Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Tree stump seat
Monday, March 30, 2009
Barn raising
Sunday, March 29, 2009
3.
Three years old today.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
The clouds part
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Inside work
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
A zoo day with friends
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Birthday building
The poppa:
The momma:
Nothing is quite finished just yet you know. Five minutes here and there because, well because
Monday, March 23, 2009
A purple surprise
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Blueberry appointment
Let the propagation begin!
Friday, March 20, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
A new look
My favorite projects are the ones that we all take part in whatever way we can, big or small. Taking something that would have ended up in the garbage and, as a family, making it into something we will use day after day makes me feel tremendously proud.
Toddler Gardening 2
On one beautiful morning this week, we gathered with our favorite shovels, the momma included, and went to work filling our trays with soil. These are the trays that will go in the cold frame we have set aside for our sweet kiddos. That morning I had imagined we would fill our trays, pick out our plants, plant our seeds, nestle our little trays down into their new cozy home and quickly wrap up our gardening plans. But oh these little people. They always have an agenda so different from mine. It's the un-agenda.
Instead, we sat on the soft warm grass the entire morning running our fingers through the potting soil while happily ignoring the little seed packages spread out all around us. Owen ran his shovel back and forth through the dirt examining all the bits and pieces he found inside. Carmel. Oh my little Carmie. At first she mostly just ate it, but once she had decided it didn't suit her palate she moved on to running her hands through it and letting it squish between her tiny fingers. Ahh dirt, a sensory delight.
As our bellies called for lunch, we slowly finished putting the soil in most of our trays, but not all of them. We packed up the potting soil. I put the seeds away for another day. What's the rush, right? What's the rush when we can sit outside in the grass, soak up the sunshine, and play in the dirt.
The un-agenda. I love it.