Showing posts with label celebrations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label celebrations. Show all posts

June 5, 2012

Three

The best part of a Beatrix Potter birthday party?

(Aside from the double-chocolate mini cupcakes and lavender lemonade, naturally)




Beatrix Potter party hats made by Aunt Zizzy and animal faces done by Oma.






Of course, Jemima Puddleduck's egg hunt:




Mr Jeremy Fisher's fishing game:


and Peter Rabbit's Garden Obstacle Course (organized and led by Grandpa):











... are all great fun, too.

One happy and tired three-year-old!

February 23, 2012

Spring!


Checking out the two dozen robins AND female woodpecker that appeared within the course of five minutes in our backyard this morning (seriously - I said, "Carl, I saw the first robin!" and by the time he made it to the window, our yard was carpeted with them).

We are all SO ready for spring.

(Side note: I made Gracie's dress for her; it's a little big (new pattern, measurements are a bit wonky, but now that I know what to expect I can adjust accordingly), but she refused to take it off after I tried it on her this morning. I am washing fabric now to make one for Joy. Easiest pattern I've ever used - so happy, because I love being able to make clothes for my littles!)

I hear birdsong outside, and it's sweeter than any music. Spring means adventures and outdoors and sunshine and our first-ever garden (in containers, but we're very excited). And probably mosquitos, given how bad they were last summer and fall, but we're going to include lemon verbena in our container gardens, so hopefully that will help ward them off.

Are you excited for spring?

December 19, 2011

Solstice

About this time every year, we gather to celebrate the winter solstice with family and friends. It's one of my favorite holiday traditions.




On the longest night of the year, we gather under the dark sky to celebrate light.


Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe.