Take 6

Perhaps the 6th time is the charm?

We have decided, once again, to try to sell the house. It is an on again, off again process with us, and it usually depends on the market and economy and local influences. We go through the conversation every spring and every fall. Last time in September, we were days from listing the house and the economy and markets fell out from beneath us. This time we hope the ground we stand on will be more stable.

We know, we have always known, that we must move. Most of the updates and upgrades we did, we did with someone else in mind. I just hope that someone will love my landscaping as much as me. Every time I think about the simple fact that it could be someone that would rent it out to college students, I worry about my landscape, my flowers, my trees, my shrubs. I hope the quality of the upgrades we did here will deter someone from thinking it is a college house.

But Doug works an hour south of here. That is two hours a day he is gone more than he needs to be. I hope we find something down there that has everything we have up here- open space, parks, and trails at our doorstep, decent schools, and an ok neighborhood. I wouldn’t mind starting all over again and fixing up the ugliest house in the neighborhood. To tell you the truth, it is a darned good way of making friends with the neighbors.

So wish us luck and understand that we are going to be busier than ever with last minute finish and fix up projects over the next week, and even after that.

PS- anyone want a house to love? Move in ready…

Jean Quilt top

I had trouble photographing it- how on earth am I going to quilt it??? It is 90″x90″ (7’6″x7’6″)

Ta-da!

Doug finished the “build from scratch” 4-drawer dresser changing table piece of furniture for the nursery yesterday. The 3 drawer long dresser will match, and he has the wood for it already.

For his birthday, I used the heart-shaped pink silicon cake pan that my sister Natalie gave us for our wedding to make him a cake- carrot cake with butter cream frosting of course.

We decided on a new mattress for ourselves and are going to order it tonight.

The wedding on Saturday of Jake and Jamie was beautiful. We also got to hang out with Jeff and his new wife, and Paul and his girlfriend Amber. It is nice to see the smart guys from high school find a gal that makes them smile and loves them for who they are.

Becky’s Bread

Yeah!

I think I finally figured out the tricks to making bread. Mom had this recipe in Ohio (Dad said it was the best recipe for whole wheat bread in the world), but didn’t have the high altitude adjustments.

With the wonders of the internet and the Durango County Extension Office suggestions, those adjustments are what I have been playing with once a week for two months. I have gotten close and I have added bread to the compost bin in the back yard. And tonight, I think I finally figured it out.

Doug will be happy- he has been my patient food taster connoisseur. I am sure he is ready for lunch bread that doesn’t have the tell tale signs of a science experiment gone askew.

Dad is right, it is really good.

Pockets

I have made 3 out of 5 cotton skirts for myself this past month. Skirt 1.0 turned out pretty well, for a beginner at sewing. I decided to modify it so it curves a bit more on the sides. So far so good. Now I have decided that I want a pocket on each side so I can put keys somewhere or a small wallet. But the design does not include how to make a pocket, so I decided to just put one in.

I wonder if it is any easier with directions. Otherwise, I am finding out why most of my clothes didn’t have pockets when I was smaller.

I like quilting better.

Threads

I am excited because my mom took me shopping Tuesday and bought me three shirts and three pants (two slacks and a pair of jeans) all of which have enough room in them for baby and I to grow into. Yeah Mom!

I also got to hear some stories from when she was pregnant with me. They didn’t make a lot of professional clothing for women at that time, so she made a lot of her own. And she made a swim suit for herself. I am glad that our society had evolved a bit since then, and proud of her that she made her own clothes and didn’t let the lack of professional maternity clothes keep her from being a pregnant working woman during that stage of the feminist movement.

I am also very grateful that my mom bought me some clothes. Not only did I get some clothes out of the deal, but I got to spend time with her, just the two of us, that I will never forget. It was pretty special, and I had a good time.

Doug-built

Doug is building a dresser/changing table top for baby from scratch. Wow, a carpenter and a computer geek.

Results

I just learned that the Mason Street Corridor
http://fcgov.com/mason/
here in Fort Collins is going to benefit from the federal funding from Obama.

http://www.ci.fort-collins.co.us/news/index.php?id=2731

I heard that transportation projects that were already well developed and in the works are the ones that are going to receive money. I guess it pays to plan ahead and be ready when the wave comes in.

Ah, results. Now that is what I like to see, and only two months in. Thank you, President Obama.

Status

I have discovered in the past few months that I have a heightened sensitivity to the following subjects:

If I have a job or not

Anything related to being pregnant, such as:
My appearance, especially my body, posture, weight, clothing, hair, etc.
My hormonal and emotional state, and the resulting levels of logic, reason, sanity, level-headed-ness etc.
What I eat or don’t eat
How much I exercise
My personal space

I just thought I would put this out there, in the hopes that my friends and family will keep these things in mind.