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Some words from Shivaya Naturals:

"Shivaya Naturals has had some huge changes recently, and we are getting ready to reopen a smaller online store that focuses on unique hand made goods. To celebrate the changes that we are making, we are giving away three of our custom hand made goods. A custom sewn and embroidered picnic blanket, three skeins of our naturally hand dyed yarn, and an trio of our organic body products. The Shivaya Naturals blog is written by Heather Fontenot, mama to two little ones, and owner of Shivaya Naturals Studios. Heather's blog focuses on the joys of raising creative children, while trying to live a conscious life. Her blog is full of projects and recipes, photographs and reflections, and many inspiring ideas for every family."

The Giveaway today is for three custom made gifts as described above - the picnic blanket, hand dyed yarn, and body products. To enter, leave a comment in this post. I'll close comments and announce the three winners by 9am EST on Saturday.

In the spirit of the changes at Shivaya Naturals, I'd love it if in your comments - if (and only if!) you are so inclined - you share something about "balance" in your life. What that means to you, or how you achieve it, or a goal you have in reaching more of it. However and whichever way you interpret it...it would be lovely to hear!

Good luck! And thank you, Heather!

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the grampie sweater

Last night, I put those new buttons on Harper's new sweater. It's the Baby Sophisticate sweater (created by, and available for free on Stockinette). Knit all in one piece, from the top down. And with an aran weight yarn (this is Mission Falls 1824 wool), it was a super fast knit (I started it on the way to camp last week). I love this sweater - I know it's going to be a go-to last-minute baby gift sweater for me from now on. Oh, that sweet collar.

The second I saw the sweater 'done,' it reminded me of my grandfather, who always, always had a cardigan like this on. He was a farmer - a dairy farmer. And my grandmother went to great pains to keep that man clean, and to keep these sweaters out of the barn, out of the garden and off the tractor. It never worked - they always ended up with holes. She'd mend them, and at each and every holiday - there was a new cardigan for him. My children never got a chance to know Grampie before he passed away, but stories of him are tales they know and love to hear. Like the time he didn't have enough cash to pay his electricity bill. When they came to shut it off, he hauled one of his cows downtown and right on into the office. Told them he was paying his bill - stated her worth, and asked for change. He was a stubborn man, a smart and loving man, and a really good farmer. I loved the time I spent with him, and so wish I remembered more of the things he told me.

Isn't it funny how these things work? I had no idea when I started knitting this sweater what it would end up meaning to me - to us. But now, I am so, so very glad that Harper has a Grampie sweater of his own.

a button hunt

So it rained yesterday...thereby nixing our plans for a backyard sit-stay pool-knit vacation-at-home action. Instead, we turned the day into a treasure hunt - the search for The Perfect Buttons. ("Perhaps my favorite kind of treasure hunt, Mama!" Seriously, that girl.) When The Buttons weren't to be found in our very own pile above, we took our search out into the world.

And thus, with Adelaide and Harper, a perfectly lovely rainy afternoon hour was spent staring at the wondrous wall of buttons at Central Yarn Shop.

Oh, I love that wall. I've spent many an hour staring at those very shelves full of boxes of gold - nearly since I was Adelaide's age myself, visiting with my grandmother on a Perfect Button search of our own.

The decision making process is a slow one. A good, fun, slow one. Many must be looked at, lots should be touched. But it should never be hurried. I've even left before to 'try another day' when The Button didn't pop out at me. These things simply cannot be rushed, you know.

Yesterday, our treasure seeking came to a triumphant conclusion when we both found our Perfect Buttons. Ah...I love happy endings.

And now, onto the crafting!

extending it

Oh - the return home after being away. I don't think it matters how short the visit away is - the piles of laundry, the empty fridge, the dirt and dust and grass and weeds that somehow pile up can sometimes feel a little overwhelming to return to.

Yesterday, with the boys still in the woods, I found myself at home with "just" two babies (three if you count the puppy, which I do. Oh, I certainly do). I will admit that for a minute there was a temptation to clean like crazy, run to the grocery store, (and on and on), with the 'help' of fewer little ones. But thankfully, that ridiculous notion was knocked out of my head by a very fabulous three year old who stood at the door just as I was about to begin vacuuming, and jumped up and down - towel in hand - singing, "I want to swim! I want to swim! Harper wants to swim! Harper wants to swim! Nellie wants to swim! Mama wants to swim!"

I was reminded right then that our wee little vacation just wasn't long enough. So I extended it. Which means exactly this: I ditched the vacuum cleaner (it's still in the middle of the room), went outside, cut a patch of grass in the yard big enough for a kiddie pool and a blanket - and there we plopped. With books, yarn, the pool and SUN (so nice to see you!), we vacationed all day long.

It was so good, I'm thinking I just might continue that vacationing all the way through today. Which means three things (besides the mountain of laundry will grow, and that likely I'll trip over the vacuum three more times):

1. It looks like Adelaide just might get her wish to "turn into a mermaid!"

2. I just might have a finished knitting project to show you tomorrow.

3. We will most definitely be having popcorn for dinner.

Cheers to extended vacations!

at camp

Camp just isn't "camp" without...

joyful first-time dunks into the cold clear lake water,

a nature lesson from Grampie,

a puppy in paradise,

a bag full of yarn,

a collaboratively-built family puzzle,

a whole lot of melmac,

stopping to check the crop that will be ready next time we visit,

a bucket full of bug repellent...and the mosquitoes that laugh at them,

a whole lot of s'mores,

reading by flashlight,

marveling at a landscape just a little bit different than the one at home,

and finding a little bit of peace among the trees - and each other.

coming soon :: going now

coming::

Look, look - Handmade Home! My early copies have just arrived, which means your copies are right around the corner!  The official publication date remains August 11th , but I'm guessing (not promising!) they might be headed your way a bit sooner than that even. You can find Handmade Home available for pre-order everywhere...including these spots:

Shambhala Publications
Amazon
Your local bookstore
And now, signed copies are ... in my Shop!

I'm very excited...and I have so much more to tell you about Handmade Home! SOON!

{last year, at camp}

going::

But first...we're headed North and into the woods for a happy stretch of days. We're hoping for sunshine and dockside action, but if not, we'll happily take cozy puzzles and card games. It's camp - restful and restorative, no matter the weather.

May your own weekend adventures - however near or far from home you may be - be full of good things, too!

reporting live, from the bathroom sink

Well, apparently you all have me figured out. Of course that little yellow desk from the flea market came home with me! I couldn't resist. (Not that the rest wasn't tempting too...the teacups would have come home too, except that I already have that whole set. There was one more thing, though, that made it home - you'll see it soon!)

So the table is home with me now - in my bathroom for the moment. Placed right next to my newly constructed shower curtain, the combination makes me feel like I got a little room do-over. Always a good feeling...especially when it's super affordable and mainly handmade.

I used a vintage bedspread that I had on my fabric shelves, added some strips of lace, a few doilies randomly scattered (ie. conveniently placed over the discolored age spots on the bedspread), and put a strip of buttonholes at the top for the curtain tabs. An easy, quick new shower curtain. (There's a regular, fabric shower liner on the other side to keep the water out.)

Might you have any ideas as to how tricky it might be to take a photograph of a hanging shower curtain in a not-so-large bathroom with a not-so-wide camera lens?

Well, it involves standing in one's bathroom sink, actually. (In wool tights, I might add - on July 1st. It's literally the darkest June we've had since 1903. But that's a whole other story the likes of which you're probably sick of hearing about from us New Englanders.)

Friends, never doubt my dedication to bringing you the latest news in my world of handmade. I'll stand in the bathroom sink for you.

scenes

Some sights from a weekend flea market adventure with friends in Arundel, Maine. The aisles and booths of which are so full of oh so many...

:: old 

:: funny

:: random

:: strange

:: beautiful

:: and lovely things. 

A few little treasures - just a few - sang out to come home with me (can you guess?). I love the song they sing.

24 hours of sunshine

I've lived in this New England climate for my entire life - long enough to know to take full advantage when the sun does shine. I think that's one reason I love the summer so much - it is so fully lived and soaked in and appreciated - by everyone I see.

And so - in the middle of the wettest, rainiest, grayest month of June I can remember, when the sun does appear for an oh-so-brief but beautiful, blissful, warm twenty-four hour respite?

Oh, we sure do squeeze a whole lot of summer in:

weekending