Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Partially Finished Kitchen/Dining

Chad, the family electrician, ( he could be yours,too) put heat down before the tile was laid. For most of Dave and I's years together we've burned wood in our basement and thus have cozy warm floors. We still will, thanks to the heat that Chad claims "will only cost you pennies". ( AFTER today, that is)
Philip, the family tile guy, ( he could be yours,too) cleans for the third time!! Thanks to the picky lady homeowner that unfornunately is at home, and watching, during the job!
Me, Lil, the family painter, ( she can NOT be yours,too) painting before the cabinets come.
Many, many evening looked like this! All three brothers within the same range of my little lens. "The family that....lives close to each other, gets a phone call"!!!! These three live within a mile of each other and they sure do make good use of the convenience. What a blessing. Their Mom in the background sure sets the example!!!
Mommie Nissley and Megan take all the tape and stickers off the new fridge and clean it for me! And that's Dave over there, hooking up my temporary sink because my new one is on back order for who knows how long!
Fresh bread from my new oven.......fun!fun!
I recently purchased these bowls at an auction. They look like they were never used, certainly never in a dishwasher! I love, love this era of Pyrex bowls. I've also added a brown one since this photo shoot.
So...my kitchen is quite functional inspite of little to no counter top.
We absolutely love our dining room in this new location! The big set of windows allows for lots of scenery during mealtime or otherwise. I will continue to take better pictures as things progress.

Gotta go, bread's rising, cookie dough waiting.

Monday, March 22, 2010

Progression in Paradise


Before we talk about the house, let's remind us of the gi-normous amount of snow we had. It was a fun winter for us. The kids spent hours outside, and i spent hours in the kitchen! For some unknown reason i get a hankering for working with dough when there is snow. I made more donuts, stromboli, soft pretzels, and i hope that's it.

Dave spent some time in Haiti and then on his annual ski trip, so altho he missed some of the food , snow , and fun, we did not let that stop us from having a blast! Between me, my kids, Phil, Shelly, and their little ones, and Chad, we were together almost every meal for a few days. One night the guys made two trips each just to haul me and the kids to supper at Shelly's. Memories were made!! That was some storm!

No school, again!
I didn't even have to ask Chad to open our drive ( in Dave's absence), however, i learned that he "will work for food"!!
I made ham and cheese pretzel pockets. Yumm-mee!
Might as well have 'em all! Mom Nissley was in FL over this storm and Dave was enjoying his own snow in NM.
Brooke and Sheri opted to eat outside instead of taking off all their snow clothes.I tried the whole "hang-out-your-whites-over-snow-to-bleach-them" idea. Maybe my mom didn't mean for me to leave them out all week, but i thought if one day is good, six is better!! Actually, i then re-washed them, hung them out AGAIN, then finally put them away. Are they whiter? Not really, but they were probably ruined in OR already, by never having seen the sun. Good reason to by new this summer.
OKAY!!!......i am in trouble now! Dave has a wrecking bar.........
.....and a mask?! What to do!
There goes my bathroom. Our bedroom is wrecked,too. In the end, they will be a combo. For now we are sleeping in the basement and sharing the upstairs bathroom with the kids. My dresser is in the garage, but when i wear something and it goes thru the wash, it is then in rotation and ends up in the basement in a crib! Winter is leaving and spring is coming, so more and more items are ending up in the crib. I'm about to dig sandals out of a box,too.
One evening i helped Dave reduce drywall dirt by staying a hair ahead of his cut. It really helps. He was in Josiah's old bedroom, cutting a doorway into the new dining room.
This room will then be the library.

Livingroom will be diningrm in the future. Uncle Paul laid the hardwood for us.
Dave put on the stain and finish and i have a never ending headache. Nice floor,tho.
Dave is spraying the primer in our closet. He thinks his hair is gray enough already therefore the turban.
Gone! they took everything!! even the kitchen sink.
Thankfully the kitchen sink is temporarily relocated and is now the 'garage sink'. Even has hot water! We wash dishes about once a day. Funny story( Monday evening)................tonight after a delish supper that was delivered by a sweet friend i ordered Meg, Brooke, and Josiah to do the dishes. I informed them that Britt gets a free pass since just hours ago she washed all the dishes that were out there. She added "and there were alot". I then confessed that it was most of the weekend's worth. She laughed in spite of herself....you see, she'd been at the mountains all weekend with the youth group.
This is what's left of our living space. The plastic walls divide the good from the ugly. There's still lots of dust and dirt, but i'm very grateful for the walls. I've been doing all the painting, not usually on the table, but i'm sorting them here. I do not cook. My wonderful nearby in-laws have been taking real good care of us. And also good friends who have merciful hearts have been bringing crock-pot food or microwaveable reheats. Timely in-home invitations, too. Thank-you all!

And in the midst of all the mess was Josiah's 8th birthday. For 9 years the family tradition has been to put the gifts on the front window sill of this home, usually a day or two before the birthday, so the child can admire the packages and guess what may be in them. Well, the bay window and it's deep sill are gone, so we'll have to come up with something new, but for today i placed them in the spot where they would have been! Happy boy, even tho we couldn't have ALL his friends over and certainly no sleepovers for now.
He brought home 3 friends and we went bowling.

We are very thankful for the sunny weather. The kids have been spending more time outside than inside ( you would,too) and especially here at the new table and 6 chairs. Our old set that didn't make it back across the Rockies only had 4 chairs, so this is a real treat. They are watching a robin, but i didn't know that and promptly after deciding that a backside shot is not so good, i walked out in the yard to face them. 4 "Mom!"'s and 1 "Lil!" got my attention but now they scared the robin away.....or was it me?

Beautiful Spring!! Always on time.

In a week or so my kitchen will be in and by then our bathroom and bedroom should have it's finishing touches done, so i will try and share the joy real soon.

Have a Blessed Easter!

Friday, February 5, 2010

Signs Signs, Everywhere Signs

A very common practice here in the county is folks making a little side money with scrap wood, maybe a young son uses his father's leftover lumber, or an older gentleman is keeping his hands busy making birdhouse or such.Then you hang up a sign for the whole world to see! Years ago my dad made saunas and the neighbors shuddered at the thought of him burning those wonderful cedar scraps when they could be making a perfectly good craft with the wood. So he collected the pieces in a box and routinely someone would drop by to gather them for themselves.
Homemade brooms are 'the bomb'! The one i took to OR got weather ruined and i couldn't wait to come home and purchase a 'REAL" broom again! This combination of sale items are an interesting mix......
I would advise anyone that is wanting to buy a quilt to follow one of these signs rather than going to a formal quilt shop. Besides the price being reasonable, you'll get to set foot inside an Amish family's home and most likely the seller is the seamstress.
I've never bought homemade soap, but it sounds nice. This array of signs was all in a days journey. It was one of those days when my camera was in the car and i had enough spare time to stop and snap.


NO SUNDAY SALES! ...never ever, not in Amish Country. To my knowledge every one of the signs you see on this post are at Amish homesteads/farms.
Go ahead! buy one, ......or six. Or, buy two and pretty soon you'll have 60!
No sign, but a typical Autumn sight.
Lots and lots of folks plant extra veggies and sell them right off the driveway or out of the yard. I rarely buy these items in the grocery store when they're in season here. It's just a no brainer! I took these particular pictures to show you that spelling is a non-issue, or so it seems. And here's to the right.....
......and to the left, depends if you were coming or going.I saw so many spellings today for 'Cauliflower' that i can hardly remember the correct one! I think this is it.

But, we all know what these folks mean.......
....even if they confuse 'flour' with 'flower'. cute, huh? Most of these little roadside stands are self-serve, with a small container for putting your money in. The 'honor system' is heavily practiced here and works well for the most part. Every once in a while you'll hear a report of someone hacking off with the 'money box', but it rarely contains more than a few dollars, because families will periodically empty the container through-out the day.

As many of you know, our kids speak Dutch, and sometimes an English word comes out extremely sloppy, but when you're with other Dutch speaking people, it's a non-issue. In Oregon, tho, some of those words were foreign sounding to our friends and down-right embarrassing to hear coming out of my kids' mouths. I'm sure i have my weaknesses, too, but i'm still blind to them, so i'll use this example from the kids:

Sometimes pumpkin gets pronounced punkin. I was told recently that there really is a sign here in Lancaster County that advertises "Punkins for sale"!!! My only excuse for the mispronunciation of that word in my household is that when speaking Dutch, that's how it's said. Sounds good, so you just carry it over to English and sure hope your friends know what you mean!

Would you care for a punk in your pie?!

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Monday's 'Wash'

Monday is laundry day. One day, last Fall, i was driving across the county on errands and had my camera in the car. I snapped a few 'washline' photos for you.
Many many country folks have a line extending from the porch out to a pole of sorts. It's a double cord with a wheel at each end. You can stand at one spot, hang a piece of clothing, and then turn the wheel, hang another, and so on. I feel silly explaining this, but in Oregon i never saw any laundry out to dry, let alone these LONG lines we see everyday. Lines are very important for the Amish who have no electric dryers. No electricity at all for that matter.
This tall fence has deer in it. The towels are dangling above the pen.
I, too, love to hang out laundry. However, i prefer not to spread my family's underwear for all the world to see, but here in Amish country it's just another Monday!!!

Air dried laundry is so much fun to fold and smell. So lovely and crisp. I enjoy folding each piece as i bring it down off the line. It feels pressed and folds beautifully. No comparison to the mounds that come out of my dryer this time of the year. I'm just not die-hard enough to go out in 20 degrees, i have a dryer for good reasons! My mom had me hang out plenty of laundry year round as a kid. I'd wear gloves and still freeze my fingers. And at the end of the day, some of it was frozen stiff. Well, duh, it was TOO cold out that day!! But she always loved to hang whites out on a sunny day if there was snow on the ground. Claimed that the reflection off the snow was somehow brighter. What can i say, my mom has spotless whites, while mine always have a yellow hue.

I really missed my lines in OR. I don't have a sky high line, just a triple row out in the yard.

Any locals care to guess where the pictures were taken?