Thursday, May 29

Happy Birthday!

Isn't it funny how we celebrate a baby's birthday every few moments? I do understand this now, though. I could have stared at this little guy for hours and celebrated each moment. He is absolutely adorable . . . but so dang sleepy. My brother and sister-in-law are actually having to wake him to feed him at night. What I think, though, is that he just loves the blanket his Aunt Mindy made for him so much that he pretends to be asleep so no one takes it from him.
Look what happens when he doesn't have his blanket. Bad idea!
(Though his cry is pretty cute, too! He makes a precious, little squeak.)

He does consider waking up if he gets to go for a motorcycle ride, though.
Pardon his blurry hands, he's revving.

Oh, and he has pretty eyes, too. We almost forget he has them.

I certainly don't know whether I'm ready to go through "the joy" of childbirth. Yaouch! I deeply admire my sister-in-law for what she went through to bring this precious, perfect little guy into this world. But, she's pretty incredible anyway. She was welcoming a non-stop brigade of visitors into her hospital room within hours of his birth, and from what I understand, the door at their house is still swinging.
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Saturday, May 24

It's in My Blood

I just got home from Dallas, and I'm trying to settle down. I'll tell you more about my nephew in the next hundred of my posts, but in this one, I'm going to talk about me. Selfish, I know, but I'm about to burst. I'm trying to settle down because even if I wouldn't have seen a single family member or friend these past three days, the trip would have been just as refreshing.
I love Texas. It's just something that has been in my blood since I grew up. While difficult to explain, I'm not alone in this - it's an epidemic there. Texans are as proud of being Texan as they are of being American. I didn't realize how much I missed being there, especially Dallas, until I got there. Here are a few of the things that I miss the most.

I miss big trucks. This Ford pickup is even named after King Ranch, a ranch that covers 825,000 acres of South Texas land (larger than Rhode Island) and is one of the largest ranches in the world.




I miss true, classic country music - Hank Williams, Jr., Merle Haggard, Willie Nelson, George Strait, Loretta Lynn, Emmylou Harris, Dolly Parton, Alison Kraus, Martina McBride, and of course, Johnny Cash. The radio station 99.5, The Wolf, was my favorite station when I lived in Dallas, and listening to it this week, I remembered why. It's Texas Country.



I also miss dirt, Sonic, and the abundance of personal space.



I miss my Jeep, which I sold when we came to Philadelphia.

There's just something about these things that make me feel like I'm home, a feeling I cling to because feeling "home" is such a distant memory since I have moved every two years since 1996. Being in Texas for me is like getting a bear hug from your grandfather - something you'll never forget and something you'll never stop wishing for.

Wednesday, May 21

He's Here!

He was so ready to come into the world that she only pushed for 15 minutes. Doesn't she look beautiful? She's an amazing woman! My brother couldn't have done any better. ...and look at that kiddo. Goodness, I don't even know what else to say. God is amazing, isn't He?

Tuesday, May 20

New Projects, New Techniques

Eunny Jang Endpaper Mitts
My first fair isle project. Thanks, Lisa, for telling me I could do it. I'm so proud! Aren't the colors great?! It's becoming my favorite project, so it's only fitting that I should photograph it on top of another of my most timeless favorites.
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Hemlock Ring Blanket

My first lace project. It feels good to have momentum in my knitting again. If I ever needed a distraction, now is the time.

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Monday, May 19

Today was Tomorrow Yesterday

My husband and I are in the midst of the fury of change that we've been anticipating for over six months. It feels surreal to be in the middle of what we were planning for. I liked the phrase I read recently - Today was tomorrow yesterday. That sums up this surreal feeling perfectly.

Two weeks ago, we found our new apartment in Hoboken, New Jersey.

My husband will commute across the Hudson River to mid-town Manhattan each day. Hoboken is laid out in one-square mile, which is exactly the size of the town where I grew up in the Texas Panhandle. There's only a minor difference. Booker, Texas has a population of 1,200. Hoboken's population in 40,000. It's unbelievable how my perspective has changed since my days in Booker.
To me now, Hoboken is a small, quiet town - a retreat from the unbearable (for me, at least) hubbub in New York. So, while I'm not up for living in the insanity of Manhattan, living in city where the population density is only 40,000 per square mile seems quite comfortable for me.

Yesterday, under a blanket of pouring rain, my husband graduated from Wharton with his MBA. I am quite proud of him, even if I am a little disillusioned by Wharton's remarkable resemblance to a never-ending two-year fraternity party. Both sets of our parents came to celebrate the ocassion. They were very sweet to congratulate and give me gifts, too. It does feel like I just finished a marathon and have now entered the sprint for the finish line and the ability to take a deep breath.

What's next? My brother's baby is due any minute!
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Tuesday, May 13

Making Things Disappear - Thank God for CraigsList

Moving is such fun, isn't it? I'm going through boxes of things I tried to make disappear in the basement when we originally moved into our apartment in 2006. Much to my dismay, it is all still there, and there is even more upstairs that I want to disappear now. Where is my magic wand?! CraigsList is the closest thing I can find.

Here are but a few of my posts, and I'm trying to get together more like items for pictures and posts today. I'm trying to get as much sold this week as possible. My parents and my inlaws are coming Saturday afternoon for my husband's graduation. I'd like for our apartment not to look like a hurricane just blasted through it, like it does now. Last night, a man came over and bought things off my walls. I then filled a box and made him take it - for $5. Hey, everything is for sale and cheap...except Haydn. Sorry, Lisa!

Several days later...

It is all gone! Man, CraigsList is amazing!

Sunday, May 4

Maryland Sheep & Wool

http://www.fliptrack.com/watch/EbODjOSCcf

I am having a hard time keeping the music consistenly playing in the correct order. "Catch You" should come on first, and then the slides and songs are in the proper sequence. If "Catch You" isn't the first song you hear, then just enjoy the pictures.

















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