
Delicious raspberries and blackberries from the weekend. They were full of flavor.
This afternoon we went for a short walk because it was so nice outside. I snapped photos of the kids and the flowers.

And in case you think I don’t photograph the older boy, I swear I try every day.

And here he is again blowing.

It’s been a quiet day here. Not much progress but not terrible day either. My parents are going to be here in 3 hours and I am so excited to see them. I’m on release this week and it’s been a bit stressful (though much less than usual). I’ve noticed that when I’m doing something I’m not an expert at and it’s intermittent, I tend to be unable to focus on other tasks cause I am stressing so much. I need to work on this.
Note to Self:
I wrote a long and personal email to a friend today. I was hesitant to do so. Email is one of those mediums where it’s all too easy to just spread with the click of a button. And what was meant for one ends up in the hands of many. I was unsure but I did it anyway. I know that typing things up is my way of working them out most of the time and I am much more capable of expressing my thoughts and emotions deeply on the keyboard than I am on paper. Maybe it’s cause I work on the computer. Maybe that’s why I can’t write journals anymore. I was thinking of that as I wrote the email today. Let’s see if I can keep a journal this year. Let’s see if this new art journal works. And let’s hope that my friend doesn’t forward my very personal email around. It’s important to have faith in people.
Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. I am so so grateful for spring. Seeing the flowers bloom everywhere and the sun shine makes me so deliriously happy.
2. I’m grateful that I have such an kind and understanding sister. I adore her with all my heart.
3. I am grateful for art. Other people’s art. How much it inspires me. I am so thankful people have the guts to follow their dreams. The world would be a much uglier place without them.
Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. Nathaniel was playing with the Tivo remote this morning and ended up turning on the TV to Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. David said he was really grateful for that.
2. Playing with sand at school.
The first workshop in The Artistic Mother book is to make background pages and then attach a weekly plan to it. Since I am doing this for my art journal, I decided just to do a background page. Amazingly I couldn’t find a credit card so I used a DVD and it had mixed results.
After the paint, my page looked like this:

I’ll admit I wasn’t crazy about it. I then stamped some more the next morning:

I am still not so crazy about it. Interestingly, I decided to do the second project on the other side of the same paper. And this project begged me for some stitching. I was feeling like it was unfinished without it. I spent a day worrying about “ruining” this page and then decided that’s what art journals are for.
So I stitched on the other side to my heart’s content. And here’s what this page looks like now.

Believe it or not, I like it more now.

Catalyst One Hundred and Six is: Where did you grow up?
Thoughts:
I’ve had the luxury of having an idyllic childhood experience. As a child, I spent my summers on this island called Burgaz. It’s in the middle of the Marmara Sea in Turkey. It’s tiny and can be walked in two hours. It has no cars, only horse carriages and some of the best memories I’ve ever had were created there. A truly wonderful place to grow up.
I’ve dreamt of keeping an art journal for years now. I’ve started one in 2007 and another in 2008 and even did a few pages in 2009. This year, I’d finally given up on actually doing one since I had the worst track record of anyone I knew.
And of course as things always happen, this ended up being the year I actually made progress on it. So I used the journal I picked in 2008 and decided to use it as a full book and not one that opens up:

This is an old 7gypsies book. I’ve covered it with a photo I took a long time ago and Journey was my word of the year for 2008 (but I think I could always use the reminder that life is a journey not the destination.)

Inside the cover, I sewed a pouch that holds all the odds and ends and little bits and pieces that I might want to glue on the pages.

The inside of the journal is filled with pages of different sizes, textures, and colors. All of the pages came from a kit I bought from Rebecca Sower. I added some copic sketchbook pages, etc.

My plan is to use this book for all my artistic endeavors and trials. I plan to use it for copics, watercolors, sewing, embroidery, pastels, and anything else I can think of. I’ve already put in all the trees and this week for my week-long daily art adventure, I have begun using a new book I bought called: The Artistic Mother. I will be adjusting the projects to fit my art journal but I will be doing as many of them as I possibly can. I think since I am buying these books, I might as well use the workshops to learn, grow, and experiment. If you have this book, too, and you’d like to play along, there’s a Artistic Mother Group you can join.
I plan to use this also for journaling. I mean regular journaling with words. Like Judy Wise whose journals are full of art and words. Hers inspire me so much. Let’s see how it works out.

I cannot stop staring at Rebecca’s art. So happy to have it in my home.
What do you think, will he be a scrapbooker too? Well as long as he enjoys my scrapbooks we’re good.

I cherish those smiles so so much.

And a butt-shot cause he looked so cute in his shorts.

Today started out really rough. Nathaniel was wide awake at 5am and wouldn’t go down for an early nap so I decided we all get to stay at home and put him down around when I would have been taking David to school. A short nap then and a longer mid morning nap meant no afternoon nap which meant meltdown around 4pm and since I’d also been up around 12 hours and had had no nap, I was getting exceptionally cranky and tired, too which doesn’t help with the situation in any way.
Finally they all made it to bed and I am wiped. I still have work to do and the house looks like a mess and my parents will be here tomorrow night so I want to make sure to clean it up even if just a bit. Oh well, hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.
Note to Self:
I love watching Ugly Betty and there’s this one scene in last week’s episode where she’s sitting with her sister and she tells her she’s worried about getting her braces of because what if even after that she still looks ugly. She’s been using that as an excuse and she’s worried once it goes away, she will be left without one. Her sister tells her that she’s so beautiful and if she could just start seeing what her sister sees in her, life could be so much better for her. (I paraphrased obviously, I’m writing from memory.). This scene spoke to me so deeply. My ideas of myself, of how I look, of how loved I am, of what kind of a person I am, of who my friends are, are so warped. I see them from glasses colored by years and years of mean comments, unkind moments, and small people’s nastiness. Sometimes I look in my husband’s eyes and I can feel his love for me. I can see my son’s eyes light up when he sees my face. He doesn’t care if others think it’s beautiful. To him, it’s mom. It’s the person who loves him no matter what. The person who feeds him, hugs him, picks him up. I know that I have friends who will come trough for me when I need them. I know that I am so blessed and so lucky, yet I cannot find a way to take those glasses off. (Better yet, I’d like to break them.) Such a shame to waste my life like that.
Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. Getting to do some art today. Not a lot but it was a long day so I am glad I made the time for it.
2. I am grateful that I am almost done with my list of things to do so I can go and take a nice bubble bath.
3. I am grateful for my book reader because I didn’t feel like reading anything on my list today and yet I have so many other books to choose from that I found something easygoing and relaxing.
Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. Getting to play with bugs in the backyard
2. Hugs from Daddy
I am a firm believer that your home should be filled with love and feelings of comfort and ease. I have been unfortunate enough to live in places where this wasn’t the case. My previous house was cold and I always felt uncomfortable and frustrated. It was also orevcluttered and disorganized. It didn’t instill a sense of peace in me.
So when I finally moved to this new house, I decided to make sure I could foster a sense of belonging. This wasn’t about home decorating or style. My main goal was to truly feel at home in my house. And while I still have a long way to go, one of my favorite spots in my home is my little craft area which I have filled with pieces of art that I love. Like this one from Rebecca Sower.
And this one from Kelly Rae Roberts.
And this piece from Liese Martin.
I love each of these pieces of art and they inspire me in their own unique ways. Sometimes I look up at my walls just to stare at the art and let it give my soul a little jump.
I’ve also filled the space with things that are meaningful to me in other ways. Like this nest I just bought from Saffron and Genevieve. I have always been a fan of nests and have a much bigger one in my living room but this little one brings me a piece of nature right here on my table. And I love that it has a single egg in it, too.

I also love putting meaningful messages on my desk. Things that encourage me and make me smile.

Reminders that I need every now and then.

My craft table is in the corner of our living area. It’s not that large but it’s my favorite spot in our house. It’s filled with my personality. It immediately inspires me and makes me feel peaceful.
I hope you have a spot like that in your home, too. If you do, I would love it if you shared it with us. If you don’t maybe today’s a good day to pick one and put one thing you love there. Maybe it’s just a piece of paper with a quote you cherish. It can start small. Anything works as long as it feels like “you.”
The following is cross-posted from the Weekly Gratitude Blog. I will post there every Tuesday and decided to post those posts here, too. For those of you who read both blogs, I apologize in advance. Some weeks the content might be different and other weeks, exactly the same.

I bought this little egg at Colleen’s store Saffron and Genevieve last weekend in Santa Cruz. There were many eggs with different words like Peace. Love. Calm. but this is the one that immediately spoke to me and I am still not exactly sure why. But when I was picking I couldn’t resist buying this even though it felt so out of character. And now it sits at my table and I love looking at it.
Nathaniel is being more demanding lately. I dare say he’s growing up.

A few extra shots of him today because I couldn’t resist.

Look at those eyelashes.

David got a scooter for his fourth birthday last year but I refused to let him ride it. And when he turned five, I knew I had to give in so while I was away this weekend, he and Jake bought a helmet and today he practiced for the first time. It was quite hard for him and I am not sure how he felt about it but he did say he was going to keep practicing. Crappy photo but still it’s a solid memory so I’m keeping it.

Today was an odd day as I expected. A few loose ends to tie, lots of email to go through and just not able to pull myself together just yet. Still swimming in thoughts and a bit of frustration, a little disappointment, a lot of excitement and ideas, and some major next steps that I’m determined to take.
In 48 hours my Mom and Dad are going to be here. I am so so excited to see them. I haven’t seen my Mom since Nathaniel’s birth (which was amazingly almost 11 months ago) and I haven’t seen my Dad since 2008 Thanksgiving. Way too long. Even though we Skype almost daily, I cannot wait to touch them, hug them, kiss them. I am so grateful that they are making the long long long trip over here.
Note to Self:
Last Wednesday, something happened that turned my mood from happy to sad. It was almost instantaneous and a really noticeable change. For a while, I couldn’t tell what happened. Why was I suddenly so down? and then I realized what it was but still I couldn’t understand the Why. I thought I did but it took me another five days to really understand it. In the end, what caused my sadness was a few little words someone wrote in an email. Few words that to any other person would be completely inconsequential as they probably were to the author too. And yet all it took were those few words to completely undo me. To rush in all my insecurities and make me feel small and inconsequential. Amazing how important word choices can be. Of course, the author of the email was not at fault. There was no way she could have predicted the effect her words would have on me and the email wasn’t even sent only to me (it was a group email) and yet it pulled me down and kept me in a bad, small place for way too long. When I finally realized the reason last night, I learned a lot about myself. I also learned about the power of words, about not taking others’ weaknesses for granted and the ability for someone to misinterpret my words or imbue them with meaning that was never there. This is a scary thought. Imagine how many people I might have hurt or angered without knowing. Especially in a medium like email where there are no facial cues or intonations. This is something that has thrown me for a loop today. But I appreciate the growth and awareness it has brought. It’s all about mindfulness in the end.
Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. I am grateful for my sister. She is such a joy and I got to video chat with her for 5 minutes today and it made me smile all day. I love you Yona.
2. I am grateful for lessons I am learning about myself and that I feel like I am continually growing and evolving.
3. I am grateful for my husband. He is more loving, more generous and kinder every single day. I always tell myself I wish I had my “person” in the world. My one girlfriend I could just be with. Go places, do things, chat with, lean on, laugh with, trust, etc. And you know what, while I might not have that, what I have with my husband is all that and more. He’s my person. All mine and I love him in every single way you can love another human being.
Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. Riding his scooter!!
2. Playing puppies at school with Joseph and Jace.
This week’s craft was inspired by this (click image for source):

David said he wanted to print on noncolored printer so he could color it and I obliged but then I woke up to this.

He seemed to like them so I didn’t say anything. We picked yellow and green construction paper to glue to the back, punched the circles out.

David put the glue on.

And I stuck them together.

We decided they weren’t strong enough so we glued the construction paper sides to each other and made them all twice as thick.

Which then made it possible for David to build things.

It was really fun and he is enjoying them a lot.

This whole time while we were gone, I didn’t end up taking a photo of all of us. So right before we left, we asked Jake to snap some photos of us.

Unfortunately Colleen had already left because there was a fire in her building (which was actually fine in that it hadn’t touched her store at all, thankfully.) So here’s a shot of Colleen, too.

And of course here’s the little boy. This is the face I got when I told him no nursing for a bit (I was doing something but of course this face meant I gave in and nursed.)

I have a lot more to write about this weekend but I just got back home and I have so much to do, so more later.
Note to Self:
I realized so many things about myself this weekend. Things I want to change. Things I will change. Over the next few months I will explain more and more partly cause I am still thinking about so much of it and I prefer to digest it first. But it’s amazing how sometimes you think of something and it makes you sad and other times you are not just sad but totally driven to fix it deeply. The sense of urgency takes over. Let’s see if it will actually be action-oriented. Here’s to hoping.
Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. I am grateful to be home. I missed my boys so much.
2. I am grateful for how my awesome husband took such good care of our little boy.
3. I am also grateful for some fun TV that has been waiting for me.
Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. Getting to watch TV
2. Playing with his legos
I asked him if he was grateful to have Nathaniel back and he said he was grateful to have me back. Sweet boy.

This is done with the January A Million Memories Kit.
Journaling Reads:
There are some things photos cannot express.
Sometimes you need to smell, sometimes you need to touch, and this is one of those times when you need to hear to get the full experience of this moment. A photo cannot capture the giggles coming from you.
A photo cannot capture the squeals.
A photo cannot capture the brotherly love that makes my heart swell and my soul bloom.
I am so thankful to have both of you and even though this photo cannot capture the real magic of this moment, I am still happy I have it because when I look at it, I get to live that moment over again and smile.
Thank you for making me smile, my boys.
Thank you for bringing all this joy into my life.

More photos of the beautiful place where we’re staying. Isn’t it breathtaking?
And here is Debi’s delicious creme brulee french toast. It was to die for.

Little boy is having the time of his life and he’s being an angel.

And loves looking out the window.

This is has been such an experience for me, such a joy. More about it when I am back home.
Note to Self:
Today’s note to self is to let go and enjoy the moment. To not try to be something or do something but just enjoy and appreciate. More on this later.
Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. I love being so near the water. Being so close to it makes me feel calm.
2. I feel grateful that Nathaniel has been so peaceful and sweet and kind the whole time we’ve been here.
3. Also grateful to be going home tomorrow. I miss my son and my husband so much.
Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1.For the new Lego sets that came in the mail
2. For the catalog of Lego games that came with the Lego sets
This week I cheated a bit. Instead of making:
5. Bake a pie from scratch.
I made puff pastry from scratch. Does that count?
That was the recipe I had so I just did it. I had the apples for over a month now and I figured it was now or never.
Here’s the finished product:

It’s french apple tart. The bottom is puff pastry, then Granny Smith apples, and then sugar and butter and baked. After it comes out, you then smear the apricot jelly on top. I couldn’t for the life of me take a good photo but I swear it tastes delicious.

The recipe is from a Barefoot Contessa book. This one. (I got this book on a whim because of a post in kelli’s blog and have since made almost every recipe in it. And let me say, it’s the first cookbook I ever bought.)

So does it count? Puff pastry from scratch? Tart from scratch?
By the way, that’s not burnt pastry. It’s the juices of the apple just in case you think I burned the whole thing.
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