Wednesday, August 17, 2022

Fixing Moo-Moo

Since I made Moo-Moo, Rachel's cow has become a very staple member of our family. 

We celebrated her second birthday (with Vulpix) last year.  As you can see though, Moo-Moo is looking a little worse for wear. 

Rachel added that little blue heart patch on her udder, but things were just very holey where they shouldn't be, so last month we ended up recovering the udder. Rachel held Moo-Moo's hand throughout the procedure. 

Everyone was happy when it was done. 

Some times I'm not sure why I'm posting these little things, but for some reason, I'm compelled to. Is it these small things in the big noise of life that matter? Maybe. 

This patch job on Moo-Moo did start a slew of sewing for the whole house, so there are loads of sewing posts coming up. First though I need to get to finally giving the promised finished renovations post that I've been talking about. So much to do, so little time to do it. 

Sunday, July 31, 2022

Another One

Before we went on our trip away, I decided I needed to take something to do with my hands in the evenings when we would no doubt be sitting around chatting to people. Somewhat ridiculously, the easiest thing I could think of to take was another kimono to sew. 

So I hand washed this on the Wednesday before we left and hung it up to dry. So pretty. 

Then I cut the pieces, and folded it all up into a neat carry bag to sew while we were away. Which I did. Though not as much as I expected, so I'm still going. Will let you know when it's done. 

Saturday, July 30, 2022

Winter Travel 2022

Steve and I had been talking about taking the girls for a road trip this year, and our initial plans were to go north to Cook Town to visit some friends there, but things changed and we ended up heading south instead. Usually when we do a long drive anywhere, it's been to Bundaberg to visit family. In those cases, you drive pretty much with just the destination in mind and how fast you can get there with the least pain possible. 

We've done so many trips to Bundaberg now that it's not exciting or inspiring. I was a little worried that driving to Sydney would feel the same, but was pleasantly surprised. Going somewhere new had lots to do with things, but I think also the time we had helped a lot. When we drive to Bundaberg we are generally dashing up and back in a weekend, or no more than three days. When we set off south we had a full two weeks ahead of us. There was lots more driving distance to cover for sure, but we spaced it out enough to make it manageable and it was a lot of fun. 

We head off Saturday morning bright and early to avoid any traffic and our first stop was Byron Bay. We took the time to do the lighthouse walk and though it was cool in the wind, the weather was beautiful. It was a great start to our holiday. I was already feeling unworried about anything that might happen from here on out. 

We kept driving with a late lunch stop at the Big Banana before we ended up in Nambucca Heads to visit Steve's Uncle Neil. We saw some whales off the coast on our tour of Nambucca and stayed the night before setting off in the morning for more driving south. Day two we started listening to Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone in the car. The girls like listening to audio books in general, but it was time for them to have something more than the stack of Roald Dahl ones we have listened too before. 

They have seen me reading Harry Potter before, and there is enough Potter stuff out there in mainstream marketing that they know who the characters are and a general gist of what the story would be about, but we hadn't let them read the books yet. Let's be honest here, they start with an evil wizard trying to murder an infant - not exactly general viewing right? But we decided now would be a good time for them to experience it, and if we were all listening together, perfect for us to gauge how they were taking it in (though I will say, book one is pretty safe). 

We had talked to the girls about it and they were excited, but when it came down to actually putting it on, they got suddenly nervous and almost refused. After we talked them off the ledge and got through the first three chapters (one at a time), they were hooked and couldn't wait to hear more. It was so beautiful to hear their gasps and cheers as they listened to the story. 

That afternoon, we drove into Sydney and stayed with Steve's Aunty Helen in the Northern Beaches. Big family dinner that night, which was a little overwhelming for the girls after two big-ish days of driving, but it was great to see everyone. The next morning we took a walk along the beach at Dee Why to avoid the peak hour traffic and then head off to explore the Manly headland. 


Manly headland was pretty cool - we did some walks around the memorial site there and then went off and explored a cool rock formation near the beach. 

That night we stayed with my Uncle John in Newtown way, where we were going to stay for most of the week. Of all our Sydney relatives, this is the most convenient location for being a tourist, since it's an easy walk to the train station and then 20mins to the city. We were really trying to tick some things off the bucket list for us and the girls this trip, so we did all the touristy things. 

I'm always a little dubious about zoos and I did cry a couple of times at Taronga, but it's still amazing to see the creatures that God created for our world. The most exciting one to see was the capybara which was hilarious and fascinating. 

We did a day around the Quay and in the botanical gardens where they had these really cool animal/plant sculptures. The most noticeable thing about this day was that Sophie woke up in the morning and couldn't find her glasses anywhere. Despite the fact that we knew they came home with us the day before, and that she put them on the bedside table as per usual before she went to bed, they were no where to be found in the morning. 


We turned that house upside down looking for glasses, but to no avail. Every time I unpacked a suitcase at a future location I expected them to fall out and be found in some obscure pocket, but no. Sophie was without glasses for the rest of the trip, and the glasses have not been found. 


We also went to Luna Park. This was probably Sophie's highlight, since she's an adrenaline junkie and was tall enough for all the rides. Rachel was a little disappointed to only be allowed on some, but quickly decided that was for the best, since she wasn't a huge fan of the rollercoasters anyway. Luna Park was also the day the weather turned pretty yucky. It was cold and drizzly all day, so I was pretty ready to go home as soon as we got there, but I'm always no fun at an amusement park. 

That was Friday, and that night we left my Uncle to stay with Steve's Aunty Sue. It was the rainiest weekend ever. We ended up seeing some other friends on the Saturday morning, and then watching a movie together before heading to a big family dinner. Sunday was more and more rain, so we stayed in and ate food and played board games. I also gave everyone haircuts. The rain didn't really bother us in the end, since all we really wanted to do was spend time with the family, which we did just as well inside the house as we could have done outside. 

Monday morning came, I packed up everything again (desperately searching again for the mysteriously disappearing glasses) and thus ended our extended family visiting for the trip. We drove off to the Blue Mountains for some of our own small family time. Given the awful weather, we stopped at a shopping centre to let the girls play in an arcade to kill some time, unfortunately, I also managed to leave the lights on in the car, so when we did go to leave we had a flat battery and had to wait some more. Luckily, it was fixed pretty quickly and we were on our way. 

Our AirB&B was pretty nice, and seemed very spacious after over a week of living out of single bedrooms in other people's houses. We tried to check out the town on Tuesday, but it was still pretty rainy and miserable, so we ended up back home pretty quickly. Thankfully we had packed a few board games and most of the shops we had stopped in on our journey thus far had been book shops, so we now also had lots of books to read.

The next day we braved the cold morning again for some nature time at Scenic World, where Rachel happened to bump into a school friend from her class. The rainforest was beautiful, even if we couldn't see the view thanks to the rainy clouds. 

Finally, on the day we left, the clouds cleared enough for us to see the Three Sisters and enjoy a small walk. 

We were then off to Dubbo via Bathurst where we had seen a fossil and mineral museum on the map. The museum turned out to be quite fun, in an old brick school house. The girls gushed over all the pretty rocks and laughed at the animatronic dinosaurs on display. We made it into Dubbo in the evening and got some rest before our big day at the Western Plains Zoo. 

What I loved about Dubbo Zoo was the amazing way they have build the enclosures to make it feel like there aren't any cages. Even the more dangerous animals had clever moats with submerged fences, rather than wire grills for us to look through. It was actually great to see the animals have space to move around. Reading about how a world wide organisation of zoos came together to repopulate a breed of horse that had gone extinct in the 60s gave me hope that zoos can be more than consumer cages for animals. 

One of the fabulous parks we stopped in on the way home. This one had a magnificent slide.

After Dubbo, everything was about driving home, but again, spaced out so it didn't feel awful. We stopped in Coonabarabran for a night, and then drove on via Narrabri to Goondiwindi. Since we had enough time (each day's drive was only 4 to 5 hours), we made sure to stop at parks where the girls could get lots of running around in. When we pulled into the park in Narrabri, we happened to pass a sign to the "Australian Telescope". Wondering what that was, Steve looked it up and we decided it was worth a fifteen minute detour. 

It was well worth the detour, and we ended up spending nearly two hours at the site, going through the self guided information centre, admiring the big radio telescopes and having our lunch in the sun. Steve loved all the science. 

Then we drove on to Goondiwindi for our final night on the track. We finished listening to Harry Potter at this point, and the girls instantly started playing a Harry Potter inspired imagination game. We had dinner at a pub down the road from where we were staying, and just generally had fun being together. 

The next morning we packed up nice and early and drove on home. Made it back by lunch time, so plenty of time to unpack the car, put on a load or two of washing and do a quick grocery shop. And Sophie got her spare pair of glasses on. Hooray!

Then we let the girls binge on some episodes of Tin Tin for the afternoon while Steve and I dozed on the couch. It had been a great two weeks of traveling, and despite the driving, we felt rested and relaxed. Hopefully next year sees us going to Cook Town, even if we cut the drive by flying to Cairns first. 

Thursday, July 28, 2022

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Somedays you are just too sick to bother writing a whole post, and it's all you can do to make gingerbread men for the kids lunches. 


 

Monday, July 18, 2022

Nearly Complete!

Stay tuned for a final update on the latest house renovations soon, because the driveway was laid just last weekend! Hooray!

We went out and watched the progress, wrapped up in lots of layers against the chilly morning. Girls were toasty warm in the big Jeans Quilt. 

We will be able to park a car on it next week. 

Can't believe we are nearly done!

Sunday, July 17, 2022

Rachel Turns 8

This is a little late, because we were travelling for the holidays, but Rachel turned eight in June and I'd like to keep the memory. Even in about the three months leading up to June, whenever anyone asked me how old my kids were, I'd already started answering "eight and nine". For some reason, Rachel was already there. 

Maybe because she's grown so tall (or so determined?), but she's been feeling eight for a lot longer than seven. Maybe it's my dislike for odd numbers, though I don't seem to have a problem saying Sophie is nine. :P 


In any case, this year was keeping it simple. We had a birthday celebration with family the week before the actual day. She pivoted back to an insect cake and requested a stick insect. I was pretty happy when she clarified that a round cake with a stick insect on top was what she wanted, rather than a cake shaped like a stick insect. I made the chocolate cake using my mum's recipe, found it was rather small, so I made another one to go on top and then iced all of it with some of the most beautiful chocolate icing ever. 

I rolled and cut leaves out of fondant and made a little stick insect to camouflage among them and we were done. 

Happiest of birthdays to you my Rachel.  

Monday, June 27, 2022

Making a Wreath

Don't die, but here is something that I got creative with that does not involve a sewing machine. Making a wreath. 

A friend of mine who lives on the street recently had a go at making one of these and offered to show the rest of us how to do it. We started the morning off by going to the local creek and pulling invasive weed vines off the trees to harvest for our wreaths. So environmentally friendly! I did pull vines too, though not as successfully as Darryl, pictured below.

After we had an enormous amount, we went back home to strip the leaves and start winding the vines into a wreath. We tied them off and added the dream catcher bit in the middle. I had enough vines to make two wreaths, and I decided to leave the dream catcher bit off one of them. I think in hindsight it helps keep the shape of the wreath, but it's not essential. 

After that you add moss and stuff in your succulents. What I loved most about this, was sitting around chatting with my street family while we did it. Our kids would come in and out, there were snack breaks and sharing. I'm so thankful for this place I live, and the people I get to spend time with who give me another perspective and enrich my life. 

Now to keep them alive....

Wednesday, June 22, 2022

Paver Painting


Continuing with the legacy I'm leaving at the girls primary school, here are some more things I've painted! 

These pavers are going into a garden area that we are replanting this year. Last year we fundraised and re-edged the whole garden. Step one complete it was time to rip out all the old plants, put some new dirt and fertilizer in and plant it out with lovely new plants. 

Part of the strategy to keep the kids off the plants when they run through the garden was to give them stepping stones to run on instead. And why have boring plain stepping stones when you can have beautifully painted ones? We asked each class to choose an animal, and then I sketched and painted them on. 

And I'll tell you what, I'm pretty gosh darn pleased with how it turned out. 

The last two pavers with the bees were for the working bee days (see what I did there?). All the kids that came on those two working bee days were invited to have their hand prints added to make flowers for the bees. 

So proud of how it looks! 

Sunday, June 19, 2022

Sophie's Kimono

There is something wonderful about hand sewing. It takes time, is peaceful and is very portable. I did most of sewing Sophie's kimono at church on Sundays over about four weeks. It was really great to keep my hands busy and my mind focused on what our minster was teaching (mostly how David is an example of the kind of anointed king that we need in Jesus from 2 Samuel, if you are interested). 

Everything I needed fit into one bag, and as the weeks got colder, the kimono kept my legs warm while I sewed. So that's another one done.


The collar for this one was the trickiest thing ever. I'm not sure why, but maybe I need to actually document the process each time, rather than having to remember and reference my original work. Can't say I think there is much need for a fully documented process though, given that I don't think there is much need for hand sewn kimono in general, especially in Australia, but maybe I'm supposed to change that? 


In any case, this is done. 


I had to wash the fabric for Sophie's because there was some light marking on the initial bit of the bolt. It came out, but I noticed a sizeable shrink and had to go back and wash the other 11 metres of fabric as well so it would all shrink down to the same size. Then I ironed the life out of it, and I hope now that it will be fine forever. I'm a little worried for Rachel's, since it was the same kind of wool but I didn't wash it to start with. Hopefully she'll never wear it in the rain and it won't be a problem.

Cute kimono Sophie. So cute. 


I did actually try it on before I took in the sleeves to fit Sophie, but getting photos is super hard, and I wasn't thrilled with any of them, except this one of Rachel and I. 


She's so tall because she was standing on the big stool trying to take photos for me. Too bad none of them turned out. You can, however, see Rachel's kimono here. Or find out more about sewing kimono and yukata in general by clicking the tags at the bottom. Have fun!

Monday, June 13, 2022

Nana Flat: This bit is Complete

It seems unbelievable to type this, but the Steve's mum has been living under us in her newly built Nana Flat for three weeks now! We moved her in on a Friday night (one trip with the moving truck from John's place to here (good work boys!)), just before the builders wrapped up, thankfully avoiding moving on a very rainy weekend. 

As you stand on the patio, you can see the kitchen/dining straight ahead. There are curtains up now (for obvious reasons), but I love how open and bright that space has the potential to be. 

I took these photos just before the truck with all the stuff arrived, so it's not perfectly complete (cupboard doors aren't on, oven's not in), but you can get the idea about what it looks like. Here's the kitchen. 

And when you turn and look back out, you can see the patio. Beyond that, when I took these photos, it was all mud. We have since laid some turf, but I'll save that picture for our next update. 

It was a bit surreal after so long waiting for it to be done (and living through all the delays!) but such a relief and excitement when it was finished. The next photo is taken from the dining room corner of the kitchen. The bathroom is behind that kitchen wall, the doorway in front is the bedroom, and around the half wall to the right is the living room. 


You can see the living room on the left in the photo below, and then the dining/kitchen around to the right. 

Lastly, this is the very big bathroom, which also doubles as the laundry, though the washing machine isn't there yet. 

Maria has settled in, and so I won't be sharing any more inside photos of her place now. She has really made it her place, and we are happy that she is comfortable there and it's great to see her making it her own. 

The general renovations have continued a bit longer, finishing up things inside the Nana Flat and outside around the house, so we have a little ways to go yet, but it's great to know that this bit is now complete. 

Sunday, June 12, 2022

Me Made May Wrap Up

 Well, after a rocky start, my Me Made May for 2022 finishes with these two items. 


Both skirts that I made last year. The purple one was on it's maiden voyage, since it's a little short to wear without stockings. The green has been out for a spin or two. Looking at these two photos, and previous Me Made May photos (which were so hard to remember to take), I think I've also learned that I love this jacket to bits. 


It was a hand me down from my sister initially. I didn't wear it for years because the sleeves were a bit baggy and I never really like long sleeves anyway. Then I rolled up the sleeves and found I loved it so much more. The pockets are fabulous and even though it's lost a button, I'm still rocking it. Maybe this is the jacket to replicate for next year, so I've got more than one. I've had this one for at least 12 years now. 

Anyway, I came to the conclusion at the end of Me Made May that I do love wearing clothes that I've made and that next year, I need a very specific goal, rather than fumble around at the start and not know what I'm doing. 

I also listened to a podcast from the creator of Me Made May, Zoe, who blogs at So-Zo, What do You Know?. Maybe this was something I should have done at the start of Me Made May, but it really helped clarify something about the challenge. 

It's a wardrobe challenge. 

In it's essence it's about improving your relationship with your wardrobe. Specifically the self-made section of your wardrobe, but in general, the clothes you wear. I've never been one to really care about what I'm wearing; my sisters will be the first to attest to how blasé I am about fashion and shopping. But recently, I've really started enjoying my own style and what I'm wearing. And I'm loving making my own things. 

I think part of what makes me not care about clothes is the years of trying things on in shops to find they don't actually fit properly, but being totally unable to find something that does fit perfectly leads to having to buy the sub-par outfit anyway. It's exhausting and depressing for someone with no shopping stamina or drive to continue looking so they come out of the fashion battle with a win. 

Something I came across as I stumbled around in the sewing corner of the internet, was the idea that size is just a number, and that our bodies are all different and weird. It is actually ludicrous to think that I could pull something off the rack at a store and think it will fit me perfectly. That item has been made for a particular set of measurements, which may or may not match any one or all of mine. So empowering is sewing your own clothes, because it is no longer your body that needs to change to fit the clothes, but rather, the clothes need to change to fit your body. 

I don't think I've ever had a wardrobe that I have put so much choice into than I do at the present time. I don't like shopping, so I never go looking for new clothes, and I am pretty frugal, so I don't like spending money either. I've been (very thankfully!) outfitted by hand me downs from both of my sisters for a large portion of my life, and also from my mum, supplementing my wardrobe when she found something for a bargain that she thought I'd wear. 

Now, my wardrobe (as demonstrated by this latest round of Me Made May), actually consists of items of clothes that I've chosen. Clothes that I've made, or adjusted to fit. That I'm comfortable in and excited to wear. It is amazing to me that I realise this, and I have Me Made May to thank for it. 2022 really did improve my relationship with my wardrobe, even if I did stumble and fall at the start there. 

I don't know if I want to achieve a completely self made wardrobe. Sewing jeans is not high on my list by any means, but having clothes that I have made, that fit and that make me happy to wear, that is something I do want to continue with. I also kind of wonder if Me Made March might be better for me, because it's not as cold, so it would be way easier to wear my self-made clothes. But then again, maybe it's time to make a jacket or two?