last day of summer

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Is anyone else standing around incredulous that we are a day away from fall?   This is truly a happy thing but lately it seems life is flying past me.  Truth be told, since living here I crave fall.  Last week, though it was quite warm out, every time the wind went rushing past me and brushing against my skirt, I could feel it coming.  Here and there a leaf would say that something special was about to start.

For the past few days our nights have been cool and mornings a little chilly as we hurry about getting animals fed and chores done before we sit down to lessons.  Oh did I tell you that we started our new school year?  More on that later, I’m sure.  The tea pot has been getting a bit of action and I really can’t wait until I can keep my tea pot in service above our woodstove.    This also reminds me that we need to get on finishing with chopping our wood.  Poppa bought his first chainsaw and I can’t tell you the mixed emotions I have on that subject.  We have a dear friend coming to give him chainsaw lessons and then I suppose someone will have to chop firewood and a chainsaw will be used to turn our downed trees into smaller more manageable pieces first.

The girls have been inspired in more artistic ways with their acrylics and paint brushes and Livie is just happy to find a few last renegade black eyed susans where ever she can.

This last day of summer we remember all the time outside where we watched the baby birds in June and now have only this empty nest left to remember.  Today I make yet another batch of pickles to have lots of them ready for a snack or cheese burger casserole.  I dislike sweet pickles as do all of my children.  This summer I was gifted a recipe which with a few minor changes has become our pickle recipe, thank you Jenny.  I plan to pickle some radishes in the coming days.  Sounds really good doesn’t it?

In case you want the pickle recipe, here it is:

Salt and Vinegar Pickles

5 medium cucmbers (sliced or cut into spears)

2 tbsp sea salt

1 cup apple cider vinegar

1 cup water

1 head dill

3 cloves garlic sliced thin

small onion sliced thin

2 tbsp black peppercorns

A pinch of turmeric depending on how much you like.

Pack the cukes, onions, dill, garlic and peppercorns into your sterilized jars.  I put the onions in last after the jar was full of cucumber slices to keep the cucumbers submerged.

Heat up the vinegar, water, turmeric and salt until just boiling.  Pour the hot vinegar solution over each jar leaving an inch at the top.  Process in a water bath for 10 min.  Take out the jars and set on a towel to cool.  Listen for each jar to seal by making that lovely plinking sound.  Easy peasy.

 

I am feeling a canning marathon coming on.   We are so low on preserves and spreads and soon the fruits will be going away for a while.  We need more apple butter and jelly, I still have about 30 pounds of blueberries in my freezer from our picking trip this summer and oh will those be good on bread, pancakes and to top yogurt this winter for soon we will be spending a lot more time inside than out and when we are inside, this group loves food 🙂

The garlic in the garden still shows no signs of  finishing or turning brown and I can’t wait to pull it up!  I just ordered garlic to get in the ground in a few weeks and this time I am determined to get it planted when we are supposed to.  Our garlic was grown so late this year, I wonder what if any we will get.  Either way, its still fun to try, am I right?

I need to plan something fun for the first day of fall tomorrow.  Have you planned anything?  Perhaps a day at a pumpkin patch or a some beeswax dipped leaves.  I wonder if there are any leaves that have changed colors out in our woods.  I have not noticed any near the house.  Oh well, whatever the case may be, I wish you a very happy last day of summer and a warm, inspiring first day of fall.

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a little wonderful someone

This summer we had a beautiful gift.  A grand surprise, literally.  Well I wouldn’t say it was a surprise but I hope it is to you.  Mid July we were blessed with a second grandson.  Sebastian Gerard.  He is precious in every sense of the word.

Of course there were logistics.  There always are but this time, being that I am in another state, there were serious logistics.  When to arrive?  Should I go alone?  Drive? Fly? (oh dear you do not want to see me on a plane) How long can I leave Poppa with this crew of ours?  After much thought I arrived the day she went home from the hospital.  She, as in the beauitful creature that God blessed me with 23 years ago.  She who has given us now 2 grandsons.

So plans were made and remade. Time to go back home.  A plane got me there (and lots of essential oils to keep me from jumping on the lap of the person next to me on the plane).  Lewis picked me up and I arrived back home to meet this little person I had been praying for all these 9 months.

It was a divine stay.  All of 2 weeks.  Two weeks away from home, away from my babies, away from Mateo.  Phone calls every few hours informed me of their every move.  Sweet little voices reminded me that I could not stay here with these grandchildren of mine.  But while I was there, I did my best to be fully there.  To be a help and not a burden.  To absorb time with my oldest baby and her babies.  To kiss Lewie and read him books.  To hear his laugh (oh what a laugh) and spend time with him like never before since he usually prefers his aunts and uncles to me.

And this new little person who is now forever a part of my heart.  Bass.  What a cutie.  Red hair.  Grandbaby number two.  Chunky from the very beginning and sweet tempered. He has his mother bewitched in every sense.

The best part of the whole trip was getting to spend a whole week with my son in law Lewis.  Boy am I blessed.  He is just everything we ever prayed for and such a good father.  Blessed  I tell ya.  He made breakfast daily and I made lunch and dinner.  We watched movies, talked and of course played with babies.  I can’t think of a better time really.

The days went by and my heart felt so pulled to be back with my babies waiting at home.  Now that I am home, my heart pulls to be with Lewie and Bass.  Updates every few days as well as pictures keep us in the loop from so many miles away and a promise that we will always find a way to be together again. Very soon to be with our wonderful someones.

*Note*  I love these pics with Lewie but I really do not ever like seeing myself in pics so I step out of my comfort zone to post them here.  Ignore the silver strands in my hair.  I earned them and I am OK with them.

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