tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59153158578549190192024-03-13T15:38:57.561-07:00Heartfelt MamaRebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-5990298182705561172013-02-11T05:54:00.000-08:002013-02-11T05:54:37.415-08:00monday musingsJoining Nadja from <a href="http://www.patchodirtfarm.blogspot.ca/">Patch O' Dirt Farm</a> for her "Monday Musings"...<br />
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<b style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Right now...</b><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">I am enjoying the "calm before the storm", so to speak. Sipping my coffee and munching on raisin toast. Today is yet another "snow day". And that means I have to shift my plans...let go...let go...let go will be my mantra today. I am heartened by the huge fluffy flakes of snow coming down. Love snow...not so big on freezing rain.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Saturday afternoon I spent teaching two of my girls how to knit. One on each elbow. Our ten year old picked it up right away (she remembered from lessons past), but our eight year old found it a little more challenging. I tried to reassure her that she would be able to catch up to her big sister with time and perseverance. I find she compares herself to her older sister all the time. I try and explain that she is two years younger, so she needs to give herself at least two years to do what she can do. But she will not be consoled. That constant competition is so hard to watch...but I have also seen how it can be an advantage...the younger siblings learn things so quickly by just watching their older ones. By baby number three, I didn't even have to worry about potty training!</span><br />
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<br style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" />Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-5900420177843701602013-01-30T16:58:00.001-08:002013-01-30T17:07:00.007-08:00Sophia my girl.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our little place on the banks of the Madawaska River.</td></tr>
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We lived in a small wooden cabin, nestled in the pines. It didn't take much to keep that place cozy. A small cookstove stood in the space between the kitchen and living room. It's small firebox meant it had to be stoked up sometimes hourly in the colder weather. There was a plentiful supply of scraps from the local lumber mill stacked up against the side of the cabin, from which to draw from.<br />
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There were six of us then. Felicity was 6 years old, with a toothless grin, Christian was 3 years old with such fun loving ways, little helpful Sabby with his bowl cut was a year and a half. Your dad and I eagerly waited for your birth. It seemed like you weren't in to much of a hurry to venture forth from the warm, snugness of mommy's belly. Maybe it was the perpetual noise and craziness of that family who so very much wanted to greet you...maybe it was the comfort of mama's heartbeat. For whatever reason, you situated yourself comfortably, as if resting in a hammock and kicked back and relaxed. We had a midwife try and turn you...but no way no how you were going to stay upside down in that awkward position for very long.<br />
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Labour began one dark night of winter...one of the coldest nights of the year. It was January 31st, 1999. With the heater broken in our old Suburban, dad and I shivered all the way to the Pembroke hospital an hour and half away. Only to have them question me..."are you sure you are in labour"? Apparently the contractions that were only minutes apart had slowed remarkably. So we ventured out the local mall, and walked and shopped for last minute necessities, including a "good camera"...one that would fully capture this big event. I paused during the contractions and leaned into the glass counter. The sales person was quite shocked to learn why I did so.<br />
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Back to the hospital we went, hoping for some better news. Labour had picked up. I was 8 cm dilated. We started to become very excited. Upon further investigation, however, they discovered that what they thought was your head was, in fact, your elbow. Our hearts sank. Things started to move in fast forward. An emergency C-section would be necessary. An IV was put in...and things started to fade.<br />
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The next thing I knew, there you were next to me with your perfect little round head, covered in soft downy hair. With your blue eyes, petal pink skin, and perfect rosebud mouth...and I felt pure JOY.<br />
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We named you Sophia Maryrose.<br />
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A few days later we brought you home to kisses and snuggles all round. And our home was filled with the warmth of love multiplied.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A precious moment to pause and savour.</td></tr>
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Here's a poem I wrote for you, dear daughter...<br />
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Sophia<br />
Wide-eyed beauty.<br />
Soft as a lamb<br />
Yet strong as a lion.<br />
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Adventurous,<br />
Yet heartstrings tied.<br />
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Osh Kosh overalls, workboots<br />
And grass-stained knees.<br />
Smocked dresses, tea parties,<br />
And lipstick smile.<br />
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Climbing trees, fishing off the dock,<br />
And mudpies in the sandbox.<br />
Ballet slippers, sparkles<br />
And Raggedy Ann and Andy.<br />
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Bridge jumping, snowboarding,<br />
And hockey skates.<br />
Playing guitar, singing like a bird,<br />
And baking with baby sister.<br />
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A spunky gal,<br />
With a pure heart of gold.<br />
May wisdom find you<br />
And may God's light<br />
Always shine brightly<br />
Through you, on all you meet.<br />
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I love you my girl.<br />
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Mom<br />
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<br />Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-17493753951386814002012-10-21T12:04:00.002-07:002012-10-21T12:11:15.653-07:00simple things sunday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Trinity and her ginger hair blending in oh so nicely with the leaves.<br />
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Joining <a href="http://www.simpleasthatblog.com/2012/10/simple-things-sunday-photo-link-party_21.html">Simple as That</a> for Simple Things Sunday.<br />
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<br />Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-57632299019023143802012-10-19T12:34:00.000-07:002012-10-19T12:36:26.537-07:00elusive perfection<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As I walked along and swished my feet through the fallen leaves, I kept looking for it...the perfect specimen. Leaf after leaf was rejected...too big...too small...uneven colouring...crispy edges...not symmetrical...blah blah blah. Then it dawned on me. In looking for perfection, I was ignoring their individual beauty. How often have I been too hard on myself and others for not being perfect? All too often. So here it is...a leaf kind of like me...lopsided and with blemishes. But it glows with colour and a uniqueness all its own!Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-25249727124953627342012-10-12T08:07:00.002-07:002012-10-12T08:07:35.922-07:00Fall Giveaway!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This painting evokes fond memories of me sitting beside my mother as a child watching...learning. There was something so comforting in watching her hands move rhythmically as she knit up a sweater, or smocked a sweet pinafore for one of us girls. I was always in awe to see her turn a simple ball of yarn, or a scrap of fabric into something not only useful, but beautiful! </div>
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As the years went by, she taught me how to do these things, too...and we would sit side by side, she with swift movements and absolute precision....me with pricked fingers, loose strings and uneven stitches. But she was ever so patient, and being near to mom, being just like mom was all that mattered to that little girl that I was...and so I kept on. </div>
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She allowed me complete access to her sewing room. From the huge trunk of brightly coloured fabrics, to the funky vintage laces and trims, to the hand dyed wools...all was mine to delve into and create with! What a generous and patient woman. But she understood the excitement and passion that I felt in being creative and working with my hands, because she felt it too, and she wanted to nurture it.<br />
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I am ever so grateful to my mother for nurturing this creative passion in me...for fanning those sparks when she could have so easily quenched them instead. Creativity usually involves mess, and most moms (including myself) really dislike mess. I catch myself telling my kids...no you can't play with the playdough. It's too messy. And then I remember my mother and all she did for me, and I get out not only the playdough, but the paints and markers as well!<br />
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I just HAD to share this beautiful painting that my sister, Emily brought over to me the other day. Isn't it gorgeous? The colours, the teeny tiny details...I was completely blown away! She captured my dolls perfectly, and then gave them a stunning meadow of wildflowers (indigenous to these parts) to lie in. <br />
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I had started an Etsy shop a few months previous and had sold a few of my upcycled felted goodies and hand knit and crocheted items. That was a lot of fun...but selling my very first doll...well that was downright AMAZING!!<br />
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I will never forget getting her ready to go...making sure all loose threads were trimmed and then carefully packaging her up for her long journey. Handing her over to the lady at the post office was definitely a "letting go" of sorts.<br />
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There is a lot of time and attention to detail that goes into making a handmade doll. It's hard not to get attached to him or her in the time spent in stitching, crocheting and knitting. It's like they start to get a personality of sorts...especially when their features are embroidered on their face and their hair is sewn on. As I told my sister, I kind of feel like Geppetto must have felt when he lovingly carved his little puppet Pinocchio! <br />
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I have made 56 dolls in total, so far. Each one is unique...one of a kind. I think that is one of the things that makes dollmaking so enjoyable. Hunting down the perfect yarn for hair...picking the fabrics to match...coming up with a name, is all part of the fun.<br />
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And I have met SO many wonderful people through all of this. To thank all of you supportive and loyal followers and customers, I am offering 15% off everything in my Etsy shop today. Use the coupon code CELEBRATE1 when you get to the checkout!<br />
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Hey, all you blogger friends out there! Come on over to <a href="http://www.greenchildmagazine.com/2012/02/handmaiden-canada/">Green Child Magazine</a> and enter to win one of my 12 inch custom Waldorf inspired luvkin dolls.<br />
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...that we will find time to rake the leaves, but don't forget to jump in them too!</div>
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My hubby has become quite the accomplished chef in the last couple of months since he's been home recovering from surgery. Here is one of his latest recipes...perfect for summer picnics and barbeques! Please note: It makes a nice big potato salad...so you may have to adjust quantities accordingly. :)<br />
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12-15 potatoes washed, peeled (optional) and cubed<br />
8 hard boiled eggs chopped<br />
1 c minced onions<br />
1 c diced dill pickles <br />
1 c chopped snow peas<br />
1 chopped green, red or yellow pepper (or any combination of the three)<br />
3/4 c olive oil<br />
4 heaping Tbsp. mayonaise<br />
1/4 c mustard<br />
2 sprigs fresh dill weed, chopped fine<br />
2 sprigs fresh parsley, chopped fine<br />
1 handful of chives, chopped <br />
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1. "Like" my <a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Handmaiden-Canada/180546945310397#%21/pages/Handmaiden-Canada/180546945310397">facebook page </a>and enter to win the contest there<br />
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Best of luck, everyone!Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-53350566926004860202011-05-29T03:09:00.000-07:002011-05-29T03:32:07.843-07:00the simple things<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQRpEA2bxhQjRRQ-XhPgFzf-TyBtBd1nZtALa4OkxHyNQuOzhQs2_vA9OpOgKTGMgqCI_7cYxwDeogqnezxijeiIffhiY_tB10iBAYYoUGlXc3GmHT5th8LFa6QK3OJh1qPUbvuEk0xfo/s1600/Apple+blossom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQRpEA2bxhQjRRQ-XhPgFzf-TyBtBd1nZtALa4OkxHyNQuOzhQs2_vA9OpOgKTGMgqCI_7cYxwDeogqnezxijeiIffhiY_tB10iBAYYoUGlXc3GmHT5th8LFa6QK3OJh1qPUbvuEk0xfo/s400/Apple+blossom.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>I am joining Rebecca over at <a href="http://rebeccacooper.blogspot.com/2010/10/simple-things.html">simple as that</a> for her weekly photo challenge, in "capturing an image each week of the simple things in my life that make me smile...the little things and little moments that make me happy."<br />
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<b>“With God, every moment is the moment of beginning again.”</b><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-weight: normal;"> Catherine Doherty</span> <br />
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*this photo was taken by my 12 year old daughter, Sophia.<br />
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</div>Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-722411367886192972011-05-24T05:55:00.000-07:002011-05-24T05:55:34.096-07:00Refashionistas!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">When my 18 year old daughter came to me and said "I need a dress for Spring Formal, and it's next week", I started to panic a little inside. We live 2 1/2 hours away from the closest shopping center, and with the price of gas as it is, I really didn't want to drive that far just for a dress. Besides, I hate shopping under pressure. Time was ticking...and I had to come up with a plan.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">And then the "upcycler" in me kicked in and a lightbulb went on...I had an idea! I remembered the dress that I had found at our local thrift store a few months back for only a couple of bucks, and teasingly, I asked my daughter to try it on. With good humour, she did. She loved the colour...and, of course, hated the style. :) It was many sizes too big...but that was to our advantage...more fabric to work with. We decided to do a "refashion"(I think that's a word). :)</div><br />
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</tbody></table>We did some brainstorming together, found a pattern...<br />
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...and started chopping! <br />
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I sewed it up and waited for her to come home from school to try it on.<br />
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It was "almost right".<br />
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After a very late night of sewing, alterations...brainstorming...and more alterations....<br />
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...ta da! Isn't she cute?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">We even made a tie for her guy! It was really easy, actually...rather than starting from scratch, I just <b>covered </b>a tie that I had purchased for 25 cents at same thrift store. :) </span><br />
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</a></div>I am so excited about finally finishing up these dollies! With a family life full of hustle and bustle, I find it hard to find large "chunks" of time to just sit down and craft...so it takes me a few weeks of "a little bit here, a little bit there" to finally complete a bigger project like this one. :)<br />
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These are made in honour of my four amazing, talented and beautiful sisters! I love you all. oxox<br />
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P.S. They are up for sale here in my Etsy shop <a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/74422913/waldorf-girl-doll-sisters-15-and-10">Handmaiden Canada</a> :)<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I was diddling around on Twitter one day a couple of weeks ago and came upon a tweet that read something like this "catching on like wildfire...the Lanesplitter skirt"...or something to that effect. I clicked on the link which took me to this <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/lanesplitter">FREE pattern on Ravelry</a>. I instantly fell in LOVE. I just had to make that exact skirt.</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">So I started browsing around on Etsy to try and find the Noro yarn I needed and came upon this fabulous shop <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/colesier">colesier</a>, where I found the exact yarn I was looking for, and at a very reasonable price. The yarn arrived in the mail a week later and I immediately cast on. It is a very simple pattern, actually, but the results are simply stunning! I'm thinking ahead to the fall...with leggings...I think it will be very cute!</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</tbody></table>Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-75925228655191658962011-05-13T10:33:00.000-07:002011-05-13T10:35:00.397-07:00nature's solace<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDF7mz8XGsZFw_LrMUNGMMjb_HZNOtTTxG6p9Nsc-_S-kAlP4S7fyD76TkrbU9LI9I1X2EUZe-pXLhYVHlbY7xJvI9stbtSudzWWy-ikbuwbnvNnxddRD2yNX8QnZgV-VZxSV8B0PcBMA/s1600/Beach+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDF7mz8XGsZFw_LrMUNGMMjb_HZNOtTTxG6p9Nsc-_S-kAlP4S7fyD76TkrbU9LI9I1X2EUZe-pXLhYVHlbY7xJvI9stbtSudzWWy-ikbuwbnvNnxddRD2yNX8QnZgV-VZxSV8B0PcBMA/s400/Beach+2.jpg" width="300" /></a></div>I woke up yesterday morning with a list of "to do's" a mile long. I started to plod through my day with a heavy heart. Having just heard some sad news about a loved one's health, everything seemed to be that much more daunting. My daughter needed a prom dress sewn...my home-based business needed some attention...my couch was full of clean laundry to be folded...and my little ones needed me to be really present to them. I was overwhelmed.<br />
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And then I had an idea. I needed to find peace and where do I find that most often? Out in nature. I packed up my kids and went to our little "oasis" down the road... <br />
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A place where the children can roam free..<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ever so slowly, I began to feel peace again. I was able to let go of the crazy mind chatter, the list in my planner, the "I really should's" and spend quality time with my two beautiful girls.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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How can you help but feel JOY, when you look at these delightful faces!! <br />
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Their playful exuberance was catching! Who doesn't like wading in the water and "squidging" sand between their toes. :) After about an hour of this (the blackflies started to find us), I was ready to go home and tackle the rest of my day...with my priorities back in order...with a whole new perspective.<br />
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Thank you God for the awe inspiring world you have created, but most of all for the beautiful people you have allowed me to share my life with. :)Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-6546232101865033002011-05-08T14:25:00.000-07:002011-05-08T14:25:13.229-07:00my mother<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDKrwi58hERUCHmZPyLufLGZVY0exjHOUUoLhlijEOuvhP9u2JxZi6aB0eMwz4p90_v842n8FeU6gsHWZKjPbAmtLfjjgVlKF0_k7Oj9noXMau4CB4t7CXaNFF2AWUZ3-sIviQ9UO4oNU/s1600/Momma+Posie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDKrwi58hERUCHmZPyLufLGZVY0exjHOUUoLhlijEOuvhP9u2JxZi6aB0eMwz4p90_v842n8FeU6gsHWZKjPbAmtLfjjgVlKF0_k7Oj9noXMau4CB4t7CXaNFF2AWUZ3-sIviQ9UO4oNU/s400/Momma+Posie.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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She is a natural beauty<br />
with a radiant smile. <br />
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She is a seeker of truth<br />
with wisdom quietly leading.<br />
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She is a nurturing presence<br />
with arms open wide.<br />
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She is creativity unfurled<br />
with patience to guide.<br />
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She is a lover of nature<br />
with a blanket on the river's edge.<br />
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Quietly praying<br />
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Ever loving. <br />
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I love you, Mom. Thank you for the gift of life.<br />
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Rebecca oxRebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5915315857854919019.post-63038089626031580802011-05-03T11:21:00.000-07:002011-05-03T11:29:24.246-07:00Trying Something NewThis project was me "going out on a limb"...so to speak. I am typically the type of girl who likes to use a pattern and follow it to the tee...or maybe I should say I <b>used to be</b>. ;) <br />
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My husband is the opposite. In fact, I don't know if he has ever cracked open an instruction manual to anything! Having lived in older homes for most of our married life, with plenty of quirky, unforseen problems popping up all the time, this amazing ability of his to "think outside the box" has come in handy on many, many occasions. And his willingness to "just try" has inspired me to do the same. <br />
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This is one of such projects...me trying to "colour outside the lines" so to speak. After all, what is there to lose...really? In this case...it would be the cost of a sweater, found at my local thrift shop. No biggee.<br />
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So I found a cardigan/shrug that my 4 year old loves and pulled out the handy dandy tracing paper and started making up pattern pieces. Then I cut up this super soft felted sweater I had kicking around and after some cutting, experimentation, and help from dear old mom (I wasn't sure how to get the sweater edge piece to ruffle)...some sewing, trying on and adjusting, and...Voila!<br />
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Here's to not being afraid to "just try". :)Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288177995321266380noreply@blogger.com9