understanding with my newborn daughter is that although she, of course, needed so much from me for her survival, I too was being nurtured by setting aside those other tasks, concentrating on her. Giving to her was giving to me.

As long as I grow in my understanding of my children - temperaments, interests, personalities, strengths, weaknesses - I trust I'll be able to provide them the tools and time to grow in their own love of learning and abilities to learn.

To summarize our reading journey I'd say we are a literary friendly home! We read alone. We read together. We have books in almost every room of the home. We go to the library. We give books as gifts. We provide additional reading resources as needed.

So, whatever your reading journey and literary interest - happy reading to you!

When Vacationing....

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find a coffee shop close to your home away from home

find a large water park in which to cool off

and watch your little ones (become so big)

and enjoy water rides

take many a snapshot of your people

get creative, make some candles and when asked

to do more say, "yes, you may."

hoop and holler when your men get soaked,

but the ladies stay dry

(this wasn't the case the 2nd time around...)

say "cheese" when your son has found your camera

make your children pose for one more photo

if it happens to also be
your son's birthday,
make sure to celebrate

have fun, fun, fun

and be grateful that your children are getting so big

that they can handle many adventures

over a handful of days

it has been a number of years since
we took a vacation in the Summer,
preferring the Fall weather;
however, I'm now up for Summer getaways
as my children are old enough
to endure the heat
(with lots of water and water rides!)
and all the fun activites
(they were both asleep by 7pm each night)

summer = F.U.N.

A Winking Sunflower

2011-07-06T19:08:00.000-07:00

Do you see what I see?

I see a winking sunflower,

and I hope your imagination

lets you see the same thing!

Every friend is to the other a sun,

and a sunflower also.

He attracts and follows.

John Paul Richter

We have been transfixed with the sunflowers,

not fully bloomed,

following the sun's movements during the day.

Squashed

2011-07-05T18:36:00.000-07:00

Freshness from the Bowman Gardens:

It's the time to begin harvesting
Summer Squash and Zucchini.

It was fun to admire, gather and grill those veggies.

Sweet Moments

2011-06-30T15:37:00.000-07:00

Sweet moments happen

when you lay a quilt in the shade,

hand out popsicles

and listen to your children.

I always enjoy

the questions asked

or comments made

during these time;

little pieces of their hearts, minds,

are vocalized.

A Gardener

2011-06-28T20:22:00.000-07:00

I've always considered my husband the family gardener.

This year, though,

I realize that I'm a gardener too.

I always hesitate to give myself labels.

Labels seem to imply expertise,

or be all-encompassing.

I am not an expert gardener.

Gardening does not encompass my life.

Gardening is a part of my life,

and I can hold my own tending to a garden.

So, there. I'm a gardener!

(You may have thought from my posts

that I've been a gardener all along.

Well, I guess you made the discovery before I did!)

Plants in order of appearance:

creeping jenny, black-eyed susans,

oak leaf hydrangea (drying),

cosmos, coreopsis, annabelle hydrangea

the toads? they follow us.

2011-06-27T19:11:00.000-07:00

While enjoying the cozy, shady yard of a friend my children spied a toad in her window well. My son hopped right into that well, grabbed the toad and had a new playmate for a while (until the toad relieved himself on him...). The caregiver that my son is gently ushered the toad right back to his dwelling place and said, "good-bye."

I'm thinking of dubbing this the "Summer of Toads."

To Follow

2011-06-26T12:40:00.000-07:00

Among many, many, many blessings

the Lord has used marriage to

humble me,

show His great mercy,

prove that having Him as a foundation

always gives me His Person

to fall back on, stand tall on,

give me a future to look forward to,

and a leader to follow.

I've been meditating lately on how wonderful

it is to have learned

(it took me awhile to grasp the Truth)

that there is an amazing peace

in grasping my husband's vision,

his eyes for our life,

and to simply, follow.

(This is in no way to imply that my husband is perfect,
or that it is always easy to follow.
He'll tell you he follows Christ's example to be my husband,
and I tell you I do the same to be his wife.
We humbly lean on the Spirit to guide us,
and for the Word to teach us.
We're amazed that we have God Himself
with us on our life's journeys.)

We celebrated twelve years of marriage,

one of my life's surprises,

this past weekend.

all creatures great and small

2011-06-22T08:29:00.000-07:00

My husband and children,

my people who are enamored

with all creatures,

are helping me learn to appreciate them too.

I'm even willing to let my picture be taken

with one that made me jump and scream

upon discovering him in the Phlox bed.

Open to Receive

2011-06-21T09:15:00.000-07:00

Joy is a flame that glimmers

only in the palm

of the open and humble hand.

Ann Voskamp from one thousand gifts

Although I'm mostly a perennial gal,

I do spring for Cosmos and Zinnia seeds.

This is our first Cosmos bloom,

and I hope the Zinnias do the same soon -

they will be a lovely, bright green

and I'd love to share that beauty with you.

The Last Day of Spring

2011-06-20T05:31:00.000-07:00

It is the last day of Spring. Did you know?

Where we live it has felt like Summer for awhile due to the hot temperatures, humidity, flowers blooming and schooling completed for well over a month.

It's a fact. I'm all about Spring.

The Black-Eyed Susans have started saying, "hello." (These are an easy, sun-loving perennial to grow.)

The Summer season will include many an adventure as a family, reaping from the garden (tomatoes, peppers and squash are ready to give) watching a little boy celebrate turning older (getting bigger, stronger are his current life goals), reveling in the schooling break (this teacher forgets how breaks rest the mind and body so well) yet planning for the Fall at the same time.

This time last year we were in full swing transitioning my husband to be a stay-at-home employee, and although that transition is complete and we are in a new rhythm, we are now in another transition (nothing to do with home, schedule changes) of my children entering a new phase of their lives which means this mother enters a new phase of mothering.

I'm excited. With children, these relationships there is always something new to learn, another way to grow, opportunities to trust God to provide the wisdom to nurture, train, teach. Can I be honest? I beg Him for wisdom, mercy and goodness to fulfill this responsibility.

So we transition to Summer, to new ways of being.

On Father's Day

2011-06-18T19:08:00.000-07:00

for being strong arms for the Beauty

and a jungle gym for the Brawn

for his patience, kindness, love, thoughfulness,

leaning on his own Father

and desire to be more

we honor Daddy

on this Father's Day

Homegrown Salad

2011-06-17T10:44:00.000-07:00

This week I enjoyed a salad

with ingredients all grown at our home:

Lettuce,

Thyme,

Garden Peas

and

Boiled Eggs.

Isn't that cool?

Summer is....

2011-06-16T15:35:00.000-07:00

little feet enjoying the breeze.

Transforming the Task-Oriented

2011-06-14T10:26:00.000-07:00

(Our bright orange lilies are blooming!)

But the fruit of the Spirit is
love
joy
peace
longsuffering
gentleness
goodness
faith
meekness
temperance
against such there is no law.

Galatians 5:22-23

One of the greatest lessons this task-oriented lady
has learned while being focused on her home and family
is that a life full of tasks has the appearance of being productive,
but that what matters,
even if she doesn't appear to get anything accomplished,
is for her days to be laced with
love,
joy,
peace,
longsuffering,
gentleness,
goodness,
faith,
meekness
and temperance.

I am never at peace full of busyness,
(although at one point in time I revered being busy,
and kept wondered why I was inwardly frazzled)
but when I am full of Him and still.

The doer in me cries, "this is not enough!"
Your life is not valid without tasks.

Life itself necessitates tasks without me creating them
or idolizing their apparent productivity.
but living out life's tasks with the Spirit's fruit,
now, there, that is the life I desire,
and am ever learning how to live.

The Hope of...

2011-06-13T06:38:00.000-07:00

Green Beans

Tomatoes

Strawberries

Zucchini

Sunflowers

Hollyhocks

Black-eyed Susans

Take a Peek

2011-06-12T11:06:00.000-07:00

from the sound of gentle chirps

we take a peek to find

just the glimpse of tiny beaks,

new life,

in an old, cozy, perfect gourd home

for the Sparrow family

'Round Here

2011-06-11T09:56:00.000-07:00

the Oakleaf Hydrangea is blooming

the soft orange Lilies grace the front stoop

the Annabelle Hydrangeas

are unabashedly showing off

the Clover is providing nutrients for the hens,

a sweet snack for my daughter

and a playground for the bees -

watch your step!

the first round of Roses have come and gone.

these red blooms were beautiful even in

their dried, crunchy stage -

don't you think?

The Fly Bush

2011-06-09T08:43:00.000-07:00

"Affectionately" known as the Fly Bush

my mother-in-law and stepfather-in-law

gave us this (huge) bush last year.

It was a transplant from their yard,

and we weren't sure it would survive the move.

This Spring more than one leaf turned yellow and died

making me wonder if we'd hold onto the view of this

waxy, green beauty.

Well, the Spring rains and compost were just

what she needed, and now she is back to her

shining glory.

And the flies have returned.

For some reason the bush attracts flies,

not hoards, mind you,

but just enough to make you wonder...

Organizing Photos - An Idea for This Lady

2011-06-08T06:51:00.000-07:00

Blogging has given me a creative idea. Although I have been diligent about recording our family experiences via camera, I have not been queen of developing and organizing them.

Late last year I felt bad about being a somewhat regular blogger, but not doing much with our photos. (I will say that I jumped at putting together the children's baby books so those were complete early on.)

To be honest, it takes me forever to get a creative idea that fits who I am.

I can see what others do and think it is wonderful and beautiful (like scrapbooking - all the paper, photos, details - aaah! it's not for me), but coming up with something that reflects who I am as a homemaker, well, it takes time for the idea to come together.

I finally decided that what I most want to give our children are photo books detailing our gardening and homesteading adventures. Admittedly, we are amateurs, but I am inspired by the idea of detailing our Bowman How-To's in photo books and then passing them to our children in the future.

For now, I will begin working on Around the Homestead (by year) books which will include garden and home projects and also In the Kitchen and At The Grill books which will detail Jesse's BBQ recipes and things I dream up and love in the kitchen.

You might be wondering about pictures of our true treasures - our children! Well, they will be intermingled throughout the above books, and I still need to get inspired about all those other pictures - maybe they'll be categorized by family events, family holidays, family life. I don't know yet.

I hit a 50% off sale the other day and found 4 books and special paper all for less than $20; these will get me started. Right now I am sorting through our photos and deciding which pictures will go in the books. It is fun to look back at these memories, and I'm hoping I'll be diligent with this new found interest. However, my regular To Do's of home keeping, food preparation, gardening, schooling researching and building my relationships with my husband and children (plus my love of reading!), might keep me from working on these books as much as I desire. It might just be as simple as penciling in the time on calendar.

My husband has many an interest one of which is the weather. I think he secretly wants to be a Storm Chaser. I have not encouraged or discouraged that thought. The good news is I have a walking resource for weather information and my children are learning what the weather radar means.

In searching for photos I found these amazing cloud photos my husband took four years ago, and just had to share. If I make headway with my new photo books I'll let you know.