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I planned to post about these socks on their first birthday - a year after I started them - but I have managed to be late even for that. They're still not finished, either. They were intended to be a birthday present for my sister-in-law, then Christmas, then birthday again. &lt;br /&gt;
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To be honest, I haven't felt much like working on them or anything else lately. That's no surprise, with my extended radio silence here. I hope my creative drought is just due to being tired - so tired - all the time. I'm pretty sure it is, since ideas still pop into my head regularly. &lt;br /&gt;
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I suppose it's just a matter of determining where to spend any energy I have left at the end of the day. Right now, &lt;a href="http://www.foreveryoungadult.com"&gt;Forever Young Adult&lt;/a&gt; is getting what little there is, and I've been doing more off-screen writing. Honestly, I don't feel like sharing these days. Some mothers talk about not wanting to be touched after spending all day nursing and cuddling and playing and carrying their children, and that's kind of what's going on with me right now. I don't get much time alone (and awake) each day, so I'm hoarding the quiet, private space inside my head. My parents will probably say I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to get out of my head a bit, which is also true, but this process of blogging increasingly feels like a one-sided conversation - both writing here and reading others, since I often read without commenting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I'm sure I'll be back - I always am - and it'll probably be soon. Happy Mother's Day to everyone who is a mother, has been a mother, who acts as a mother. For those who've lost their mothers, I hope you can spend the day in a way that comforts you.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are spending a lot of time outside these days. It's gorgeous, and before we know it, it'll be too hot. Also, the house is a wreck and the backyard's a nice escape. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had dinner out on the porch the other night, and the setting turned a commonplace weekend dinner into something special. (It wasn't our first dinner outside this spring - that was a few weeks earlier when I smoked us out cooking steaks on the stove.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Chris grilled steaks, we had baked potatoes, a Brie en croute we picked up at Fresh Market (it's totally easy to make with &lt;a href="http://www.pinkofperfection.com/2009/10/homemade-puff-pastry-my-first-chicken-pot-pie/"&gt;this rough puff pastry recipe&lt;/a&gt;, but I was feeling lazy) and our new favorite asparagus recipe. Asparagus just tastes like spring, don't you think? I'm so ready for all the great veg and fruit that's coming into season - winter roots and squashes be gone!&lt;br /&gt;
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Asparagus with Parmesan&lt;br /&gt;
from &lt;i&gt;How to Cook Everything&lt;/i&gt; by Mark Bittman&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/2 to 2 pounds asparagus, trimmed and peeled&lt;br /&gt;
2 to 4 tablespoons butter, plus some for greasing the pan&lt;br /&gt;
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About 1 cup freshly grated Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;
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Simmer, steam or microwave the asparagus; undercook it a little bit. Drain and plunge it into ice water, then drain and dry. (You may prepare the recipe in advance up to this point; refrigerate, well wrapped or in a covered container, for up to 2 days before proceeding.) Preheat the oven to 450 F.&lt;br /&gt;
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Butter a casserole or baking pan, then place the asparagus in it. Dot with as much or as little butter as you like and sprinkle with salt and pepper. Scatter about two-thirds of the cheese over the asparagus and bake until the cheese is just beginning to turn light brown, 10 to 15 minutes. Sprinkle with the remaining Parmesan and serve.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Those of you who know me already know I'm not the world's most patient person (and a lot of you who've read here for a while probably had that figured out). I read young adult books partly because I get satisfaction out of finishing an entire book in just a few hours (by the same token, I like nonfiction because I can quit when I get bored and don't have to finish to find out how it ends). I usually don't read all the directions before just jumping in - it's a big reason I'm self taught. I don't think I could handle a sewing or other class where I had to take baby step after baby step, though I'm sure I'd be a better seamstress for it. In fact, it's pretty crazy the things I love most take the most patience. That old cliche -- it's the challenge that make it so rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;
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I started thinking about all this when I was making bias tape, which I love love LOVE having on a finished garment, and hate hate HATE making and using. It's not super difficult to do, it's just super tedious. Careful marking, careful cutting, careful ironing, careful pinning -- all before getting to the fun part, the sewing! Then, MORE careful ironing and careful pinning. Quelle nightmare! But it's so lovely to have enclosed seams, and even lovelier to use custom tape rather than store-bought.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;miles and miles of pins, i swear.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I'm definitely a hare, forever bolting out the door wholly unprepared (figuratively and literally - did I ever tell you about the time I dashed out to the convenience store with my shirt still undone from feeding Mr. T?), leaving masses of unfinished tasks in my wake. I watch my timid little tortoise son, almost nine months and not yet crawling (not that I'm fussed about it!), afraid of his own shadow, and I wish I had just a little of that caution and think-first-edness.  &lt;br /&gt;
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So I practice. I make myself iron and pin and iron again. I measure ingredients exactly (haha, yeah right. I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; try to read the whole recipe and check my pantry first). The discipline is like meditating. Distracting at first because I get agitated and impatient, but the results are so much nicer, and maybe one day I'll learn patience to balance my impulsiveness. Until then, I'll just try to remember procrastination is not the same thing as patience!&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ESrG/~4/K9mjAHmLChM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://is-five.blogspot.com/feeds/3832009317794581198/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://is-five.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-pinning-patience-and-being-hare.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/883835952757774199/posts/default/3832009317794581198?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/883835952757774199/posts/default/3832009317794581198?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ESrG/~3/K9mjAHmLChM/on-pinning-patience-and-being-hare.html" title="On pinning, patience and being a hare" /><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01927211853698363505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/S5O8dSHwNRI/AAAAAAAABMg/uC-lPKLCEBc/s1600-R/4407350566_43e8ff8546_m.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SCTJOsyyS8k/TWb4qTosHXI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/sUcsuiu7GJA/s72-c/patience1.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://is-five.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-pinning-patience-and-being-hare.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QFRHw9eCp7ImA9Wx9UGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-883835952757774199.post-4974614862516255967</id><published>2011-02-16T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T17:28:35.260-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-16T17:28:35.260-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="craft" /><title>Hot and Strengthening, or Just One of Those Days</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-en4FH9ZPFyQ/TVxO5NcgisI/AAAAAAAAB-E/uojcaROb4cE/s1600/DSC03576.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-en4FH9ZPFyQ/TVxO5NcgisI/AAAAAAAAB-E/uojcaROb4cE/s400/DSC03576.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Jeeves was bringing me the morning cup of tea when I read these missives, and I handed them to him in silence. He read them in same. I was able to imbibe about a fluid ounce of the hot and strengthening before he spoke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;--from &lt;i&gt;The Code of the Woosters&lt;/i&gt; by P.G. Wodehouse&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday was one of those days. Disappointment didn't come in the form of missives, it came in the absence of them. I was expecting a package of advance review copies of books from one of the girls over at &lt;a href="http://www.foreveryoungadult.com/"&gt;Forever Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;, but the envelope I got was opened and empty. I'm not sure why it got me down, but it did. The prescription? Fortifying cups of tea! (Why, yes, I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; read a lot of British lit.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did what always cheers me up a bit and pulled out my silver tea tray, badly in need of polishing, and got the omnibus copy of some of Barbara Pym's novels I picked up at the Friends of the Library booksale a couple of weeks ago and settled down with my new teapot. Also, I know it looks virtuous of me to have an orange as a snack, and while it's partly because it reminds me of that bit in &lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext96/crnfd10h.htm"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cranford&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where they eat their oranges in solitude* because there's something unseemly about sucking the juice from them, it's mainly because I'd already eaten the last cupcake and a handful of chocolate chips, and the Girl Scout cookies hadn't been delivered yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Isn't it neat? It's actually an old teapot, one my brother got me for Christmas ages ago. He scoured the mall and other shops and this was the only one he could find (I think it predated the teapot vogue of a few years ago). I was thrilled, and on &lt;i&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/i&gt;, the &lt;i&gt;first time&lt;/i&gt; I used it, the lid fell off and smashed to pieces on the floor. Of course I was crushed, but when I got home, I found the lid of one of those brew mugs fit perfectly and added a little dash of color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, ever since reading &lt;i&gt;The Code of the Woosters&lt;/i&gt; a couple of years ago, I've been dying to embellish this teapot with Bertie's wonderful epithet for tea, the "hot and strengthening." I just used a couple of Pebeo Porcelaine pens and a great deco font I found on &lt;a href="http://www.urbanfonts.com/"&gt;urbanfonts&lt;/a&gt; that I can't manage to find now, and Bob's your uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have any of you read P.G. Wodehouse? He's marvellous, and I wish there were more opportunities to sprinkle his hilarious turns of phrase into ordinary conversation. &lt;a href="http://www.foreveryoungadult.com/2010/04/22/frankie-landau-banks-you-totally-bilitate-me/"&gt;Frankie Landau-Banks&lt;/a&gt;, the protagonist of E. Lockhart's &lt;i&gt;The Disreputable History of Frankie Landau-Banks&lt;/i&gt; does a pretty admirable job with her embrace of neglected positives (like "gruntled" and "maculate"), if you're looking for a way to get a little more Wodehouse in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*When oranges came in, a curious proceeding was gone through.&amp;nbsp; Miss Jenkyns did not like to cut the fruit; for, as she observed, the juice all ran out nobody knew where; sucking (only I think she used some more recondite word) was in fact the only way of enjoying oranges; but then there was the unpleasant association with a ceremony frequently gone through by little babies; and so, after dessert, in orange season, Miss Jenkyns and Miss Matty used to rise up, possess themselves each of an orange in silence, and withdraw to the privacy of their own rooms to indulge in sucking oranges.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had once or twice tried, on such occasions, to prevail on Miss Matty to stay, and had succeeded in her sister’s lifetime.&amp;nbsp; I held up a screen, and did not look, and, as she said, she tried not to make the noise very offensive; but now that she was left alone, she seemed quite horrified when I begged her to remain with me in the warm dining-parlour, and enjoy her orange as she liked best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;--from &lt;i&gt;Cranford&lt;/i&gt; by Elizabeth Gaskell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/ESrG/~4/iQ8f7XpfcxM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://is-five.blogspot.com/feeds/4974614862516255967/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://is-five.blogspot.com/2011/02/hot-and-strengthening-or-just-one-of.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/883835952757774199/posts/default/4974614862516255967?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/883835952757774199/posts/default/4974614862516255967?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/ESrG/~3/iQ8f7XpfcxM/hot-and-strengthening-or-just-one-of.html" title="Hot and Strengthening, or Just One of Those Days" /><author><name>Meghan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01927211853698363505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/S5O8dSHwNRI/AAAAAAAABMg/uC-lPKLCEBc/s1600-R/4407350566_43e8ff8546_m.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-en4FH9ZPFyQ/TVxO5NcgisI/AAAAAAAAB-E/uojcaROb4cE/s72-c/DSC03576.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://is-five.blogspot.com/2011/02/hot-and-strengthening-or-just-one-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YASHk5eCp7ImA9Wx9UFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-883835952757774199.post-8801460827783070865</id><published>2011-02-12T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T16:12:29.720-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-12T16:12:29.720-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sewing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="musings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home" /><title>Reading, thinking (or trying to) and the past few weeks</title><content type="html">It's nearly 4 on a Saturday afternoon, and Mr. T is still fast asleep (&lt;i&gt;in his own bed!&lt;/i&gt;), and Chris and Daisy are snoozing on the couch, so I'm taking advantage of the quiet to think a little, and catch up with y'all out there. I don't know how long my reprieve will last, but I'm going to enjoy every second of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Earlier this week, I got a lovely box o' L'Engle (of the Madeleine variety) from Amazon, and I've been slowly soaking in &lt;i&gt;A Circle of Quiet&lt;/i&gt;, the first of her &lt;a href="http://www.madeleinelengle.com/books/circleofquiet.htm"&gt;Crosswicks journals&lt;/a&gt;. Published in 1972, it's "the attempt of a gifted woman to define and explore the meaning of her life," according to her website. Anyway, aside from having to look up several words and sit and think for a while to figure out what they really mean in the context of the book -- specifically &lt;i&gt;ontology&lt;/i&gt;, a word I remembered from college philosophy courses, but couldn't explain or understand anymore -- it's been a joy to read. Madeleine L'Engle's books are so familiar to me, they're like old friends. She's one of those authors I've read so often I feel like I know her, and it's been wonderful to get inside her mind and realize she was very human. She made me feel good about sitting and enjoying a book in the midst of housekeeping failure (yes, that's a pile of unfolded laundry about 2 feet tall in the picture above).&lt;br /&gt;
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Oops, I hear little noises from upstairs, so I'll leave you with this, the secret to long naps and sleeping (almost) all night &lt;i&gt;solo&lt;/i&gt;: swaddling. Yes, I know he's eight months old, but honestly I don't care if he wants to sleep swaddled until he's 15 as long as he &lt;i&gt;sleeps&lt;/i&gt;. So I used it as an excuse to make the cutey cute cute swaddling blanket from (who else?) &lt;a href="http://www.prudentbaby.com/"&gt;Prudent Baby&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's totally thinking, "are you for real? this is not cute."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0XM3vWJmpfo"&gt;there are birds&lt;/a&gt; on that fabric. Would you believe me if I told you a. I bought it years ago and b. I bought it because I liked the trees. No really, I swear.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You guys don't even get decent photos on this post today - just random ones from my phone!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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A year ago, I had a million and one projects going, I was cooking all the time and I had a nice, regular little schedule here. Now, my days are a muddle of naps (or no naps), nighttime marathon feedings, laundry and quick, uncreative dinners. I'm in awe of &lt;a href="http://stephaniehowell.typepad.com/" target="_blank"&gt;a friend of mine&lt;/a&gt; who manages to blog three or four times a week, scrapbook and do art projects with her four- and nearly-three-year old -- AND take care of her tiny new twins! That's not me, not this time around. &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I've been thinking about this blog a lot lately and trying to figure out if it still fits in my life, and if so, where? I'm not ready to let it go yet -- every time I think about it, I also think about some of the great things I want to share, and all the cool stuff I've learned from others. But this space is neither my main focus right now nor even my main writing focus. I'm putting more energy into book blogging, since I'm lucky enough to be one of the writers at &lt;a href="http://www.foreveryoungadult.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Forever Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;, but that doesn't mean I want to quit this yet. &lt;br /&gt;
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I will be rethinking what I do here. I've been (re)reading E.M. Forster lately, and have been struck by his plea to "Only connect." And that's really what these public-private spaces are all about, really. Connecting knowledge with learners, enthusiasts with each other. &lt;br /&gt;
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When I first started this, I was mainly sharing my projects with my husband, who was in Afghanistan. My first subscribers (6!) included my mom, grandmother and dear friend from college. I don't have &lt;i&gt;loads&lt;/i&gt; more readers now, but I don't really care about that. &lt;br /&gt;
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What I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; getting at (eventually ... I do have a point!) is I'm trying to figure out what I'm doing here. Even though I know the blogs I visit over and over are the ones that let me peek at the writers' lives, I have a hard time sharing much. I don't want to be solipsistic. Who cares about my boring struggles with laundry? But I want to share more. Like this:&lt;br /&gt;
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And:&lt;br /&gt;
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Mr. T has TWO teeth! And has outgrown his infant car seat (well, he has about an inch of clearance, but has been averaging an inch a month). &lt;br /&gt;
I've started &lt;a href="http://is-five.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-i-run.html"&gt;running&lt;/a&gt; again (I hope - today was week 1, day 1 of couch-to-5k for about the fifth time).&lt;br /&gt;
My parents just left after a week's visit, and it's awfully lonely, but at least I have Daisy back! And the bookcase my dad built.&lt;br /&gt;
I have about a zillion things I want to make, and enough spare time each day to either empty the dishwasher OR start something new. (Un)happily, the dishwasher has been winning.&lt;br /&gt;
There are so many people I want to be like, but every day I still wake up just me. And I guess that's ok :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I suppose my point is, for this year I have a simple goal: Only connect. &lt;br /&gt;
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Check out these wonderful people I have been lucky enough to connect with in the last year, online and in real life:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://bluebicicletta.wordpress.com/"&gt;Nicole at Blue Bicicletta&lt;/a&gt;, my penpal and wonderful artist&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://yummygoods.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Melissa at Yummy Goods&lt;/a&gt;, co-founder of the Bronte-along an fabric designer extraordinaire&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://accomplishedyounglady.com/"&gt;Beth at An Accomplished Young Lady&lt;/a&gt;, other co-founder of the Bronte-along&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://14countess.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Fourteen Countess&lt;/a&gt;, an amazing stitcher&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://junecrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kayanna&lt;/a&gt; of the delightful June Craft&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://roamingolivia.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Olivia&lt;/a&gt;, who always has interesting travels, musings and thoughts about books (ok, this is kind of cheating because we've been best friends since college, but y'all, she's awesome)&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you connecting - &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; connecting - this year?&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I call this T's old man sweater - the combination of heavy cables and the shawl collar makes a cardigan that looks like it's made for a grandpa, and that just makes it extra charming on a little boy. &lt;br /&gt;
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The pattern is &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEspring05/PATTtrellis.html" target="_blank"&gt;Trellis&lt;/a&gt;, from Knitty 2005, and I used Debbie Bliss Cashmerino. It's a great yarn for baby things because as a microfiber/merino/cashmere blend it's soft, squishy and machine washable - without being made of squeaky acrylic. It also knits up fast, and I haven't noticed any pilling yet. &lt;br /&gt;
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The pattern was great, too. It was easy to follow, and had enough going on to make it interesting, but it wasn't too crazy I couldn't knit while watching tv, listening to a book or while in company. I also managed to get it finished in only a couple of months (a normal person could probably knock one of these out in weeks). I made a 12-mo size, but there's not tons of room to grow and he's only 7 months old, so keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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The red buttons came from my grandmother's button stash, and they're absolutely my favorite part of the sweater, aside from the kid wearing it, of course!&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TRTcC69up0I/AAAAAAAAB9E/cDlrWL4QrsQ/s1600/xmascard20101.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TRTcC69up0I/AAAAAAAAB9E/cDlrWL4QrsQ/s400/xmascard20101.png" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's still time! This is for those of you frantically scrabbling  around in a pile of fabric remnants and bits of string, waving scissors  and a glue stick, muttering about Christmas and Martha and perfect  trees/centerpieces/decorations/gifts. I guess it's also for those  rare creatures who are planning next year's projects, but who really  does that? Not me, that's for sure, although every year is the year I  swear I'll start - no, really, I mean it this time.&lt;br /&gt;
Seriously, though, this took me about 3 hours from start to finish - from cutting out the fabric to mounting the finished piece.&lt;br /&gt;
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I created this embroidery to use for my holiday cards and for a  decoration. I pressed the finished piece and scanned it, then printed it  on cardstock for the cards. I want to start doing this every year, with  a new design each time, and build a collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":a"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":a"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":a"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TRTb_5LyuWI/AAAAAAAAB88/Poy7gge-nQI/s1600/xmascards2010.12.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TRTb_5LyuWI/AAAAAAAAB88/Poy7gge-nQI/s400/xmascards2010.12.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":a"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Get the embroidery pattern &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7175845@N06/5287909951/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! I'm traveling, and using a borrowed computer, so sorry for the imperfect pattern. I'm planning to redo all my patterns soon(ish) so they look better anyway. I used blue linen, and cream and very  pale blue floss. Stitches are outline stitch, lazy daisy, brick and  satin stitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/superjunk/16608646/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="corduroy deer by Super*Junk, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="corduroy deer" height="500" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/13/16608646_fdaac8d6da.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;corduroy deer by super*junk on flickr&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My recent &lt;a href="http://is-five.blogspot.com/2010/12/quick-gift-crayon-apron-from-prudent.html"&gt;crayon apron project&lt;/a&gt; got me thinking: how do you raise kids who appreciate handmade gifts? Most birthday parties have the birthday child tearing through package after package of pink or blue plastic toys, tossing them aside in a wild fever to see what's next, and I often feel a handmade gift -- even one I would have &lt;i&gt;loved&lt;/i&gt; as a child, like a crayon apron -- gets tossed aside the fastest. &lt;br /&gt;
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When it comes to making gifts for adults, I'm already discriminating. I only give handmade gifts to those who will appreciate them, and happily those people &lt;i&gt;prefer&lt;/i&gt; handmade to store-bought. Even if I don't have time to make gifts myself, I still search out thoughtful items on Etsy and at craft fairs because I like supporting artisans and there's something special about an item that's not mass produced.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;vintage toys from flickr user amy_b&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So how do you teach small children there's more out there than My Little Ponies and Matchbox cars (wow, I'm sure my toy references are hopelessly dated, but Mr. T's not into much besides crinkly softies and key rattles right now)? Is it just a matter of making a point to teach gratitude in general, or is it more complicated? I'm hoping Mr. T grows up to like making, and have halcyon daydreams of warm afternoons spent crafting together in a haze of mess- and tear-free creativity, and while I know that's slightly ridiculous, I think it would help him appreciate others' creative efforts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lots of craft blogs feature toys and gifts for children, with photos of ecstatic kids playing with handmade paper dolls and knitted toys, but I wonder sometimes if even &lt;a href="http://madebyjoel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Made by Joel&lt;/a&gt;'s kids beg him for Handy Manny toolboxes when they're at the store (maybe he doesn't take them to Target -- could that be the key?).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Chocolate Orange Bread Pudding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8 slices slightly stale bread&lt;br /&gt;
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1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;
2 cans evaporated skim milk plus enough regular milk to cover&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
1 tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/2 tsp Grand Marnier&lt;br /&gt;
3/4 cup chopped dried orange slices&lt;br /&gt;
1 tsp orange zest&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 to 3/4 cup dark chocolate chips (I use Ghiradelli's 100% cacao chips -- just get as dark as you can find or handle)&lt;br /&gt;
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Beat the eggs and pour over the bread. Add the sugar and milk and stir. Add as much extra milk as you need to cover the pudding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stir in the remaining ingredients and let the dish sit for 30 minutes to an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
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Place the dish in a larger pan of water to ensure even cooking. Bake at 350 degrees F for 45 minutes to 1 hour, or until no longer liquidy and the top is browned.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Grand Marnier sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;adapted from &lt;/i&gt;Food Preparation Recipes, Second Ed., by the late Alice M. Child and Kathryn Bele Niles&lt;br /&gt;
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1 cup boiling water&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/2 Tbs. flour&lt;br /&gt;
1/3 to 1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;
1/8 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;
1 Tbs. butter&lt;br /&gt;
2-3 Tbs. Grand Marnier&lt;br /&gt;
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Mix flour, sugar and salt thoroughly in saucepan. Add boiling water and blend thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;
Cook until thickened. Stir constantly. Cover and simmer about 8 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday evening, I was sitting on the back steps with my head in my hands, thinking about how little I managed to cross off my to-do list. All I'd wanted to do was hang the porch curtains and a blackout shade in Mr. T's room, and all I'd done was bring the drill up from the basement and plug in the battery charger. Even that trip to the basement was full of reproach -- the laundry piles snickered and mocked and grew and grew, in cahoots with the laundry baskets full of clean clothes that mocked me from the upstairs landing. I had &lt;i&gt;expectations&lt;/i&gt; for when Chris came back, and nothing can be more dangerous, since expectations are rarely grounded in reality. So I sat outside long after I'd taken the laundry off the line, trying to figure out what I was doing wrong and wanting nothing more than crawl into my craft room &lt;i&gt;alone&lt;/i&gt; and spend a week. But even that was out of the question, since it's such a mess I couldn't begin to work on anything (even the ironing board cover needs ironing).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pressure Gauge&lt;/i&gt; by SnaPsi Сталкер, on Flickr&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;How did I get here? First, those &lt;i&gt;expectations&lt;/i&gt;. Somehow, my mind tricked me into believing Chris being able to change, play with and bathe Mr. T when he wasn't at work would make each day last 10 hours longer and give me 6 extra hours of sleep. This is the same mind that used to convince me I could read the entire fourth floor of the library over lunch &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; get that 5,000-word essay finished by my 3 o'clock seminar in college. Of course Chris can't do that. He doesn't have a timeturner, for one, and he doesn't have magic food-giving boobs for another.&lt;br /&gt;
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Second, I'd also spent the better part of two weeks trying to "train" Mr. T to take naps in his own bed. I was going to get &lt;i&gt;so much done&lt;/i&gt; when he napped. Never mind that he wakes up after 45 minutes and has to be soothed back to sleep immediately, &lt;i&gt;or else&lt;/i&gt;, which meant I was nursing him for the first 30 minutes and hovering outside his room for the last ten, waiting for that first peep, leaving only five minutes to get &lt;i&gt;so much done&lt;/i&gt;. And half the time I wasn't able to get him back to sleep, so the nap was short and I was left totally demoralized.&lt;br /&gt;
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This all built up to Sunday, when faced with Chris being gone for a week brought me crashing into what I thought was failure. Some tears, an early baby bedtime and some snuggles later, I had several a-ha!s (wow, that's a punctuation nightmare).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;A to-do list is a great tool but a lousy dictator &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do what works best for &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;, not &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make use of the time you have rather than try to use the time you don't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;These are pretty banal, but they took a lot of weight off my shoulders. In conjunction with some fantastic articles I've caught out of the thousands of unread feeds in my RSS reader, these truths will (hopefully) help me change my ways.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do Work Gocco screenprinted lined notebook from Etsy seller &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/twoguitars"&gt;TwoGuitars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A to-do list is a great tool but a lousy dictator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I love to-do lists. I have one on my fridge and two on my phone, one of which links to an account online so I can get to it from my computer, too. I also have several notebooks and loose pieces of paper. This is wonderful, in some ways. I don't forget to pick up bread when I'm at the grocery, and I get the satisfaction of crossing things off when I finish them (I've been known to put "get dressed" on my list just to give myself something to mark off). But when my life is ruled by thousand-mile-long lists of everything I want to accomplish &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt;, it's overwhelming. So I've scaled back. I have a permanent list of things I need to do every day, a long-term list of projects &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I want to make and a list of possible blog posts for when I have time to write. The only one I look at every day is my, erm, daily list. The others are so I don't forget the blindingly genius gift idea for great-Aunt Mabel I came up with in line at the supermarket, or whatever. Which reminds me, I've also stopped letting myself be guilted by all those "Handmade Holidays!" cheery blog posts. I'm not Martha; hell, I'm not &lt;a href="http://www.notmartha.org/"&gt;Not Martha&lt;/a&gt;. All those dream gifts are going on my list for &lt;i&gt;next &lt;/i&gt;year, and whatever I finish is great. That's why I have a long-term list. Use lists; don't let them use you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Do what works best for &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;, not &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Should my sweet baby be on a schedule? Maybe. Guess what? He naps for 1.5-2 hours twice a day, at 11 and at 3. He just happens to nap in my arms, and that's ok with me. When I was stressing over getting him to sleep in his bed like "everyone else's baby does," he was tired and miserable, and so was I. I wasn't getting anything done because I was pacing up and down his room shushing and jiggling and patting trying to get him to sleep. What works best for us is for him to sleep on me. Does eating lunch at your desk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;work better for you than going out every day with your coworkers? Great. Do it. Would you rather just write a check to the local women's shelter than spend hours crocheting blankets for the needy? Great. Do it. &lt;i&gt;You're &lt;/i&gt;the one who has to live with your choices, so make them the best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seed&lt;/i&gt; by Nicole Docimo/&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/bluebicicletta"&gt;Blue Bicicletta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make use of the time you have, rather than the time you don't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Lucky me, I now have three or four hours every day where I get to sit and read, catch up on email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, knit, write letters, watch tv, nap, whatever I need to do! And all the housework I wanted to do while Mr. T slept is easier to do when he's awake than reading or working on the computer, and way more fun for him (except vacuuming. He's terrified of the vacuum, so that has to wait until either I or Chris can take him out of the house so the other can vacuum. In practice, this means I haven't vacuumed the rug in weeks). He loves "helping" fold laundry, but he isn't so helpful when I try to type emails. So take a look at your priorities, figure out what you need to do both to keep your job and to keep your sanity, and find the best time in which to do them. Take advantage of down time wherever you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listen to others&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And by "others" I don't mean me. I started reading through my backlog of unread RSS feeds and it seems the universe is trying to tell me something. Tara Gentile of Scoutie Girl always has something thought provoking to say, and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1646591678"&gt;this post on distraction, busy-ness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scoutiegirl.com/2010/11/boredom-creativity-2.html"&gt; and choice&lt;/a&gt; got me thinking about how I use my time. My pen pal Nicole of Blue Bicicletta, in addition to being a fantastic artist, has a great little series going on her blog on creative living. I loved her post about &lt;a href="http://bluebicicletta.wordpress.com/2010/10/08/life-as-an-artist-update-8-make-art-not-war/"&gt;working softer, not harder&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It's been several weeks since I started writing this post, and things are much better. There are still projects that mock me -- the curtains on the porch laugh every time I open the back door -- but I'm making peace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;What kinds of things are you doing to stay sane this time of year? Are you cutting back on gifts altogether, or buying handmade rather than making your own (or buying commercial)? Serving leftovers a couple of nights a week so you're spending less time in the kitchen? What helps you? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A couple of weekends ago, we had a last-minute birthday party to attend and I needed a last-minute gift. T and I weren't up to braving Target even &lt;i&gt;one more time&lt;/i&gt; that week, so I pulled up my absolute favorite go-to place for baby and kid DIY, &lt;a href="http://www.prudentbaby.com/"&gt;Prudent Baby&lt;/a&gt;. I've made crib sheets, changing pad covers, sun hats, a nursing cover and probably other things I just can't remember right now, and every project has been simple and wicked cute. This crayon apron is a guest project from Samantha at &lt;a href="http://www.bobalookids.com/"&gt;Bobaloo Kids&lt;/a&gt;, and I jumped on it. Seriously, how awesome is a crayon apron? I really want one for myself, too (I think I'll have to adjust the measurements, though ...).&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I was able to sew this up on Friday for a party on Saturday -- nothing like waiting until the last minute -- and it was easy enough to do in short happy baby bursts, so it'd probably take someone with no kids, older kids or a baby who naps alone (I can only dream) only about 15 minutes. The only change I made was to combine the center six crayon pockets into one bigger pocket in the center for a notepad -- what good are crayons if you don't have paper to draw on? Then you have to do things like draw on the walls! The pocket fits 3"x5" index cards, which I used to make the little notebook. I meant to make a matchbook-style one like &lt;a href="http://daisyjanie.typepad.com/daisyjanie/2010/03/how-to-make-a-staplefree-matchbook-notepad.html"&gt;this super cute one from Daisy Janie&lt;/a&gt;, but I didn't have the instructions and kind of screwed it up, so I just made a basic flip pad by punching holes in one end of the notecards and tying them together with yarn. Bonus: it's refillable! I also made a couple more for the birthday girl's little brothers, and I'll definitely make more of these aprons.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Whatever you call it, it's safe to say this is a major fail. And it's one of those bloody infuriating fails - the time-intensive ones where each attempt to fix it just makes it worse and worse and &lt;i&gt;worse&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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I got &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Amigurumi-Knits-Patterns-Cute-Mini/dp/1589234359"&gt;Amigurumi Knits&lt;/a&gt; for my birthday and immediately started planning which cute little critters to make. I decided on the octopus, and wanted to make it more baby friendly. The octopus itself wasn't a problem - easy peasy and totally adorable (I'm ignoring the bit about cotton being a major pain for Amigurumi - not enough give for such a tight gauge and all those short rows - and I'm pretending like I did whatever you're supposed to do with all the short-row wraps to hide the ugly bars). &lt;br /&gt;
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My plan to make it baby friendly was to leave out the pipecleaners and to sew it onto a little blanket so it'd be like those teddy bear lovie toys - you know, the ones with the bear head and a soft fluffy blankie instead of a body. No problem.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahh! it's got me!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Except who knew a blankie was such a problem? Right now it's a knitted blankie (ok, yes, a dishcloth). This is actually the 3rd version. The first was in the same yarn as the octopus, and I ran out of yarn. The second was this &lt;a href="http://nettieknits1.wordpress.com/2009/01/05/christmas-pi-dishcloth/"&gt;Pi Dishcloth pattern&lt;/a&gt;, and used yarn overs to add stitches, so it was lacy looking and full of tiny finger-catching holes (it's quite a nice dishcloth, though). The third (oh, wait, there've been 4 versions so far) was this &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/seamless-circular-cloth"&gt;crazy hex dishcloth&lt;/a&gt;, and I couldn't figure out how to double the size of the pattern, so I went back to the Pi dishcloth and settled on a knit-front-and-back increase and simple garter stitch. &lt;br /&gt;
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And apparently I made a spider web instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TOVEddNsIwI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/8tJBHkmsMOY/s1600/octopider5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TOVEddNsIwI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/8tJBHkmsMOY/s400/octopider5.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So now I'm going to painstakingly remove the cloth from the octopus and hope I don't cut the octopus in the process. I'm planning to make a square blanket out of some cream-colored fleece and bind it with blue satin, the sew the octopus on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;see, the binding's &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt; a hit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'm hoping the square instead of circular blanket will keep the octopus from looking like either a spider or one of those hideous angel Christmas tree toppers or like an octopus wearing a dress.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TOVCwaKlkkI/AAAAAAAAB7I/a78lpH2qYww/s1600/walmartangel.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TOVCwaKlkkI/AAAAAAAAB7I/a78lpH2qYww/s320/walmartangel.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lovely, isn't she? you can get her at wal-mart.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;What do you think? Can I salvage this mess, or will I just end up putting the toy away until Mr. T is old enough not to choke on the legs?&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I &lt;i&gt;wish&lt;/i&gt; we could have real stained glass in our house! Almost a year after moving in, I'm finally getting around to decorating like we'll be here a while. We may, we may not, but even a temporary home deserves pretty windows, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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This is just that vinyl film by Artscapes. The bathroom windows are an odd size, so it's taking some slicing and dicing to piece together something that fits and makes aesthetic sense. Luckily this is no-adhesive stuff so I can peel and re-place as much as I need to, and all four panes are the same size, so now that I've figured out an arrangement it should be easy to duplicate. Hopefully I can finish this weekend - it's a window weekend since Mr. T's blackout shade came in and I got rods to hang the porch curtains! &lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt; &lt;img alt="BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop" src="http://theblogbooster.com/pixel.gif" style="border: medium none;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;p.s. I'd &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; to find someone who will custom-make these kind of vinyl window films. I searched Etsy but didn't find anything for glass and honestly was in a bit of a rush when I was looking. Anyway, if you know of a shop, leave a comment! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went for a ride in a biplane a few years ago. Fun, but kind of scary!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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The &lt;a href="http://ax174.blogspot.com/2006/09/crocheted-airplane-pattern.html"&gt;bomber&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.innerchildcrochet.com/patterns/mini_stuffed_airplane.html"&gt;tiny jet&lt;/a&gt; came from &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/"&gt;Ravelry&lt;/a&gt; (but those are non-Rav links), and making those planes helped me get my patterns set in my head. My dad made the framework for the mobile out of walnut scraps leftover from the bookcase he built, and I hung the toys with nylon thread and used Elmer's glue to secure them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TNQY7x_-VDI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_0TEEcOtkkY/s1600/mobile2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nd4R59mPqFw/TNQY7x_-VDI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_0TEEcOtkkY/s400/mobile2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Biplane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I used Lily Sugar n Cream yarn, bamboo ﬁberﬁll and a size H6 hook. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Abbreviations &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
sc = single crochet &lt;br /&gt;
sc inc = single crochet increase &lt;br /&gt;
sc dec = single crochet decrease &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Fuselage &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Round 1: 5 sc in ring, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 2: 5 sc around, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 3: 5 sc inc (10), join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 4: 10 sc, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 5: 2 sc, 5 sc inc, 3  sc (15), join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 6: 15 sc, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 7: 5 sc, 5 sc inc, 5 sc (20), join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 8-16 : 20 sc, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 17: 20 sc tbl, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 18: 2 sc, sc dec 5 times (15), join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 19: sc, sc dec around (10), join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 20: sc dec around (5). Fasten off. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Wings (make 4)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ch 6&lt;br /&gt;
Rows 1-5: 6sc, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Row 6: sc around two long and one short sides of wing. Fasten off (leave tail for attaching to plane)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tail (make 3)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ch 2&lt;br /&gt;
Row 1: Make 4 sc in 2nd chain from hook (4)&lt;br /&gt;
Row 2: sc around (4)&lt;br /&gt;
Fasten off.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Propellor (make 1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
First, crochet a tiny button to go between the prop and the nose of the plane.&lt;br /&gt;
Round 1: 4 sc in a ring, join, ch 1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 2: sc, sc inc around (8), join, ch 1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
Round 3: 8 sc. Fasten off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then work the propellor:&lt;br /&gt;
Ch 2.&lt;br /&gt;
Row 1: sc in 2nd chain from hook, sc, ch 1, turn.&lt;br /&gt;
Row 2-3: sc inc, sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 4-5: 4 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 6: sc dec, 2 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 7: sc dec, sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 8: 2 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 9: sc inc, sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 10: sc inc, 2 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 11-12: 4 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 13: sc dec, 2 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 14: sc dec, sc&lt;br /&gt;
Row 15: 2 sc&lt;br /&gt;
Sc around the edges, fasten off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Finishing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Attach the pieces &lt;i&gt;firmly &lt;/i&gt;with yarn.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/dls/meghan-brawley-designs/49279?filename=biplane.pdf"&gt;Download a PDF version of the pattern from Ravelry!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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I have a confession: I buy some seasonal produce more because I like the &lt;i&gt;idea&lt;/i&gt; of eating it rather than actually eating it. This is especially true in the not-summer with squashes, root vegetables (ahem ... turnips) and greens like kale. At a recent trip to the grocery, I bought a cute little baby pumpkin, planning to bake it. But I don't actually really like baked pumpkin -- at least, I don't think I do. At any rate, I wasn't in the mood for plain baked pumpkin, so I started flipping through my cookbooks for a recipe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This risotto recipe is perfect -- the pumpkin gives it just another layer of velvety creaminess. The artichoke ends up being the dominant flavor. I used a white pumpkin (again, impulse buy), so I imagine a standard orange one is a bit stronger. The recipe's loosely based on one from &lt;i&gt;The Silver Spoon&lt;/i&gt;, and is a great stand-alone dish and is wonderful served with fish or a baked sweet potato for extra beta carotene.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pumpkin-Artichoke Risotto&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1 baby pumpkin (about 1.5 cups)&lt;br /&gt;
3 artichokes, or one can artichoke hearts, drained and rinsed&lt;br /&gt;
2 cups arborio rice&lt;br /&gt;
about 6 cups vegetable broth (you can use chicken, but it is a little too strong for this dish)&lt;br /&gt;
salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;
a couple handfuls parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Remove the stem from the pumpkin and scoop out the seeds and fiber. Bake at 350 for about an hour, or until the flesh is cooked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you are using fresh artichokes, steam them for 20 minutes or until done. Remove the leaves and the choke, and chop the hearts. Put in a saucepan and add the cooked pumpkin. Mash the vegetables up with a fork and cook over low heat for 2-3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stir in the rice. Cook for 2 minutes, then stir in the broth 1/2 a cup at a time. Stir constantly, waiting until the broth is absorbed before adding more. This will take about 30 minutes, maybe more. When all the broth is absorbed, season with salt, pepper and cheese, then serve.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the gorgeous weather&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the finished mobile &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my (slightly more) independent little man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Monday was rather trying. Mr. T is resisting naps like a Frenchman resisted Nazis in WWII (um, a member of the Resistance, not a Vichy type ... terrible simile, moving on now). After feeding him for what seemed like hours, I put him down, tiptoe away, only to be called back seconds later by his heartbroken wails. Lather, rinse, repeat. I finally got him down for a blissful hour, and that afternoon popped a smiling, rested tot into the stroller to visit some dear friends who are moving away soon. Of course, when we got there he cried and cried and CRIED, only to revert to Mr. Smiling, Rested Tot when I bundled him up to head back home. Sigh. Once I finally got him down for the night, I really needed a pick-me-up. I really wanted a gooey, warm piece of chocolate cake, but no way was I going to bake one. Enter my new bff, the microwave!&lt;br /&gt;
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I found &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Easy-Microwave-Chocolate-Cake/Detail.aspx"&gt;this recipe &lt;/a&gt;and minutes later, with a few tweaks per the recipe's reviews and a buttercream icing I whipped up myself, I was sitting down to a fudgy bit of heaven. At least as close to heaven as I'll get these days, anyway. The recipe makes two bad-day-sized servings, or three normal-day-sized ones. Because it uses baking powder instead of baking soda, you can refrigerate the batter to use later without losing any fluffiness (this isn't exactly a fluffy bakery-style cake anyway, since it's steamed rather than baked). I'd recommend saving batter rather than cooking the whole thing and saving cooked pieces -- I think it'd probably dry out and get chewy. You'll also want to eat it fairly soon after cooking it to have the best flavor and consistency (and why wait, anyway?).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3 tablespoons butter, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1/2 cup white sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1/4 cup milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1/2 cup all-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 tablespoons dark cocoa powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1/4 teaspoon baking powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;                     1 pinch salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grease a microwave-safe bowl, coffee mug or ramekin and set aside. Mix the butter, sugar, egg, vanilla and milk in a medium-sized bowl. Mix together flour, cocoa, baking powder and salt and stir into wet ingredients. Pour into microwaveable bowl and nuke for 2-2.5 minutes, until the cake is springy and a knife run around the sides comes out clean. Don't overcook it, especially if you're cooking a portion of the batter instead of the whole batch -- you can cook in 1-minute increments to be on the safe side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Buttercream icing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 tablespoon butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;splash of milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 tablespoons cocoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;about 3/4 cup powdered sugar (enough to make the icing as thick as you like it -- I like mine kind of runny so it soaks into the hot cake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Heat butter and milk in microwave until butter is melted. Stir in the cocoa and sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Enjoy! It's really easy to make, so you'll find all kinds of excuses to whip one up. Oh, my alarm didn't go off today, need some cake. Went for a run today, need some cake. Blogbooster ate the post I painstakingly thumbed out using my phone while feeding the baby tonight, need some cake (this may or may not be true. Hint: it's not the first option). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When we moved into our house last December, I fell in love with our big screened in porch.  I had visions of gauzy, white curtains billowing in the breeze, a filmy shield from the neighbors' view that still let in sunlight. When I get a picture set in my mind, nothing but exactly right will do and nothing will get in my way (just ask my mom how awful I am to shop with). So I'd been on the lookout for the just-right fabric for nearly eight months when I found a bolt of cotton scrim at the back of the fabric store back in August. It's the stuff bandage and mummy costumes are made of, so if Sherman's ghost comes through on Halloween, I can pull them down like some zombie Scarlett O'Hara and help out the Red Cross (but for Sherman's side, not the South, so not really like Scarlett at all, especially since all she managed to do was make a dress, not help the wounded). Anyway, I had this brilliant plan. The fabric is 54" wide, so it was going to be so easy - hem the top and bottom, use the selvedges for the side hems and voilà, curtains in minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ha.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's how I managed to screw up and then salvage the curtains in seven easy steps.&lt;br /&gt;
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Step 1: do not cut your fabric with the bolt standing on its end. You'll never get the curtain cut straight this way. &lt;br /&gt;
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Step 2: with this flimsy fabric, do not wash it before you hem it. I know this sounds crazy, but when it's washed it gets all frayed and wrinkly and is next to impossible to work with.&lt;br /&gt;
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Step 3: if you screwed up already by doing what I did instead of heeding my warnings, try to trim the raveled edges as best and as straight as you can. Press the top 12 inches or so of each panel, fold in half (selvedges together) and trim at a 90-degree angle to the selvedges.&lt;br /&gt;
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Step 4: you'll have to turn the raw edge under 1/4 inch and press, then turn again to your desired hem length. I was so annoyed by this point, I didn't measure and just eyeballed it. Don't do this - they won't be even. DO use spray starch to make the fabric easier to work with. &lt;br /&gt;
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Step 5: use a zigzag stitch to sew the top hems. At this point, the bottom hems are still unfinished, because the panels were cut wonky and they need to be hung to get them trimmed all to the same length. &lt;br /&gt;
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Step 6: don't use string, nails and thumbtacks to hang the curtains. It's a real pain in the rear and looks tacky. Plus, the thumbtacks will pop out more than once. Use real curtain rods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Step 7: don't leave the bottoms unhemmed and frayed because you're so sick of the effing curtains you want to scream and don't care anymore how they look. Pin them up to the same length, take the curtains down, trim, starch, iron and hem as you did the top, then come over and finish mine for me! &lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt; &lt;img alt="BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop" src="http://theblogbooster.com/pixel.gif" style="border: medium none;" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Recently I've been going a wee bit crazy with to-do lists (my favorite right now is &lt;a href="http://hiveminder.com/"&gt;Hiveminder&lt;/a&gt;), and one thing I'm trying to do is finish all my in-progress projects and chores (like cleaning out closets -- ugh). At the top of my list is a mobile for T before he gets too old for a mobile! I started crocheting little aircraft a couple of weeks before he was born, and finished them about a month ago. My dad made a nifty wooden frame that attaches to the crib, and the only thing holding me back is a lack of nylon thread for attaching them.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used other people's patterns for two of the planes, but wrote my own for the little chopper and the biplane. Once I get them hung, I'll share the finished product. Until then, T is playing with them and I'll leave you with the helicopter pattern (I haven't finished writing out the biplane yet). It's about 4 inches long -- just the right size for chubby little hands. &lt;br /&gt;
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Helicopter&lt;br /&gt;
I used Lily Sugar n Cream yarn, some bamboo quilt batting that was awful for quilt batting but makes nice stuffing, a size 6 hook and size 5 circular needles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abbreviations:&lt;br /&gt;
sc = single crochet&lt;br /&gt;
sc inc = single crochet increase&lt;br /&gt;
sc dec = single crochet decrease&lt;br /&gt;
co = cast on&lt;br /&gt;
instructions for knitting i-cord can be found &lt;a href="http://www.knittinghelp.com/videos/knitting-tips"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Body&lt;br /&gt;
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round 1: 5 sc in ring, join, ch1, turn&lt;br /&gt;
round 2: 5 sc around&lt;br /&gt;
round 3: 5 sc inc (10)&lt;br /&gt;
round 4: 10 sc&lt;br /&gt;
round 5: 2 sc, 5 sc inc, 3 sc (15)&lt;br /&gt;
round 6: 15 sc&lt;br /&gt;
round 7: 5 sc, 5 sc inc, 5 sc (20)&lt;br /&gt;
round 8-9: 20 sc &lt;br /&gt;
round 10: 8 sc, 5 sc inc, y sc (25)&lt;br /&gt;
round 11-15: 25 sc&lt;br /&gt;
round 16: (sc dec, 3 sc) x5 (20)&lt;br /&gt;
round 17: 20 sc&lt;br /&gt;
round 18: (sc dec, 2 sc) x5 (15)&lt;br /&gt;
stuff&lt;br /&gt;
round 19: (sc dec, sc) x5 (10)&lt;br /&gt;
round 20 (sc dec) x5 (5)&lt;br /&gt;
Tie off, using the yarn tail to close the opening.&lt;br /&gt;
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Knitted i-cord rotor (make 2)&lt;br /&gt;
co 4&lt;br /&gt;
knit 30 rows i-cord&lt;br /&gt;
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Knitted i-cord skids (make 2)&lt;br /&gt;
co 3&lt;br /&gt;
knit 17 rows i-cord&lt;br /&gt;
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Knitted i-cord tail rotor (make 2)&lt;br /&gt;
co 2&lt;br /&gt;
knit 3 rows i-cord&lt;br /&gt;
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Finishing:&lt;br /&gt;
Sew rotors and skids to helicopter body. Make sure to attach very, very securely if this will be a baby toy.&lt;br /&gt;
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