A quilt a day

I’ll probably never learn to quilt, but a girl can still dream about them, right? I’ve been craving a quilt for the upcoming chilly and oh-so-exciting fall season in our family. And aren’t these book-inspired gems just perfect? Poppy is a big Eric Carle fan and she has never tired of his Very Hungry Caterpillar.

These two quilts aren’t for sale, so no amount of eyelash-batting is going to help me convince Jacob to make the purchase. But I have definitely been combing the Etsy racks for similar beauties. Just thought I’d share this find so you can “oooo” and “ahhh” over them too. And then run upstairs to your sewing machine and say NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS, LEANNE. NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS.

[Book-inspired quilts found via OhDeeDoh]

Is that sew?

I have never sewn anything in my life. Except for the one pillow I made in my seventh grade homeschool co-op sewing class. I think it took me three sessions to make that one pillow. But I had to sew decorative buttons on all four corners, so give me some credit. Anyway, aside from that pillow, I don’t sew and never have. I own a sewing machine, but I can’t sew. Sometime during my high school hippie days my mom bought me a sewing machine because I had decided that I was going to save the world from the unjust textile industry by making all my own clothes. But alas, I could never figure out how to thread the darn thing and so it has been sitting in a box for the last eight years.

Now that I’ve spilled my sewing history, you can understand the excitement and pride I feel after making a whole set of flannel burp cloths for Baby Girl. Last night, Jacob brought the sewing machine down from the closet, and I spent two hours watching Youtube videos on how to wind a bobbin and thread a sewing machine. Oh, and then I got sucked into watching some cute kitten videos along the way.

A lovely trip to the fabric store this morning and several hours of trial and error later, I have the most precious stack of flannel rectangles to catch sour-smelling urpies from my sweet babe. And it feels “sew” good. “Sew” sorry about that. Ok, “sew” done. “Sew” long, suckers.

Yellow goodness

Maybe it’s because I’ve seen more pink than I know what to do with in the last year and a half. Maybe it’s because yellow is my most favorite color. Maybe it’s because I really wanted to name this daughter Sunny, but was vetoed by well, the whole world. Or maybe it’s just because I look at this blanket and I imagine wrapping her warm little body in it and snuggling her close. Yeah, maybe that’s why I bought it.

Yellow blanket

[Image from Marang Studios's shop on Etsy]

The little nest

We’ve set up a little corner of our bedroom for the arrival of Baby No. 2. Click here to see how we put the space together in a loving and very thrifty way.

Small Beginnings

So, we’re not quite here yet, but we have a vegetable garden and I’m so excited!

Vegetable garden

While having tea and pie with my grandma last night, she said to me “Gardening is the most wonderful thing a pregnant woman can do. You have to get your hands in the dirt and just work with the earth. It will relax you and refresh you. You won’t be able to stop. I’m telling you, there’s nothing better.”

Peas

Jacob, Poppy and I spent all weekend working on our flower and vegetable gardens. We have so many new plants in the works. Tulips, forget-me-nots, wildflowers, POPPIES!, spinach leaves, peas, peppers, tomatoes, and strawberries to name a few. I’ve never planted anything in my life before and the experience has been surprisingly fulfilling and kind of addicting. I want to keep digging and planting. Little by little, year by year, we will grow our garden and feed our family from our own backyard. That is just so cool!

Just about every plant in our little garden is a gift from a friend or family member. This is truly a community garden! The forget-me-nots were originally from the garden at my grandma’s apartment. My mom took some of them for her garden. Then just yesterday my mom split some of the beautiful blue buds and gave them to me for my garden. Amazing, right? The tulip bulbs were a house-warming gift from our friends. The veggie sprouts are from their over-flowing baby vegetable garden too.

Flowers

These small beginnings have me so encouraged. I love to watch things grow. The beauty of nature is truly stunning, especially when I get to see it to fruition.

The Green Thumbelina

Keyhole garden in bamboo

I am no green thumb. There you go. I’ve never owned a plant or kept a garden. Well, actually Jacob’s parents bought me a beautiful jasmine vine a few months ago and so far, it’s still alive! But other than that, nothing green has ever grown because I’ve willed it to.

This is what our backyard looks like now.

Backyard

A most beautiful plum tree grows in the southwest corner, but that’s pretty much it. This year, Jacob and I really want to start a vegetable garden. It’s been a secret dream of mine for a while and now that we have the space, we can’t wait to get our hands dirty. Unlike other new ventures I’ve taken on in my life, I felt that starting a garden required Internet research. I don’t Internet research many subjects, but gardening? I mean, come on! I can birth and raise a baby without consulting the Googles, but a vegetable garden?! With live, growing vegetables?! Now it’s just silly to do that alone!

And so, after some research and poking about the yard, we’ve decided that a raised garden is best. Cleveland soil is yucky and an in-ground garden would be a lot of digging for poor Jacob. Then I came across this amazing idea straight out of Africa - keyhole gardens. Semi-circular, self-sustaining, raised gardens that work in just about any kind of landscape. Keyhole gardens can be small or large, but still give more planting space than their counterpart row-by-row beds. All of the surface area in the circular garden is accessible and there is no need for pathways or walkways within the bed.

keyhole garden stone

I’ve found a great tutorial here. I’m not sure yet that we will do a true keyhole garden in the sense that it wouldn’t be waist-high. But I definitely love the concept and aesthetic of this kind of vegetable garden.

We’ve yet to decide on brick, stone, bamboo, wood or Poppy’s old socks as border material, but one thing is for sure, we are excited to get going! I’ll keep you updated and hopefully I’ll be munching on some yummy cucumbers by the end of the season.

Keyhole garden mound

Teal clouds and fancy raindrops

I love this little print so much, and I think it has the potential to become the inspiration for our maybe-in-the-near-future dining room/kitchen remodel. There’s something about dark teal and burnt orange that makes my little heart go BOOM! BOOM!

Rainy bird

[Image via FFFFound!]

Call off the search, I am alive

Sorry for the long absence, my Dear Readers, I am here. I’m just buried in lots of boxes, unassembled furniture, and happiness. I love being in our new house. From the moment we set the first box down in the living room, I felt like I was home. And gosh darnit, that’s the way it should be. There’s still a lot of projects to be done, but it is a joy to work on this little space for our little family. I will post some pictures soon, I promise!

In the Kitchen

Painting progress and the well-oiled machine that is our marriage

I’m not updating this blog so regularly because I’m busy painting. Actually, that’s not true. I’m not painting at all because Jacob won’t let me because I suck at it. He said he loves me anyway.

In the meanwhile I keep myself busy by yelling at Jacob for dripping paint on the carpet and doing silly dances for him while he paints.

Jacob painting

Poppy and the Box

This is why I still only have 0.5 boxes packed so far…

Nest for Two, er..uh… Three

Nest for Two

Allison Serrell’s book Nest For Two, Creating a Harmonious Home has been an amazing inspiration this week as Jacob and I dream up our new home together. I realize that we are actually a nest of three, but for the sake of our sanity, Jacob and I still get to have sanctuaries throughout the house to call our own. Poppy gets the entire basement, alright? Muhahaha.

Anyway, just wanted to review this book for you in case you also are interested in some cozy, comfortable, beautiful ideas for you and your SNUGGLY WUGGLY LOVE BUNNY. [Hi Honey!]

Let’s start with the table of contents page.

Nest for Two

Can you say nice? This book is organized like my brain, in color-coded chapters containing few words and LOTS of stunning photography that is both artistic and inspiring. It’s hard to look at interior decorating books without feeling like most of the furniture/artwork/architecture is completely unattainable for the common Midwestern girl. Nest for Two is NOT like that. Little details as simple as the lovely placement of a bowl of eggs makes me stop and say “Hmmm, I could totally do that.”

This double workspace is one of my favorite ideas in the last chapter on office space.

Nest for Two

Jacob and I have been struggling for the last three years to come up with an Here’s-Where-We-Pile-The-Bills-And-Cry-About-The-Bills solution that we like, that works for us, and that looks good. After seeing this photo in Nest for Two, I am convinced that this is the best solution for a double desk that I have ever seen. A desk facing out the window? Made out of old, recycled wood? YES! We are actually considering mounting the desk directly to the wall under the window sill and getting rid of the legs. That’s for another day and another post entirely.

The style throughout the book is relaxed and welcoming. Warm colors, light colors, and lots of different textures makes this book a definite read for the home-maker who wants a house that is a home and not just an artistic statement. And, look, I’m not the only one who likes this book.

Happy Nesting!

Nest for Two

[PS. Buy Nest for Two at Amazon or just raid your local library like I did]

Home is where the mind is

I’ve really been wanting to update this blog today, but instead my mind is wrapped up around the fact that we are moving a few weeks and I JUST started processing this.

Perhaps a photo can illustrate the interior-decorating-stir-fry that is my brain right now.

Moving Jumble

No, this photo isn’t staged. I am actually surrounded by house/moving stuff right now. Poppy has yet to eat any of the paint cards! [PS. Why do babies love to eat paper?]

I will resurface soon with something good and juicy for you. Like maybe the Google search terms that have been used to get to this site. Two words for you – Cursive Poop.

Bird House

Home Sweet Home

Isn’t this a sweet little image? I’m planning on using it soon for a “Hooray! We’ve Moved! Here’s Our New Address For Those Of You Who Still Keep Address Books And Use Snail Mail!” digital postcard.

Hello, little birdie.

It’s 1:05 AM, I need to go to bed and stop this insanity. Just one more YouTube video…

Tricks and Tremont

I have a video of Poppy playing her now-favorite game of “Where’s The Baby?” It’s the standard children’s classic “Peek-a-Boo,” except that Poppy has no idea what Peek-a-Boo means. Somehow though, she understands that if you ask her “Where’s the baby?” that she should cover one eye, look down at her belly and then SHOCK and AMAZE you with the reveal of that one eye and a loud AHHHHHH! It’s the best. I need to get unlazy and upload that video.

In other news, things with our new house are moving along well. We are *this close* to owning a home. The closing date is November 20th, which means that the moving process will happen in that little space of holiday crazy-ass, chaotic cheer between Thanksgiving and Christmas. It should be a blast. If I live through all that and still manage to buy (and wrap!) some presents, then you will give me a free neck massage, right?

We drove by the new house again last night and I just can’t believe it. A little corner of the city for us. A garden to plant, a yard to play in, a new neighborhood to explore. I am so excited. Jacob is still able to bicycle to work, thank the Lord. Remaining a one-car family is good for us. Here’s a little glimpse of what next summer will look like for me and Poppy: Restore Tremont. Oh, and Tremont is home to The Christmas Story House and Museum. The movie was filmed here, so Cleveland doesn’t completely suck, haterz.

I wish I had a picture of the view from our new front porch. You can seriously see the entire Cleveland skyline from our front yard. It’s amazing. I love this city and I am excited to plant our family here.

Disney gets it right.

All the house speak this week makes me feel like this Little House – small and trembling in a big, bad world.

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