Just squeezing in a little bit of crafting on the days I'm home with just Grace... and when she can bear sleeping on her own rather than on my chest.
This is intended to (a) keep a log of things that I've made, or that loved ones have made, or that I just think are cool (b) allow me to share some of these projects with friends too far away and (c) keep track of a few of the things I just want to remember.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
bitty booties
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Very Hungry Caterpillar
I love how it turned out, and perfect for an infant, except for its incompatibility with the bijorn. Brian made and wore the leaf and apple!
It's Dia de los Muertos... and between hitting a little too close to the heart this year and being a little bit busy (though the latter isn't much of an excuse) we didn't do our offrenda again this year, but I do just want to list the beloved ones that I want to fondly remember today: Uncle Dudley, Grandpa Jerry, Grandma Jean, Gou mou, Tai Gung, Tai pa.
I haven't mentioned it, but Grace's birthday, 22 Sept is the same day that we lost Grandma Jean. I appreciate that Grandpa Em finds life and love on such a painful day.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
fun with squares
One more good project thus far... I was going to paint the whole room, but talked with a designer at the paint store, and she suggested we paint just the fireplace... as soon as she said it I thought... perfect! In reality I'd like the whole shebang gone, but its too much work right now.
Before (dated, homemade job of a hearth)
Thanks Dad! Looks great!
Monday, August 10, 2009
Okay, enough with the fruit already
Pshew, I may officially be over picking... well at least for a week or two :)
I'll have to check at home for the official tally but:
40lbs peaches =
a lot left to eat
1 pie
1 frozen pie filling
5 quarts of peaches
5 pints of peaches
5 Pints Peach Jam
5 half Pints Peach Jam
2 buckets of Marionberries=
2 Pints of Jam
7 half-pints of Jam
We didn't seed these (a la Microwave+ sieve + pestal technique from Jar-man Jim last year... though it did make some pretty impressive Jam)
We had about 2/3 of a batch of wild (called sweet-sour) plums from our farm basket so topped the batch off with peaches and ended up with two pints and one half-pint of Wild-plum and peach Jam.
PSHEW.... I was pretty achey by the end of the day.... and jammed out. So happy about all of the happy fruit waiting for me this winter.
Now for tomatoes.
Friday, August 7, 2009
colorful quilt for our little girl
Well, I finished it! Thanks to Renee's gift certificate to Fabric Depot, Mom suggesting an actual pattern, Brian's patience as this took up several evenings (though mostly while he was out of town), and Owen's enthuiasm for his little sister's quilt! It's perhaps a little bright. I took the advice of a salesperson at the fabric store, and found one fabric with colors I liked and matched others to it. I really do love the fabrics, so much fun. I also must credit Montevilla for finding the gouged "hook" on my sewing machine that was making me curse for breaking my thread every three feet and suggesting a walking foot purchase... Both of which totally saved my sanity.... I like my machine again :)
The pattern is so efficient that it took almost all of my left-over fabric to make a little blankie to match...
Name game: So far we have Madeline, Gwen(da), Eliza, Grace, Marina, Mei, Mary... I still like Jade and Celia, but think those have been nixed by B.
Monday, August 3, 2009
19.25lbs of blueberries
= 10 bags of double-blueberry muffin batches (2 pts each)
+ 2 pints for the neighbors
+ one big big bowl of fresh'uns for eatin... good thing too since the young'uns (ours and the Lamberts, oh and misc. visitors, and me :)
Thursday, July 2, 2009
deeply missed
An excellent Uncle, full of love, generous spirit... he loved life, lived it fully... with gusto, and is gone too soon, too early. He traveled the world, tasted, appreciated, felt each moment with intelligence and enthuiasm. Uncle Dudley always knew what was the best way to prepare something, where to find the best restaurant, and eager to share his loves. Uncle Dudley was also an inherent teacher. I implicate him in many of what have become my own favorites, and received an education with nearly every visit:
How to be a suprub host
Laver with bamboo salt
garlic noodles
Ribs!
It's nice to have a handful of blueberries from your own yard for breakfast
discerning chinese tea
and wines... wonderful wines: williams seylem, the best places in Napa to taste and learn
source for chinese wisdom, translations, etc...
I had a dream last night, when he passed away. I saw him, looking as I remember, healthy, in a lovely well-lit room, though in a hospital bed. I said good-bye and gave him a kiss, and he smiled... the rest of the dream was a little weird, but the basic feeling of gratitude and love remained. It didn't feel as sad as I feel today.
Visiting their house, I can still hear Uncle Dudley's voice... his laugh either a chuckle or a guffaw. I see the way he sits back in his chair at the dinner table and crosses his arms when he is going to tell a good story or leans in when he is telling something new, some insider secret. He was so expressive with hands and the way he says "oh no" by wiping his hand over his face. When we came to visit he would always find a special bottle of wine and we are expected to know or learn some new subtley of flavor or variety... so many things he would share with us would have a great story, a history, or something facinating about it. Uncle Dudley lived to do what he loved, to share, to eat, to play. He taught us to have a true interest, curiosity, and enthuiasm ... and to share with others, smile laugh, be a good person and to love.
How to be a suprub host
Laver with bamboo salt
garlic noodles
Ribs!
It's nice to have a handful of blueberries from your own yard for breakfast
discerning chinese tea
and wines... wonderful wines: williams seylem, the best places in Napa to taste and learn
source for chinese wisdom, translations, etc...
I had a dream last night, when he passed away. I saw him, looking as I remember, healthy, in a lovely well-lit room, though in a hospital bed. I said good-bye and gave him a kiss, and he smiled... the rest of the dream was a little weird, but the basic feeling of gratitude and love remained. It didn't feel as sad as I feel today.
Visiting their house, I can still hear Uncle Dudley's voice... his laugh either a chuckle or a guffaw. I see the way he sits back in his chair at the dinner table and crosses his arms when he is going to tell a good story or leans in when he is telling something new, some insider secret. He was so expressive with hands and the way he says "oh no" by wiping his hand over his face. When we came to visit he would always find a special bottle of wine and we are expected to know or learn some new subtley of flavor or variety... so many things he would share with us would have a great story, a history, or something facinating about it. Uncle Dudley lived to do what he loved, to share, to eat, to play. He taught us to have a true interest, curiosity, and enthuiasm ... and to share with others, smile laugh, be a good person and to love.
here is his obituary
Dudley Cheu Dudley Cheu, Assistant Professor at UOP's Dugoni School of Dentistry and dedicated son, husband, father, and grandfather, died July 3rd, 2009. He was 68. Dudley was born on March 25, 1941 in Canton, China before moving to the United States in 1951. He did his undergraduate work at Pacific Union College, UC Berkeley and USC in Sociology and Biology and received his DDS from Northwestern University in 1970. He earned his MBA from University of Pacific in 1999. After leading a successful private dental practice for over 25 years, Dudley taught dentistry at UOP for 15 years. During his term at the dental school, he was recognized several times by faculty and students in recognition of teaching excellence. He was an active member of the ADA and CDA, volunteering at countless events and programs, serving on many committees, and helping with local arrangements at scientific sessions. His passion for food was unparalleled as travel itineraries were prioritized against proximity to the best local restaurants. If you knew Dudley, most likely you would have shared a meal and engaged in good conversion, excellent food, fine wine, and memorable laughs. His contribution to UOP, dental societies and even his recent trip to Cambodia teaching local dental students was a fine example of his life work and interest; his love for his wife, his boys, grandchildren and his faithfulness to his Mom all sum up such a rich and fulfilled life. He is survived by his mother, Phyllis; beloved wife Genevieve; his two sons, Jason and Derek; and grandchildren, Kaylee, Kellen and Clark. A celebration of Dudley's life will be held at the Marin Art & Garden Center on Sunday July 12, 2009 at 2pm. (30 Sir Francis Drake Blvd, San Anselmo, CA 94960) In lieu of flowers, the family requests that donations in his memory be made to support medical research at UCSF. Donations may be made to the UCSF Foundation/ Dr. Lawrence Way's Research Fund (B1289) in memory of Dr. Dudley Cheu, c/o Sarah Krumholz, 220 Montgomery Street, 5th Floor, San Francisco, CA 94104.
Read more: http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2009/07/10/MNCHEUDUDL4.DTL#ixzz0WWNQNKO
Read more: http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2009/07/10/MNCHEUDUDL4.DTL#ixzz0WWNQNKO
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