Friday, July 31, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
and 15 days later a new post...
My best friend from HS, Geena, came to visit... and held Lulu a lot so I could manage to paint this platter. She left Monday when it was in the kiln, so I took her to the airport in Fargo. It took me from 10 am - 2 pm to prepare this platter for shippment having to hold Lulu crying nearly all day the 28 July. Thanks Gee, I don't think I could have done it without you! And thank you to my neighbor Tiffany who came over JUST as I was putting Lulu in a car seat to ship the pottery... she watched her and I saved about 20 extra minutes it would have taken to bring Lulu along... oh how sweet, Tiffany is her first babysitter!
This is the fired Hand Painted Wedding Guest Book Platter we gave them as a gift (string around finger to pay for it, especially since I ordered glazes today).Thursday, July 16, 2009
Miss Lulu Button Napped!
I've also started a new pottery blog to motivate myself... much like this gardening blog! Ha, such big plans and then I got pregnant. DO NOT mistake that comment for a complaint I love Lulu and can't imagine life without her or Gerry but I really do wish that I had more time in the garden... soon, when she's a month or so older maybe.
BTW if anyone reads this and knows where I can get decorative fence for a flower garden that doesn't cost an arm and leg, is made out of something other than plastic or bendy wire... please comment!
A New WGB Platter
The Guest Book Wedding Platter is my contribution to the wedding we're attending this weekend. I hate to pay for my own work, but I do give myself a good price. All my other gift ideas required that Lulu sleep at least 3 hours solid a day, an preferably NOT at night when I am sleeping too. Since that hasn't happened I haven't had time to complete the other gifts I was going to make for the couple, i.e., felted trivets with stacking serving bowls.
The Violinist* is playing "And I Love Her' for the wedding, here's a snippet I caught while no one was paying attention (don't rat me out or I won't sneak any other videos and he has a couple flaws in here so he'd probably not be so happy to have this out there).
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Lulu's1st Car
Yesterday we bought the Valiant.
I think it needs a name.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Another Day Passes...
Thanks Tata for the Clothes
An outfit sans the yellow pants with butterflies... she's too hot and the cloth diapers are too cute. Taking picutes of all the girly things she's recieved from family and friends. Although I have to admit the picture taking has been curbed because I spend so much time skin to skin nursing that pictures aren't always a posibility.
With all the new clothes and since we didn't know until it was a girl until she was born we have a lot of non-sex colored stuff... which is great too, but now we have to put on all the girl stuff so people stop calling her a boy (she doesn't even look like a boy to me with her delicate features).
I can't believe that she's nearly 4 weeks old and she's fits best into 3-6 mos already, she's so tall the newborn stuff squishes her legs up.
Can you tell she is angry with me in that last photo?
She cries, I nuzzle with her, change her, nurse her... and we are in love.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Fun Friday
We had a good visit with my mom. We are thankful she came, as we'd probably have had less hot meals. I wanted to do something special for her last day so we made a special trip to Blue Sky Beads where I bought both mom and myself a little bird house necklace. I had admired them at the last Art Leap, but since my Grandmother passed I have been particularly fond of birds and bird houses (not enough to buy the kind for outside). My Grandmother loved birds, and could do any bird call. Although I did not know her well, I do remember hearing her bird calls they were lovely. Baby Lulu is going to miss her Nana who is really good at soothing her when I cannot... guess I will figure it out quick! Thanks a million Mom!
I am pretty certain we daughters never show our mom's our gratitude for all the help and work they've done until they have themselves become mothers. Maybe it's just me? Anyhow my mom has been a great help, including putting up a new mom and a new dad who are both fairly stubborn.
Yesterday we went to Spirit Lake to find my friend Zanna, her daughter and grand babies... but my following Lulu's scheduled pretty much means I don't get anywhere on time so we ended up going to Sebeka to Zanna's house. In any case on our way back to the house I was telling mom that I was pondering the best idea for a pottery studio so I can have public shows and sales from our property. I was telling her I was considering building on our corner acres, but wondered if I would get there as often as if I built closer to the house... and as we turned the corner from the highway I noticed my sign was missing. Lulu was crying so I didn't stop, but we took the golf cart out to see if it knocked down by the recent high winds or if the county had a problem again and took the sign down and put it on the ground...
My Store Sign 
Where the Sign WAS
Trespassing, Vandalism & Robbery!
and a hack job on my 4x4's!
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
...and my flowers are sadly neglected!
Our first 2 week appointment was Wednesday with our PC... we're going to skip a pediatrician. Lulu now weighs 9 lbs 16 oz, and she has good ears, good eyes, good heart beat, good lung sounds.... now I need to start reading more about immunizations.
Although I brought a camera for pictures of the checkup (at least one) I didn't manage to snap a single picture.
She was sleeping a lot yesterday and today, but wants to be with me, near me... which is sweet but somewhere in my mind I know I am setting myself up for problems if I don't put her down once in awhile (maybe tomorrow?).I am finding that all my flowers can't live without water... and yet I can't seem to make it outside to water them. However, I am hardly caring as I hold little Lulu and smell her baby skin, and rub her downy hair on her head and shoulders and gaze at her for long stretches of time. I am watching her eyes change color from the baby grey to small rings of brown near her pupal. I know this happens to every mom, but I am just in awe of every movement and stretch she makes and how much I could possibly love her... I tear just thinking about how special she is to me. Enough to take my luke-warm- eart and melt it like I was on a mission straight for the sun.
I am wondering how I was thinking I could possibly have time to ever garden, much less how in several weeks I will make it back to an actual job (that I haven't found yet) and leave her home or worse have to find daycare! Oh gez, I cry leaving my dogs at the pet boarding business... which I like and trust.
At the hospital we had a Amy Klobishar (sp?) siting, well several of them. I though St. Joe's was big, but it seemed she was in every hallway we were going through at some point or another. I was going to stop her and ask her to kiss the baby for a picture... just kidding! Seemed so Hollywood, ha, that no matter my political opinions I couldn't do it!
