Nostalgia and Parenting

As we loom closer to that special day when my little dragon boy has his first birthday, I am getting more and more nervous.  It’s such a huge milestone, definitely one to be celebrated, but it also means an end to the magical world that the two of us spend our days enveloped in.  I’ll be heading back to work soon and while I know I’m not the first mom to do this, it’s really tugging at my heart.

I’m surprised to find myself thinking that being a Stay at Home Mama might not be so bad. If you had told me last year that I would feel this way about returning to work I might not have believed you. While I’m eager for the routine, the adult conversation and challenging myself professionally, I love having so much time to spend with DB.  We’ve done so many things together so far in the first year of his life and there are so many things I can’t wait to show him.

It’s amazing how much nostalgia is such a huge part of parenting.  It’s very evident in the marketing of toys and movies (Oh Hai Transformers movie, Smurfs movie, and all-other-morning-cartoons-from-my-generation’s-childhood-movies).  The desire for a lot of parents is to give their children the things they had when they were kids and more.  So you can imagine how excited I was when my hollyhocks bloomed this year. I planted them a year ago based on a childhood memory of making hollyhock dolls from their buds and flowers.  As soon as the buds started forming, I became very impatient for the others to open so I could make the first hollyhock doll that I’ve made in a couple decades at least (ugh, has it been that long?!).

The blooms have faded now.  Sadly they were rapidly assisted by terrible small brown beetle-like thieves which devoured every leaf on their tall stalks.  I did at least manage to make one doll and I’m currently reading up on pest control.   My hope is that one day a few years from now my beloved hollyhocks will be overrun with blooms for DB and whatever siblings he may have to make a virtual army of hollyhock dolls.

Have you ever made one of these floral ladies?  Many of you likely were taught by your grandmother or your mother and have a warm summertime memory of making girly twirly armies of them. For those of you that haven’t made a hollyhock doll, I found this short YouTube video to show you how to do it.  It’s a slightly different method than I was taught, but I highly recommend you give it a try.  Then teach it to your kids, nieces & nephews, friend’s kids, whoever you can find. Give them a fun memory to look back on and cherish:

Cheeky Monkey

{this moment} – A Friday ritual. A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.

(Inspired by Kathy Stowell)

Grow Fish

With the onset of some intense teething from Dragon Boy (we’re on tooth #6 as of today!), my maternal instinct and the desire to help things grow is in overdrive.

I’ve started experimenting with plant propagation from cuttings of some of my household plants.  I’m no expert when it comes to plant life, but I’ve had some success with my generic household plants (read: they’re still alive) so I thought I’d give it a try.  It started when I was struggling to get my goldfish plant to bloom again. If you aren’t familiar with this, it’s adorable orange blooms take the shape of a zillion little goldfish all over the plant which is where it gets it’s common name.

While using my Google Fu to track down some answers, I came across an online video on making MORE plants simply by taking cuttings from the “mother” plant.  I couldn’t resist the desire to dive right in.

I used a clear vented plastic container that we recently brought home some market fresh peaches in (yum!) and lined it with paper towel,  then filled a few small pots that were purchased at IKEA last year with peat mixture from our local garden center.

After taking 3-5″ cuttings from my original (“mother”) Goldfish plant, I pinched off the bottom leaves and pushed the cuttings into the peat mixture.  The plant will root where the bottom leaves were removed, so that portion of the cutting should be pushed into the soil.

The pots were placed into the vented peach container after a light watering with the lid clicked into place.

I put the container near a window so they would receive indirect bright light for several hours a day.

We’re 3 days in and the cuttings are still alive and well so I think they might actually be rooting.  My online research tells me that after about a week, the cuttings should have rooted and will be well on their way to becoming grown up Goldfish plants.  So far it looks like they are coming along swimmingly.

Of course I couldn’t just stop there, could I?  Since my thumb was feeling particularly green after all that, I decided to look up information on Spider plants and African Violets. I need more plants like I need a hole in the head, but I really wanted to try my hand at this anyways.

Both the Spider plant and the African Violet are so easy to propagate. Cut off a leaf or two of your African Violet and plunk it in water. (I used a clean baby food jar filled with tap water).  Done. After about a week, you should see roots starting to form.

For the Spider plant: After the plant flowers, it shoots out a stem with a small plantlet on the end. Cut this off and submerge the rooting area (the area the leaves are growing from) in water (I also used a clean baby food jar in tap water for this as well). Roots should start to form at the base of the plantlet.

Done and done! Progress photos in a week!

 

 

In the mean time if you’re interested, here’s the video that I found on propagating Goldfish plants:

 

Niblet Nibblin’

Dragon Boy has his first taste of a summer tradition, with daddy’s help

This Moment

{this moment} – A Friday ritual. A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.

(Inspired by Kathy Stowell)

Foto Friday

New mom here. Heh heh…

So, there’s been a bit of a gap in time since my last post.  Oops. Not a good start to the new blog or the new year, but it’s certainly not for lack of material to blog about.

I’ve been knitting and tinking and knitting and frogging and knitting much to the dismay of my sanity on the Smaug socks.  I feel like I will be 75% done these socks for the rest of my life! My reason for all of that craziness has been that I was picking these socks back up mid pattern and it took some trial an error to figure out where I was in the pattern notes.  Having figured that out, I proceeded to misread the pattern several times, then question what I was reading, and then finally I watched Dr Who and got a little distracted, thus erroring out on the socks yet again.  The socks are currently having a time out as a result.

Instead I finished up this little project.  All I had to finish on this guy was his eyes, and assembly including the mouth embroidery.  I can now send him off to his new home and the arms of one of DB’s first buddies.

Pattern: Frederick the Frog Prince ( from Knitted Toy Tales by Laura Long)

Yarn: Estelle South Pacific

Needles: 4mm DPNS

Status: DONE! Another WIP turned FO!

In the meantime, there hasn’t been a lot of time to knit as the three of us ended up with a doozy of a cold.  Poor DB had his first cold and while he’s not the first baby to get one, it broke my heart to watch him sniffling and rubbing his eyes.  There have been a few nights with less sleep than usual but we’re doing better after our week or so of suffering.  I’m happy to report that DB is currently back to his usual sunny disposition again.

Next, if you are a new parent and love your tech gadgets and apps, I’ll have something next week for you, so stay tuned!  I plan to review a great little App that was recommended to me via a Twitter contact and I think you’ll find it handy. #Rimshot

As for today, I’ve dubbed Friday: Foto Friday, so before you kick back for the weekend here’s a shot from my photoshoot with DB to celebrate his 4 Month-aversary last week.  (I really hope this kid doesn’t develop any animal fiber allergies, cause these shoots are too much fun!)

Happy weekend, everyone!

New Year, New Blog

Since the amazing little creature that is my Dragon Boy (henceforth dubbed DB…) was born this past September, I’ve found it easier and easier to find time for knitting.  Mind you, it really isn’t my highest priority right now given that my days are entirely devoted to his care and feeding.  Well, that and he’s so damned adorable that I can’t stop staring at him.

Normally the act of putting my knitting in a firm second place like this might warrant a few gasps amongst fiber enthusiasts, possibly even a few utterances of “blasphemy” or “weirdo” in hushed tones behind cupped hands were it not for the fact that it’s the direct result of the introduction of a baby to our lives.  If you still think me crazy, I implore you to look into those eyes…go ahead…just LOOK at them. Try not to get hypnotized by teh cute. I triple dog dare you.

See? I knew you’d see it my way.

So, the knitting comes in second.  Yes, that little bundle of joy snuggled in to all of that yarn up there is our little guy.  I took that photo when he was only a few weeks old.  He is an endless wonder to us, changing daily as you might expect a baby to do, and we dote on him with reckless abandon.  I also fully expect him to learn to knit.  That’s just how it goes in this house, you see.

At any rate, I did worry when DB was first born that I might never knit again.  It was a fleeting thought, mind you.  Knitting was a distant memory in the beginning, to be honest.  After the initial chaos of New Mom-hood had settled, I just wanted to stare. all. day. at this tiny creature that needed everything I had to give. I  have spent whole days sitting in my rocking chair with a lullabye loaded ipod dock and cordless phone on my left, glass of water and some food on the table in front of me, laptop and books on my right hand side and a snuggly, warm little baby either feeding or sleeping on my chest.

Absolute. Pure. Bliss. Knitless bliss, though? Could such a thing exist?

After a while, the urges to knit would tickle at my thoughts like a stray hair on the back of my neck.  The desire for sticks and string increased as DB started to fall into sleep and feeding routines, but the frequency of both of these things kept me from needing tasks to fill idle time. There simply wasn’t any time.  We were fortunate to not have a colicky baby. He fussed, but only because he needed the things that babies need.  And still I spent so much time staring at those little hands, those tiny toes, the dark little pools of eyes… I took so many photos!

He’s just about 4 months now, and currently he’s down for a nap which has afforded me the time to finally start this blog up.  When I’m done this post, I’m going to pour another coffee, pick up a pair of socks that I started back in August of 2009 and complete the first of many FO’s that I hope to see this year.  I turned the heel on the second sock last night after DB had gone to bed and my husband and I caught up on Dr. Who. (Weeping Angels episode…super creepy.) We have time like that now.  The more DB grows, the more our new lives find their old routines, take them by the hand and start a new path.

My knitting is finding it’s way back into my life again, and even though the income reduction that comes with EI is encouraging me to spend this year finishing the plethora of WIPS sitting in my Ravelry projects page, when those are done, I’ll knit from stash.  There are worse things to have to worry about, aren’t there?

There will be knitting, I know this.  I am relishing the thought of all the things I will knit for my little boy as he grows.

Knitting and Motherhood

I came across this quote today that I fell in love with. If you are a mother and a knitter, you’ll appreciate this:

“Sweater, n.: garment worn by child when its mother is feeling chilly.”
Ambrose Bierce

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