My family and I just returned from Disney World, where we had a truly amazing experience! More of my regular musings to come tomorrow.
I hope all of you have been well, and may you have a most magical day 🙂
While working on last week’s “A Day in the Life” piece, I found myself drawn to the little odds and ends sitting around the house. Those objects that often go unnoticed because we see them each and every day, yet it is these objects that make our house a home. Today I share with you some of the odds and ends of our home on this sixth day of September.
Amid the labyrinth of power lines and close proximity to our neighbors, we are slowly but surely developing for ourselves a bit of a suburban homestead paradise all our own. When we took possession of this property four years ago, we were given a perfectly blank slate to work with because the previous owners had just filled in their in-ground pool. This left us with a lovely, flat, fenced-in canvas that we are now able to glean a great deal of food from.
{Before. Late July 2012.}
The gardening space we previously had contains 12 4X8 foot raised beds and one 4X16 foot raised bed. Then just outside that space we have a smattering of lavender and rhubarb and some heirloom perennial flowers. Last year we added 2 apple trees, an asparagus and strawberry patch, raspberry bramble and an herb garden to the mix.
And now, here we are…
I am so thrilled by how the space turned out. I must say I was a little skeptical for a while there, when the vision in my head did not seem to match what lay before me. But with a bit of digging, a little building and a whole lot of hauling, I am satisfied to say the very least.
We used the beautiful circa 1850 barn timbers I mentioned in a previous post to create a more permanent border for the existing asparagus and strawberry patch. We used the remaining timbers to create a brand new perennial vegetable bed that will soon be home to more rhubarb (rhubarb wine here I come!), asparagus and Jerusalem artichokes.
We then added three additional 4X8 foot raised beds and one 4X4 bed. This fall these beds will be loaded with cold hardy annual vegetables that we then hope to cover with a hoop house of some sort. We are crossing our fingers this will give us delicious, fresh vegetables year round. We also plan to add some gorgeous tree stumps around the fire pit for prime seating for those s’more-roasting evenings right around the corner.
This past weekend we opted to stay close to home because many of us in our little household of four were getting over the lovely beginning-of-the-school-year sniffles. It always seems so odd to me to have a cold in the middle of a ninety degree heat wave, yet that was our particular situation this weekend. So with lemon tea and honey in hand, we set to having a fun-filled weekend none the less.
The first pumpkins of the season made an appearance at Friday’s market, so we had to buy just a couple. The girls worked hard all of Saturday morning, digging out the seeds and preparing for some roasted goodness.
While the girls worked hard on the pumpkins, I got busy making my homemade granola. We were able to purchase some delicious home-grown oats from Hazard Free Farms, which helped to make the granola extra yummy.
I also tried another treasure from Grandpa Dit’s recipe box: piccalilli. I must say, standing in the kitchen over a giant pot of boiling veggies on a ninety-seven degree day was not one of my brightest ideas, but the final result was quite tasty.
And I chopped the day away, getting food ready to put by in the freezer for the winter months. Andrea Hazzard, from Hazzard Free Farm, gave us a great suggestion for preserving watermelon. Pour boiling water over a bit of honey, making honey water. After cooling down the honey water, pour it over diced watermelon until all watermelon is covered. Then freeze it for enjoyment in the winter months.
Rajah enjoyed finding a new hiding spot. Oh my.
And Tyler enjoyed some brewing time. He concocted a batch of caramel creme ale. Yummy.
I have also been hard at work in the backyard, continuing with our garden expansion. I am so excited to bring you the finished product in tomorrow’s post. Hooray! See you then.
My children have an addition. They cannot seem to get enough Master Chef action on Hulu. My oldest especially, wants to audition for the next season of the show, or at the very least, start her own restaurant in the very near future. In fact, she recently asked the owner of our favorite local restaurant if she could live there. Precious.
So to curb their enthusiasm, I told each girl she could prepare her own dish to serve at dinner. And I must say, I was thoroughly shocked at the result. This five-year-old and three-year-old created two different dishes that not only tasted good, but in the words of Gordon Ramsay were “visually stunning.” It is truly fascinating to me what the minds of small children are capable of when left to run free without boundaries or restrictions.
If you may have noticed in this post, or this one, or maybe this one…We are surrounded by tomatoes, tomatoes, tomatoes…Oh my! Last week we stared at the tomatoes filling every container available in our house and covering every horizontal surface of our kitchen and tried our best to formulate a plan.
Try as we might, there was no way this family of four could consume all of these tomatoes on our own, at this moment. So preserving was our solution to our overabundance, and preserve we did. We made tomato paste. We cooked up some good ole Italian tomato sauce. We dried. We froze. We’ve got tomatoes in all forms now, safely tucked away in the larder and in the freezer for enjoyment over the winter months.
And now as I peer out my kitchen window, there is whole new crop ready to be picked. Ah. The tomato fun never ends 🙂
This past week has been one of the hardest in my role as Momma. I cannot quite articulate what it is, but I have just felt as if the wind was taken out of my sails. I am unsure if it is the fact that my oldest daughter is off to school, or if it is the realization that summer is quickly drawing to a close, or maybe it is a combination of both. Whatever the reason, I yearned for something, anything, to pull me out from beneath this rubble.
It wasn’t until early this morning, when my two little ones sat on the deck, still in their pajamas, watching the sun rise above the roof of our house, that the clouds seemed to part in my mind.
I am truly blessed to have these little ones before me. To have a husband who works so very hard so that I can stay home and be the homemaker that I truly believe I was meant to become. To have a lovely roof over my head that shelters my family. It is with humbling gratitude and a sense of renewal that I face my day and week ahead.
Wishing each and every one of you a wonderful week filled with gratitude for the blessings in your life.