Here We Go

Thanks to the miracle of inkjet iron-on transfers, Daphne has a Texas Rangers shirt just in time for Game One. She wore it proudly to school today, and showed it off to all the kids, who looked at her like she was an alien because of course none of them know what the Texas Rangers are. Daphne didn't care. She has her antlers up and she's ready for a little Cliff Lee tonight. I think all the World Series excitement has her adrenaline up, because today at swimming, she willingly JUMPED OFF THE SIDE OF THE POOL! All the mommies cheered and I gave her a big thumbs up, but I should have given her the claw. I almost cried, I was so proud. Maybe she'll actually learn to swim this year.

I am ready for the Series too. I have cast on the world's easiest knitting project to keep me calm during the games. Big fat needles. Nice squooshy yarn. Let's go, Rangers!

Just Saying No

This past weekend was a weekend we designated as a Make No Plans weekend.  We really needed it after all the activities and travelling we've been doing lately.  So I X-ed out the days on the calendar and we kept it low-key - no obligations except soccer.  We caught up on some things around the house and had family game night on the porch. 

And on Sunday, we got a babysitter for a few hours in the afternoon so Kev and I could go see a movie, only it was way too nice outside to sit in a movie theater so instead we went out to a local winery for a little picnic dinner. 

I like Make No Plans weekends.  We should have them more often.

YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Extra sweet because they (finally) beat the Yankees, ended by striking out Rodriguez, and turned Daphne into a baseball fan.  Way to go, Rangers. 

Thanks to Daphne's Vtech Camera...

...I am ready for Game Six (please ignore the squiggly antennae),

and we have a picture of Kev and I at the cabin last weekend (from Daphne's POV).

Daphne has been watching the games with me. Her favorite player is Josh Hamilton. She gets cooler and cooler every day.

PS. I am pretty sure that the very stylish girl in the post below would never put up her claws and antlers, much less publish a photo of herself doing so. Oh well.

I Wish I Was This Cool

I don't know who this is, but I wish I had her hair and clothes and purse and sunglasses.  If I could start all over again and be a person with style, this is the kind of style I would like to have.  I would be the coolest person at Wegman's.

I need an occasion to wear my purple Anthropologie coat.  That will make me feel better.  The pumpkin patch was no such occasion. 

On another note, I watched a whole baseball game last night for the first time in several years.  It was awesome. What a great game.  I am very optimistic.  I don't want to say too much though, because I don't want to jinx anything.

It is really fall-like now, so Daphne helped me make pumpkin bread this morning. It was time.   Herb bread is in the oven now.  The house has smelled good all day.

My mom got a job in a quilting / KNITTING shop!!!  YARN DISCOUNT!  I'm getting my needles ready.

Did I mention the Nutella s'mores?  Good grief, those are good.

This weekend, we are not doing anything.  I can't wait.

Getting Away

This is Fossil Beach, on the Potomac River near the Chesapeake Bay. It is located in Westmoreland State Park near Montross, VA. We went there with friends over the weekend to "camp" in a cabin:

Ralph went, too.

We all had a great time, but Daphne had the Best Time EVER. She spent the weekend playing in the sand and dirt, wading in the water, collecting rocks and shells, playing with her friends, and best of all, eating roasted marshmallows and s'mores. Kev and I enjoyed all that too, but my favorite part was being away from home and sitting on the cabin porch without worrying about all the things I SHOULD be doing. That, and the s'mores. Well, actually, the s'Nores, which are s'mores made with Nutella instead of Hershey bars. Try them. You will thank me.

My least favorite things were cutting the heck out of my finger and dropping my socks in the toilet.

Lots of pictures here on Flickr if you want to see what it's like in the park. I totally recommend it as a weekend destination. The park and cabins were really nice and reasonably priced.

And a bonus: the park was just a few miles from George Washington's birthplace, so we got to stop there on the way home. Daphne earned a Junior Ranger badge, and she thought it was pretty awesome. She had to take an oath and everything:

I love America's National Park System. It was a good weekend.

No easing back into the routine for me. Today, I went with Daphne to Great Country Farm for her school field trip to the pumpkin patch. We had a big time picking pumpkins, feeding farm animals, chasing chickens, climbing stuff, and watching pig races.

I think tonight, I might go sit on my porch and pretend I'm still at the cabin. The laundry can wait, right?

Meanwhile, Back at the Ranch...

So, while Daphne and I were off enjoying the fine people and cuisine of the Ohio Valley, Kev stayed home.  Alone.  We missed him a lot, and he missed us, but he kept himself pretty busy.  There were a lot of goings-on in the cider department, there was yard work, there was trumpet practice, and there were arts and crafts.  Above, you can see his latest lino block carving, just in time for Halloween.  Cool, huh?  It would make a good cover for a PPHPHB cd, if there is ever another one.

Deep Fried No-No's and Other Adventures

Aaaaaaaahh,,,home from our big trip to Indiana. It was really really great. We spent time with family, went to the Harvest Homecoming (I went three times!), ate lots of good Indiana food, and I even got to sneak away and get a pedicure (thanks to my Aunt Kathy for the gift card and my mom for babysitting). My feet are happy and my belly is full. The HH isn't quite the Great State Fair of Texas, but it's a pretty good substitute. There was no fried butter or fried beer, but there were plenty of other fried choices:

And I tried the Ho-Ho's.

My friends, I am going to do you a favor right now and tell you that deep fried Ho-Ho's are not good. At all. Don't try them. Even if you are like me and love Ho-Ho's, just forget about it. Oh, how I loved Ho-Ho's as a kid. It was my Hostess snack of choice. I don't think they taste as good now (maybe they have changed the recipe?), plus there are no foil wrappers or baseball cards included in the packaging like we had in the 70s (where have you gone, Bake McBride?!) Anyway, the deep-fried ones are terrible. They might have been better if the batter was crispy, lending a nice crunch to offset the gooey middle. But it was as if the Ho-Ho was just sorta wrapped in a flavorless doughy doughnut. Bleh. Live and learn.

Oh well, here are some other things I ate in Indiana on various occasions:

1. Giant Pork Tenderloin (YUM!)

2. An apple dumpling (a la mode) from the Presbyterian Church booth (not as good as last year, but not bad either)

3. Chicken and Dumplings from the Redman's Club (Best Thing Going)

4. Chili dog and Chocolate malt from Zesto (a staple)

Needless to say, it wasn't the healthiest week. But it was fun.

The drive was very pretty, and Daphne and my Mom were well-behaved for the most part. You can't totally tell from the picture, but we had some spectacular fall color in W.VA and Western Maryland. I was really going to make fun of West Virginia based on a cross-section of its population we met at the Panera Bread restaurant in Charleston, but now I'm not because I was pulled over in that great state for doing 67 in a 55 construction zone and was let go with only a warning! Probably because of my excellent driving record. Or because the cop saw how freaked out Daphne was by the whole thing and felt sorry for me. (She was worried I was going to jail, and was ready to talk to the officer on my behalf - "Can I tell the police man you don't know what you're doing?") Other than that, the road trip itself was pretty uneventful.

By the way, are truckers no longer allowed to honk on the highway? Poor Daphne pumped her arm up and down for almost an hour and got nary a TOOT in return. She was pretty disappointed.

OK...if you want to see 41 pictures from our trip (other things besides just food), you can go here.

PS. THE RANGERS ARE GOING TO THE ALCS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And speaking of baseball, I'll end with a real treat: A 1975(?) Hostess Bake McBride:

Get yours now on ebay.

Weekend Whirlwind

A busy busy weekend.  Kev's work's Fall Festival, soccer, friends visiting from Boston, a baby shower, and a whole day of cider-making.  We had fun but we are all exhausted.  Daphne's field trip today was cancelled due to rain, and that's probably a good thing.  Tomorrow we leave for Indiana.  Kev will be staying behind, and we will miss him.  I command him to do something fun while we are gone.  There won't be any blogging for a while, but there will be tales of adventure and pictures of food upon our return.  Have a good week!

By the way, if you want to hear the whole new Old 97s CD, you can listen to it here for a limited time.  It is really really great.  The Texas song almost made me cry.

Good Mail

The other day, I was getting made fun of on Facebook for liking to check the mail too much.  It's true.  I love to check the mail.  I get mad when it's a holiday that stops the mail from coming.  Last year, there were a couple of days that WEATHER actually stopped the mail from coming.  I tried not to be too mad on those days.  There was three feet of snow after all.  But all I could think about was the little mailman oath about delivering the mail no matter what the weather.  Anyway, people don't understand why I love checking the mail so much. It's almost always a big let-down.  Bills, junk, ads...that's about all we ever get.  Be that as it may, there is always that little bit of hope that comes with checking the mail.  The small possibility that there will be something good...some kind of happy surprise, like a postcard or a magazine.  And sometimes there is.  And SOMETIMES, when you least expect it, you get something like I found waiting for me during Monday's mail check. 

My cool friend Shannon sent me a package full of surprises (above) including a photo album filled with old pictures of us having fun, delicious cookies, a book and some toy airplanes for Daphne, jelly beans, and my very favorite vanilla latte powdered drink mix (below) from California.  She sent it for my birthday, but it was completely unexpected since my birthday was over six weeks ago.

So, that is why I like checking the mail.  You just never know.

And I have decided that I am going to start sending more mail to people I like, probably starting with the people who made fun of me on Facebook.  So watch your mailbox, Larry Feathers!  You too, BPB.

It is a really rainy day today.  It's been kinda rainy and gray all week.  The kind of weather that makes me sleepy and unmotivated.  I don't feel like cleaning or cooking or even knitting.  I am sort of forcing myself to blog this blog.  I really just want to take a nap.  I made this loaf of bread yesterday and that was about all the effort I could muster up.  I am hoping to snap out of it soon because there is a lot I want to do this fall.  Perhaps next week's ANNUAL TRIP TO INDIANA will help.  Can't wait for that.

This morning, we waded across the street to play with our neighbor's kids.  Their mommy pulled out - get ready - a set of FASHION PLATES!  The real ones from the 70s that I had when I was a kid.  It was all I could do to keep from grabbing them away from the kids and going all Old School Project Runway on them.  This was the greatest toy.  I might even go so far and say it's better than Easy Bake Oven.  If anyone wants to get me...um, I mean Daphne...a gift, they can be found on ebay for various prices. (Please don't be fooled by the later versions...only the ones from 1978 will do).

Speaking of Project Runway, it's Thursday.  So I better go get that nap or I'll never make it tonight.

P.S.  This morning, Daphne told me I was glowing.  I thought that was a very nice thing to say until she said what she meant was that I looked "kinda green."  Nice.

This Weekend...

...we had a birthday party for a pumpkin (photo by Kev).

We made cookies and cream ice cream (photo by Kev).

We had delicious food with good friends (photo by me...flan by Miss B).

Bottles were cleaned and filled with cider (photos by Daphne).

And we celebrated my mom's birthday with more good food and some caped scootering (photo by G-pa).

It was a good one.

Having Fun, Wasting Time

This afternoon, I have been wasting my time playing with various photo effect web sites. You can do all sorts of things on line to make your pictures look all groovy and old school.

This first one is the original picture (above) with one of the many effects you can find on Rollip:

(Rollip is also where I made the super-saturated carousel picture in the post below.)

Next, I used wanokoto, which is very Japanese, to make "photos like over 100 to 150 years old:"

Next, here is a lomo effect from dumpr:

Dumpr has a lot of other effects too, as does Big Huge Labs, which is where I did Daphne's birthday photobooth pictures.

Finally, if you want a Polaroid effect, you can download "poladroid:"

Poladroid is REALLY fun and is a huge timewaster because you have to sit and wait for each image to develop in real polaroid time.

So, if you are like me and cannot afford Photoshop, there are plenty of free options out there, at least for making vintage style photos out of your digital images. Have fun. You're welcome.

Carousels and Capes

Today is Thursday, and that means Rocknoceros at the mall. I wanted to take Daphne to see them last week, but her allergies kicked in and she wasn't up to it. So today, we made a day of it. We went early to play on the mall playground. It has "soft" equipment, so it's relatively safe, and it has an airport theme due to its proximity to Dulles. Daphne loves it. She can climb and climb on the planes, and I don't have to worry too much about injuries. Anyway, we were supposed to meet a friend from school, but a series of unfortunate events kept them from joining us, so we had some quality Mommy and Daphne time. Daphne even helped me pick out a shirt at H&M, loosely inspired by last week's Project Runway look from the great Mondo:

Mine has navy and white stripes, and is not as cute as this one. Nor will I wear it with a purple houndstooth skirt. But I like it. Speaking of fashion, yesterday I was thinking about capes. I saw this one at Anthropologie:

Isn't it cool? And then I started wondering if I am the sort of person who could wear a cape and pull it off, but I think you have to maybe be really tall and skinny to do it. I dunno. Anyway, I've been wanting to sew something, so I may go see if I can find a cape pattern and give it a try. If it doesn't work out, I can always pass it along to a tall skinny friend. Perhaps a purple houndstooth cape!? If only I could go to MOOD!

So, anyway, I'll get back to the mall. After the quick stop in H&M, we grabbed our spots for the Big Rock Show, next to the escalators, on the "Coach side." Daphne doesn't like to sit on the "WillieBob side." She is "shy to WillieBob" because of his long hair or something.

Kev came to meet us for a quick lunch in the foodcourt, and we ended our Thursday adventure as we usually do, with a ride on the carousel on Daphne's favorite horse, Brownie. Yes, That's right. My kid has a favorite mall carousel horse and she even named it. She gets very upset if someone else gets on Brownie before she can. Today, thankfully, that was not a problem.

After all that, I was exhausted, but Daphne did NOT take a nap. She is watching a movie at the moment.

I am going to go sit with her and read a magazine or possibly sneak a nap. Or maybe I'll cruise the internet for cape inspiration. Happy Thursday!

Cider House Rules

So, the cider-making is in full swing around here.  Things seem to be going well.  What I have tasted is pretty good, especially for first timers, so it's kind of exciting.  Time to start thinking up names, I reckon...

Meanwhile, the dryer was finally fixed on Monday.  I am through with Sears.  Finished! Terrible customer service.

Yesterday, Daphne and I went to Manassas and went to lunch and the ice cream stand with G-Ma.  It was fun.  We got to spend some time with Albert, who seems to be doing well. 

Over the weekend, we tried the new Mexican/Salvadorean place (Los Tios).  Kev's food was great, and mine wasn't very good, but that was my fault.  Here is the problem:  I don't like tomatoes, onions, pico, avacado, etc...all the things they put into almost all Mexican dishes.  But I also don't like to special order everything and feel like a complete dork (Uh...I'll just have some meat and cheese please).  So I try to order what looks like the most plain and bland thing on the menu, and this time I struck out.  My plate was full of onions that I couldn't avoid as much as I tried, and I was too embarrassed to send it back.  But like I said, I had some of Kev's steak and shrimp, and it was great.  I also swiped some of Daphne's plantains which were delicious.  And the dessert was awesome, although Kev and I both had sleep problems after eating it.  He was awake at 2 am and couldn't go back to sleep. The up side is that while he was awake, he invented a whole bunch of new kinds of pie!  I will ask if I can blog the list.  Perhaps some of them will actually get made this fall.   I, on the other hand, slept all night, but had a long series of very stressful dreams involving lost backpacks, New York City, tigers and gorillas, my friend Bryce, and Angela Lansbury.  So, I recommend Los Tios, but not late at night.  Oh, and the service was good too...very friendly staff, especially when Daphne tried out her Spanish vocabulary.  They loved it.

We worked on trying to plan out our Fall Activity Schedule.  So much to do, and almost no time.  Soccer is really shooting the wheels off our weekends, and we have a couple of trips planned, so we're not going to be able to do everything we want to do locally this year.  That's OK, though.  There is such a thing as Too Much Fun.  I am cool with a little downtime.  And although soccer is kind of a pain, Daphne seems to be really enjoying it, and she's pretty good at it.  And I think Kev likes coaching.  So I don't mind it, really.

School is off to a good start, and the swimming on Wednesday's is going really well so far.  Especially after Daphne practically threatened to quit school if I made her go anywhere near the water.  She's been twice now, and she loves it.  She gets right in the pool with the other kids and has a smile on her face the whole time.  So, thank you Miss Janeane!  You are awesome.

OK.  I am going to go now and watch a cooking show or something where I don't have to use my brain for at least an hour.

Tomorrow, Rocknoceros.  Dude.

New Old Coffee Shop

So, the old coffee shop, the Coffee Bean, closed a few months ago, and this week, a new one opened in its place. This place is about a block from my house, so it's a very good thing. Shoes, my favorite coffee shop, is about three blocks away, and it is where I will still go most of the time probably, because it is just cool, and it has sandwiches and pastries and dinner food etc. And a secret garden. But, Shoes is almost always crowded, and isn't really very kid-friendly, so the new place was perfect yesterday, when Daphne and I decided to go for a morning walk. We were the only ones there.

I got some beans and a cup of coffee, and Daphne got milk and a cookie. They have a kid's desk in there, with crayons and coloring books, and she was happy to sit and color while I read the paper and had my coffee. The coffee was good, the cookie was fresh from the oven, and the staff was very friendly. I wish them well. They don't have all the food and stuff that Shoes has, but I think she (Kimberly, the owner) is catering to a different crowd, so maybe she'll be OK. It's a tough time to start a business.

In other new business news, we went to the new BBQ place up the street last week for dinner and it was great. I had pulled pork and Kev had brisket, and we liked both a lot. The staff was really friendly - they all made friends with Daphne immediately. And it wasn't expensive. We will definitely be going there often.

I just found out about a new Tex-Mex / Salvadoran place that opened nearby. We passed it on our walk yesterday - it's hidden under Fireworks Pizza in an old Italian place that closed recently. I am excited to try it, even though I know it'll never be Gloria's. Oh, how I miss Gloria's. Anyway, restaurants are closing and opening like crazy around here. I hope the good ones make it. I am really hoping for a crepe place. My friend Matt had the idea for a crepe place called Planet of the Crepes. Genius. Maybe Kev can become a Master Cider Brewer and I can become a Crepe Chef. One can dream.

OK...off to skim through my library books. Today was the first day I dropped off Daphne at school and had alone-time, but I had to go to the grocery store, so there was no time for coffee and yarn. I did make a quick trip to the library before pick-up though, so at least that's something. Coffee on Friday, perhaps.

For Uncle Jeff

Kev and Daphne had a little piano lesson yesterday.  It was going really well at first as you can see, but then he pushed his luck with the whole "Pop Goes the Weasel" thing, and the wheels came off.  There was lots of whining and flopping.  We're gonna have to keep the lessons pretty short.  Anyway, maybe she'll learn the rest of "Jingle Bells" by Christmas. 

Excitement is Brewing in the Dining Room

Kev and our friend, Mr. Tim, are working on a hard apple cider brewing project. I will not pretend that I have any idea what is going on in that giant container, but when it is finished, I am going to enjoy tasting it. And there is another giant container doing something downstairs in the beer fridge, which I didn't even know about until a few minutes ago. (I try to avoid the basement - it is creepy down there). Who knows, maybe Kev and Mr. Tim will become Master Cider Brewers and be able to leave the world of engineering. That would be awesome.

I could never be a master brewer. I don't have the patience. It takes WAY too long. WEEKS! To go through all that work and wait weeks and weeks and then have the possibility it will fail and turn into vinegar! I couldn't take it, man. I can barely take a failed pie.

That being said, I am pretty confident that this batch of cider will turn out to be pretty good. I will keep you posted. But, you'll have to wait. And wait.

Go Rockets

SUNSCREEN

Kev's dad was on hand this weekend to capture Daphne's first soccer game on film, starting with a pregame warm-up in the back yard.  These are a few of my favorite shots.  Thanks, Papa Holt.

 STRETCH

 AIRPLANE

GOAL (by Mimi)

CROWD

HUDDLE

COACH

WATER BREAK!