tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46858625394250948302024-03-19T07:41:13.883-04:00Teaspoon CreekTeaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-36169221636541714002012-01-24T10:48:00.004-05:002012-01-24T11:38:21.309-05:00[hello monday]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Two weeks in a row I am late saying "hello" to Monday. Is procrastination ever a virtue? I cop to a lot of bad habits, not the least of which is being chronically late for almost everything. Being the right-brainer I am, I have read thousands of words about procrastination, on the whys, hows, wherefores, coping strategies, and so on. The nastier explanations - that running late conveys a sense of entitlement and an "I'm more important than you" vibe - don't ring true to me or most procrastinators I know. Ah well; more navel-gazing at a later date.<br /><br />Hello grey, snowy, slushy, freezing Monday. Another week, another snow day. My school-age girl is getting used to the idea of snow days alarmingly fast. I used to love snow days too, but I had the benefit of actually staying home rather than going to daycare. In the best of all worlds, my girl would rather be home playing with Squinkies than doing just about anything else. (Have you seen those things? Why, oh why, didn't I think of that??)<br /><br />Hello amaretto lattes. I need a fancy coffeemaker so I can learn how to do these at home. (I wish this were my cup! Who wouldn't love to see this cute little face in their mug?)<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFRYCDX0jdFOlCgThnNjThKE4FAxv_6Uvo_7zi3qyEwAaz6LbtSyEUyoDP1_AiRfKkMT8TZPu0-L5-95VCrAH2zZH72Wyt4Y9CCwW5siVWVXQmd_8KvuvAI2EFzVznfKa2pygkqsEAIjsY/s1600/coffee_art9.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFRYCDX0jdFOlCgThnNjThKE4FAxv_6Uvo_7zi3qyEwAaz6LbtSyEUyoDP1_AiRfKkMT8TZPu0-L5-95VCrAH2zZH72Wyt4Y9CCwW5siVWVXQmd_8KvuvAI2EFzVznfKa2pygkqsEAIjsY/s320/coffee_art9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701234487007236274" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://mypicturemania.com/creations-made-with-coffee"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">[via]</span></a><br /><div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br />Hello getting excited for our Chicago trip! I want to make the most of it since my handsome husband and I hardly ever get a weekend away, never mind a whole weekend away that's just the two of us!<br /><br />Hello <a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/masterpiece/downtonabbey/">Downton Abbey</a>! Wow. I missed the boat on Season 1, but I am streaming Season 2 episodes via PBS and I love it. I have no illusions; had I lived in late 19th century or early 20th century England, chances are good that I would be a schoolteacher or nanny instead of a lawyer, but I can't help myself. I am fascinated, so much that my next reading challenge is to tie in to the works of Edith Wharton. (By the way, for a taste of her terrific writing, read the short story "The Fulness of Life" <a href="http://www.classicreader.com/book/1977/1/">here</a>.)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEI5XTP_OBqi8ZpTE8jtMp706snHW2nllIn74Kmf701FRSU1khUBZbJB3tXPLCN6GlXYSFjXRrY7NtHZFf2DH4BS42PdcsOXw2UKB5MCfPpRXdbFhPHKQekeYcUVI_XMoyTgDsx56ZpjTd/s1600/downton+abbey.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEI5XTP_OBqi8ZpTE8jtMp706snHW2nllIn74Kmf701FRSU1khUBZbJB3tXPLCN6GlXYSFjXRrY7NtHZFf2DH4BS42PdcsOXw2UKB5MCfPpRXdbFhPHKQekeYcUVI_XMoyTgDsx56ZpjTd/s320/downton+abbey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701237461040392658" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://crushable.com/entertainment/diy-how-to-prepare-for-your-downton-abbey-inspired-viewing-party-778/">[via]</a><br /></div><br />Hello stacks of paperwork. Running your own business can be challenging no matter what, but it's really no fun to go through first-year growing pains. It seems impossible that <a href="http://www.play-clothes.com/">our little shop</a> is less than a year old. It is, in so many ways, like having a newborn. You eagerly anticipate its arrival, but nothing can really prepare you for the sleepless nights, the unexpected necessities and purchases that come along with it, the weight of responsibility for this new life. Some days you sit back and stare at it in wonder, and you wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.<br /><br />What are you saying hello to today? <a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/hello-monday/hello-monday-link-up-18"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Linking to Lisa Leonard here!</span></span></a><br /><br /></div></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-12210787509240455732012-01-17T11:08:00.005-05:002012-01-17T11:41:59.601-05:00[hello monday]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ok, even though it's Tuesday, I have to say hello to Monday. I thought about it yesterday but never got around to it, so here goes.<br /><br />Hello Wild Mountain Blueberry k-cup (my favorite flavor ever!). How I love my mini Keurig. I keep it in my workroom at the shop and it helps stave off temptations of running to the delicious coffee shop next door. The flavor is just sweet enough that it is *almost* enough to make me not wish for a doughnut while I drink it.<br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_qqtC7k6RzF05RvZD8ZBmvJm4oLUVjwlQ80s70jU3tPWSijqvJXVGnnlygkTd6X0M8w4qp1z4UN10ahpgAjd85kiE5zsmidNpdHFSV4Xlpix3G_urAVRA_CxBcRYCl6jtU_pM7TDjoIA9/s1600/k-cup.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_qqtC7k6RzF05RvZD8ZBmvJm4oLUVjwlQ80s70jU3tPWSijqvJXVGnnlygkTd6X0M8w4qp1z4UN10ahpgAjd85kiE5zsmidNpdHFSV4Xlpix3G_urAVRA_CxBcRYCl6jtU_pM7TDjoIA9/s320/k-cup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698639911958017858" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hello wicked winter. We had an unseasonably warm and snow-free winter until January, so we all knew this was coming. It's cozy. Hibernation weather. I tell myself I would get bored if I had to stay home by the fire, curled up in a down blanket with peppermint & licorice tea, <span style="font-style: italic;">Wuthering Heights</span> and my embroidery hoop at hand, but who am I kidding? Besides, I don't even have a fireplace. I'd have to huddle around a few jar candles and the probability of that ending "not well" is high.<br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDC-6E-NmjWGCCDDpuqio1z87zwELDVJEGu61hh_s5tjsYjuZhL-mrheQBH11uPaDT0KUzkr7RJksGLTpCsGM_kTfxZJn7cBbWPg-jrAcCN5ZNKQq-zTu-ItjLDi-NTCTPmnbWyPA5bVt6/s1600/01-17-12+river+street.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDC-6E-NmjWGCCDDpuqio1z87zwELDVJEGu61hh_s5tjsYjuZhL-mrheQBH11uPaDT0KUzkr7RJksGLTpCsGM_kTfxZJn7cBbWPg-jrAcCN5ZNKQq-zTu-ItjLDi-NTCTPmnbWyPA5bVt6/s320/01-17-12+river+street.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698636081523902370" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hello getting back on track with walking to "work." That was an honest resolution, but see above re: snow. Living this far north in Michigan, you'd think I would have been on skies by now. This is strap-your-baby-to-your-back-and-hit-the-trails territory. Up here, kids are on skies by age two, no joke. A 31-year old with shaky knees? Not so much. My handsome husband's secret plan for us to go tubing last Valentine's day went terribly awry, and ended with sitting in a dealership drinking bad coffee while some mechanics safety-d the car enough for us to drive home. This year, if the snow keeps up, we will hopefully plan something outdoorsy besides running from the car to the house, heads down, futilely trying to dodge the snowflakes.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Linking up to Lisa Leonard <a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/hello-monday/hello-monday-link-up-17">here</a></span></span><a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/hello-monday/hello-monday-link-up-17"> </a><br /></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-48687136226511197512012-01-09T23:10:00.005-05:002012-01-09T23:40:19.457-05:00[hello monday]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Monday again! I'm linking up with Lisa Leonard <a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/hello-monday/hello-monday-link-up-16">here</a> to say hello to Monday.<br /><br />I used to dread Mondays, but not anymore. I no longer have "Sunday night syndrome," as it's known in our house. You know that feeling that creeps up on you on Sunday night, weighing you down with the knowledge that you have to wake up in the morning and go log 8-ish hours at a job you less-than-love? Since assuming my new line of "work," I can honestly say I no longer feel that way on Sunday nights. I am just as happy and content every night of the week, and that is a feeling of freedom.<br /><br />Hello stacks of Christmas cards finally making it into the mail. Can't believe how late we were getting them out this year. We can't even pass them off as New Year's cards; they proclaim "Merry Christmas!" in unmistakable holiday green & red boldly across their fronts.<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitMUEvxP9quOztg7UC7plhXRaGbznuuzcv1Y-6kU72ESGo4Mh9Pug7HrB9XFjq6VtiMyl0FiwSrCSEo0tp9oG9f6FSDSzEiuoIU3B-P14fTD_oGG3KmGsw2r6TgUBIsA83EziaT4SE0f-1/s1600/mailStack.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitMUEvxP9quOztg7UC7plhXRaGbznuuzcv1Y-6kU72ESGo4Mh9Pug7HrB9XFjq6VtiMyl0FiwSrCSEo0tp9oG9f6FSDSzEiuoIU3B-P14fTD_oGG3KmGsw2r6TgUBIsA83EziaT4SE0f-1/s320/mailStack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852397323360978" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.zipmailservices.com/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">[source]</span></a></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hello everyone staying healthy. Still have flu vaccines on the to-do list for one of our two kids, but so far, no major illnesses. Knock on wood.<br /><br />Hello warm weather - and excuse me. I would like to know what is UP with having no snow in January. In northern Michigan. Is it global warming? Just a weird winter? (Though now that Christmas is over, I do rather like seeing bare pavement.)<br /><br />Hello new babies in 2012. Three of my friends are bringing precious new lives into the world this year. In fact, one sweet little peanut already made his debut over the weekend. There is nothing better than a warm snuggly newborn!<br /><br />Hello planning a buying trip to Chicago at the end of the month. I love Chicago and I love the excitement and possibility that comes with each trip to a new show. Definitely one of the most fun aspects of my job.<br /><br />Hello sketching out ideas for a Valentine's display window - so many ideas swirling around my head, the challenge will be executing one of them. I get so caught up in planning sometimes that before I know it, I find myself at the 11th hour with a boatload to do. I am trying to plan my windows the way other people plan out their blog posts, and hopefully that will help corral some of my creative ideas and actually put them into being.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtnk1tVx8jLz913c1j78DF5r-qcBW67N1yZcl_dyrFW7qTbycE17N8ph0rqjkOhjVQ7GMjku6ByMCPTPpr0L9VHS4-tMQHC1l-VC2TITDLx-quYL5YSq8itt9RdPqyMriQZoc_5GN4zNDw/s1600/heart+%2526+gumdrops.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtnk1tVx8jLz913c1j78DF5r-qcBW67N1yZcl_dyrFW7qTbycE17N8ph0rqjkOhjVQ7GMjku6ByMCPTPpr0L9VHS4-tMQHC1l-VC2TITDLx-quYL5YSq8itt9RdPqyMriQZoc_5GN4zNDw/s320/heart+%2526+gumdrops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695857380182029810" border="0" /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/286049013801905535/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">[source]</span></a></span></div><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-66084913499004104512012-01-07T17:00:00.002-05:002012-01-07T17:00:54.651-05:00[i spy a skunk tail]<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii4w1RIIKQiCfF3_oHvlKFHNHgoQCgWSRiD340gFmVEdK7ogr7CSQ0oKun8atl1kmvVHa1bxIiOWFp1kOTG6L3eBm8IPVz9b7kL8E5FCsnX2lUnfUTB_v3TGdrf2H7N9twEve0LO1ZbEty/s1600/Jan+07-2012--one.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii4w1RIIKQiCfF3_oHvlKFHNHgoQCgWSRiD340gFmVEdK7ogr7CSQ0oKun8atl1kmvVHa1bxIiOWFp1kOTG6L3eBm8IPVz9b7kL8E5FCsnX2lUnfUTB_v3TGdrf2H7N9twEve0LO1ZbEty/s320/Jan+07-2012--one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695013437006648418" border="0" /></a>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-34694354020234113352012-01-07T16:01:00.003-05:002012-01-07T16:19:09.991-05:00[weekend 10]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Weekend 10 is made up of 5 things I am really anticipating for the weekend, and 5 for which I am not so eager.<br /><br />Most looking forward to this weekend:<br /><br />1. Seeing pictures of our friends' new baby boy! Just found out they are having him today and I am on pins & needles. They live a whole bunch of states away and we miss them.<br />2. Painting [finally] our hallway. We've had a nice soothing grey color picked out for awhile now. It's called "notre dame" and I am nothing if not a sucker for meaningful paint names.<br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEB-JvQBA6tLpsDh38j_tmlyj8Q5_S0ZyZvYKVvVKZLzFWEzvy6uOyslKKGnvHS7PuaoLyx-cJFlFwEgCqIVOAz4j_DN6wHWx_Dw-m8CYopjHnEkNLFnWkB8HoO2Hv9ebKqZZ8UURo4iX-/s1600/color-notre+dame+grey+paint.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEB-JvQBA6tLpsDh38j_tmlyj8Q5_S0ZyZvYKVvVKZLzFWEzvy6uOyslKKGnvHS7PuaoLyx-cJFlFwEgCqIVOAz4j_DN6wHWx_Dw-m8CYopjHnEkNLFnWkB8HoO2Hv9ebKqZZ8UURo4iX-/s200/color-notre+dame+grey+paint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694998804812408610" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><a href="http://www.myperfectcolor.com/en/color/89680_Valspar-5006-1B-Notre-Dame"><span style="font-size:78%;">swatch via </span></a></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />3. Finishing some organization projects that we started NYE weekend. Unfortunately, i am also nothing if not a procrastinator.<br />4. Getting inventory count underway at the store<br />5. Sunday mass<br /><br />Least looking forward to:<br />1. Sticking to our new healthier eating habits<br />2. The cloudy weather with NO snow. I can usually get into a nice grey funk if I let myself. I really and truly enjoy snow, and I don't mind the long dark days of winter, but I just can't abide continuous overcast with no sun OR snow.<br />3. Worrying if my daughter has a stomach bug<br />4. Counting inventory!<br />5. Laundry. It haunts my dreams.<br /></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-14733255187931132242012-01-05T11:54:00.007-05:002012-01-05T12:52:11.594-05:00[chihuahua! cahm 'ere!]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">that's the... enthusiastic sound of my down-the-street neighbor calling her dogs in. this little trio i passed on my walk to "work" this morning goes bat-crazy when anyone walks by. why are the cutest little lap dogs also the noisiest and highest-volume?<br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJMEmw2itMvh8qlx-5pnG28bW_DTw8r90OUQqsIz-zzS8Y93Xj43s6msZ__tweTZKPvgS0aMhm6Mrxwd48_xzC-YVJixyg4oPcws8D1IwX0gudy6CzCRzq9JLw4VY2E0eoSsi6hZdUlEk9/s1600/Jan+05-2012--one.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJMEmw2itMvh8qlx-5pnG28bW_DTw8r90OUQqsIz-zzS8Y93Xj43s6msZ__tweTZKPvgS0aMhm6Mrxwd48_xzC-YVJixyg4oPcws8D1IwX0gudy6CzCRzq9JLw4VY2E0eoSsi6hZdUlEk9/s320/Jan+05-2012--one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694193155220900290" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfCrODz2xj5BVyDWNbuNZfuzTOfqasrMUAVeFEX3C8M2C9JBSvkymKqj0NTwaMI6fzUIIeeYT4bfjrbH1gJw8IWVA0B0jjBjkphnqsAImRMfk5_PfeUcJ6Q_BG_AzLEo4fxt8vSjnvzc96/s1600/Jan+05-2012--two.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfCrODz2xj5BVyDWNbuNZfuzTOfqasrMUAVeFEX3C8M2C9JBSvkymKqj0NTwaMI6fzUIIeeYT4bfjrbH1gJw8IWVA0B0jjBjkphnqsAImRMfk5_PfeUcJ6Q_BG_AzLEo4fxt8vSjnvzc96/s320/Jan+05-2012--two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694193948588905858" border="0" /></a><span style="display: block; font-family:trebuchet ms;" id="formatbar_Buttons" ><span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" />i love the historic buildings in my town. i can close my eyes and almost imagine these streets filled as in the 1890s; the ladies wore <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gibson_Girl">Gibson Girl</a> pompadours and leg o'mutton sleeved dresses, and the well-heeled gents looked dapper in knee-length topcoats and <a href="http://www.victoriana.com/Mens-Clothing/tophats.htm">pearl gray top hats</a>. i'm nothing if not a romantic, but i have to say it wouldn't be worth going back in time just for the sake of well-tailored fashion. victorian life could be freaky. if you want to be really creeped out, check out <a href="http://cogitz.com/2009/08/28/memento-mori-victorian-death-photos/">this gallery</a> of memento mori. (skip the comments though; how a thread can progress from "wow, that's weird and cool!" to calling someone an ignorant racist, i will never know.)</span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfCrODz2xj5BVyDWNbuNZfuzTOfqasrMUAVeFEX3C8M2C9JBSvkymKqj0NTwaMI6fzUIIeeYT4bfjrbH1gJw8IWVA0B0jjBjkphnqsAImRMfk5_PfeUcJ6Q_BG_AzLEo4fxt8vSjnvzc96/s1600/Jan+05-2012--two.jpg"><span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link"><br /></span></span></a>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-626157826076268552012-01-04T12:29:00.009-05:002012-01-05T12:48:45.060-05:00[wednesday walk]<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i did it! day one of 4-times weekly walking to "work."<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> the morning</span> was crisp and sunny - the very best kind of winter weather.</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU5LnVjaKJ4wRMqpov0xp3j3jTSDmKPccjAECd5U34HnnR0d8b-HKTYYuxhyLTR1t8B3Hdx24A7M71eoOsQ3rj-XJXL23KVSIa1esX_YC70HMTxaNsbrDb3qbhTRzQkbGjq-B6IxqCAagS/s1600/Jan+04-2012--one.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU5LnVjaKJ4wRMqpov0xp3j3jTSDmKPccjAECd5U34HnnR0d8b-HKTYYuxhyLTR1t8B3Hdx24A7M71eoOsQ3rj-XJXL23KVSIa1esX_YC70HMTxaNsbrDb3qbhTRzQkbGjq-B6IxqCAagS/s320/Jan+04-2012--one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693830533322549122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">so the sidewalk could use some shoveling, but it's supposed to warm up in a day or two (or as i call it, "nature's shovel")</span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU5LnVjaKJ4wRMqpov0xp3j3jTSDmKPccjAECd5U34HnnR0d8b-HKTYYuxhyLTR1t8B3Hdx24A7M71eoOsQ3rj-XJXL23KVSIa1esX_YC70HMTxaNsbrDb3qbhTRzQkbGjq-B6IxqCAagS/s1600/Jan+04-2012--one.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO54Rl0vLuAQ-YQATYEq36vUiEa5nDysub9ZbT79GwaQWF2Ig1NMlKF3Y35gcau_V3NyzApFcjTe2HpZa-F2Gq50y-c1gdg6P_ogBrBbGz-AUAznHLwWh2C53qGRfycHzLgsA7CHtwXXuY/s1600/Jan+04-2012--two.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO54Rl0vLuAQ-YQATYEq36vUiEa5nDysub9ZbT79GwaQWF2Ig1NMlKF3Y35gcau_V3NyzApFcjTe2HpZa-F2Gq50y-c1gdg6P_ogBrBbGz-AUAznHLwWh2C53qGRfycHzLgsA7CHtwXXuY/s320/Jan+04-2012--two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693830596286789522" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">sunny today. is there anything prettier than sunlight streaming through branches?</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU5LnVjaKJ4wRMqpov0xp3j3jTSDmKPccjAECd5U34HnnR0d8b-HKTYYuxhyLTR1t8B3Hdx24A7M71eoOsQ3rj-XJXL23KVSIa1esX_YC70HMTxaNsbrDb3qbhTRzQkbGjq-B6IxqCAagS/s1600/Jan+04-2012--one.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV0EpxYGkdt8TVONWIuCP4zyIPwcPTLg3MeidXYH-0aBB5GtkgIMtuBhht4P86Z_v7S9SU__j_QwxYjzV9L3o19Gs3jHxWpKJ3RqbkVlVF-bil_J8hTs3hXbTH7WS6hzy1GnFoP_3Szszi/s1600/Jan+04-2012--three.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV0EpxYGkdt8TVONWIuCP4zyIPwcPTLg3MeidXYH-0aBB5GtkgIMtuBhht4P86Z_v7S9SU__j_QwxYjzV9L3o19Gs3jHxWpKJ3RqbkVlVF-bil_J8hTs3hXbTH7WS6hzy1GnFoP_3Szszi/s320/Jan+04-2012--three.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693830646910640402" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">looking west; the garland is still up on the bridge over the channel between lake michigan and our little lake. it makes the christmas feeling last a little longer.</span><br /></span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNN7uFNS0dtRQvK3x04ouBuBVbM2C8rhe1iKgzpXf-3hpK6uGJOFFIbZyCibSInA-WX-onJ9MEmFcQSZBJdjA6S2T6PciPhEePZHX8pLaqUhrnrwf-ws1SEUr-yt1w6_qIZHyHIgVlcCVS/s1600/Jan+04-2012--four.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNN7uFNS0dtRQvK3x04ouBuBVbM2C8rhe1iKgzpXf-3hpK6uGJOFFIbZyCibSInA-WX-onJ9MEmFcQSZBJdjA6S2T6PciPhEePZHX8pLaqUhrnrwf-ws1SEUr-yt1w6_qIZHyHIgVlcCVS/s320/Jan+04-2012--four.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693830700002460434" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MhVaKvd65FoxZYrMbhWZyAvofo0pNhLykwytdzayWHncUTFwor2ZSEUg821SwQGm-nCkKelbOYl0TTplWlMxz9AmFn_y8L44CZGimrQH29vmHHr0GbLt8QRrvt94QQAPzWL2feaVVXlO/s1600/Jan+04-2012--five.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MhVaKvd65FoxZYrMbhWZyAvofo0pNhLykwytdzayWHncUTFwor2ZSEUg821SwQGm-nCkKelbOYl0TTplWlMxz9AmFn_y8L44CZGimrQH29vmHHr0GbLt8QRrvt94QQAPzWL2feaVVXlO/s320/Jan+04-2012--five.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693830753134443666" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i had to laugh as i took this picture; can you spot the skunk tail antenna decoration?? right across the street from our little boutique - you never know what you're going to see!<br /><br />I'm also linking up to <a href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/category/what-i-wore/">WIWW at The Pleated Poppy</a> - pic from what i wore yesterday which included a colorful scarf my brother brought me from Abu Dhabit for my last birthday!<br /><br /></span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHiQXL_B8IFEbDCYYU-OB_dVSKM9yEbspVznWsDWtGyG22TY5lHYzkQqnOa2oqTH2P3qlFZZek4X_eXlNo7poKXWxTMnmIv2CxARYZ7OIrWuxmWSmmAVluUomUr55rPNcabidAv1sI6T8n/s1600/edited+my+pic+1-3-12.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHiQXL_B8IFEbDCYYU-OB_dVSKM9yEbspVznWsDWtGyG22TY5lHYzkQqnOa2oqTH2P3qlFZZek4X_eXlNo7poKXWxTMnmIv2CxARYZ7OIrWuxmWSmmAVluUomUr55rPNcabidAv1sI6T8n/s320/edited+my+pic+1-3-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693844464711048194" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span></span></div>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-20087256574078074632012-01-03T17:17:00.005-05:002012-01-03T17:26:14.443-05:00[colossal art & design]<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">as usual, i am a little late </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"discovering" another awesome website thanks to the evil pinterest, but to jump on the bandwagon, </span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://thisiscolossal.com">Colossal Art & Design</a> is so very amazing. they feature very inspiring photos of art- public art, galleries, and more. well worth the time to scroll through!</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ0nqcvPLhi4mfXlG-b2re6MwWI_ZEuUy0jL_LaQQ4t9rePGighYiW-b2kj-2NrN9rQHgT_GTTvPVSTMLIxPgvwZmCl0qzitx-4O9vvboKNTjyk9F6WhGyzOUAXuR2ynaks8EXUJpEFHyT/s1600/colossal+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ0nqcvPLhi4mfXlG-b2re6MwWI_ZEuUy0jL_LaQQ4t9rePGighYiW-b2kj-2NrN9rQHgT_GTTvPVSTMLIxPgvwZmCl0qzitx-4O9vvboKNTjyk9F6WhGyzOUAXuR2ynaks8EXUJpEFHyT/s400/colossal+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693534338041952962" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2011/09/money-trees/?src=footer">money trees</a></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgORf3XnNkTgyrejhJg2_C6L-YIJnwgpcA-xdPD9ZjZeJ6PzwrY5xg0mRNW5zBjk4QM4qaBfH4qaw1vTZsVgqJElOw2KHV3fdNbvBTPsNclftgA0NrJwltriHr-r3AP6Cc0fmdFXYMyT4z2/s1600/colossal+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgORf3XnNkTgyrejhJg2_C6L-YIJnwgpcA-xdPD9ZjZeJ6PzwrY5xg0mRNW5zBjk4QM4qaBfH4qaw1vTZsVgqJElOw2KHV3fdNbvBTPsNclftgA0NrJwltriHr-r3AP6Cc0fmdFXYMyT4z2/s400/colossal+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693534241420578610" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2012/01/yayoi-kusama-obiliteration-room/?src=footer"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Obliteration Room"</span></a></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj1VSk0t007t5hBp2-ywGgVA46QyGKQVGYWMOkWxTwqhZ77IA8QbvI-oDFskiUMmVzOygjTFYRmCo1s0pubZ9bf8REaTq3nS9-o33ATjucOHho_VhPEWqkxKXJSDwyNQkE6MwpmB-VxZOO/s1600/colossal+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj1VSk0t007t5hBp2-ywGgVA46QyGKQVGYWMOkWxTwqhZ77IA8QbvI-oDFskiUMmVzOygjTFYRmCo1s0pubZ9bf8REaTq3nS9-o33ATjucOHho_VhPEWqkxKXJSDwyNQkE6MwpmB-VxZOO/s400/colossal+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693534100865546834" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.thisiscolossal.com/2011/12/carved-book-landscapes-by-guy-laramee/?src=footer"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Carved Book Landscapes"</span></span><br /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-4779448869689004272012-01-03T11:41:00.005-05:002012-01-03T11:55:27.098-05:00[tuesday view]<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i set out to walk to <a href="http://www.play-clothes.com/">the shop</a> today, when who should drive by to give me a lift but my husband. nice, but i plan to walk to "work"* at least 4 days a week. considering we're open 7 days, that shouldn't be too difficult. i will be posting a picture of my daily walk to keep me accountable (kind of like lindsey's <a href="http://thepleatedpoppy.com/2011/12/what-i-wore-wednesday-44/">what i wore wednesday</a>, but more nature and less outfits). i need the exercise and love how the cold fresh air invigorates. it will also be really neat to see how the same shots change over the course of the year.<br /><br />since this morning's good intentions were foibled by my handsome chauffeur, i'm posting some views from inside <a href="http://www.play-clothes.com">the shop</a>.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwRf-5xFGSSDPjltwyodXw8KdPs_kzLgPikTqtAGp-XUdAH7LgHRPlrLq4HmBHg-WoXI-nS9Zgml00wO1bIljKj4DWyTwNsFKbmdxAwcx1ldb9CYPE3lik6rpBK9TqtshmNB3p6qjWyumS/s1600/Jan+03-2012--one.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwRf-5xFGSSDPjltwyodXw8KdPs_kzLgPikTqtAGp-XUdAH7LgHRPlrLq4HmBHg-WoXI-nS9Zgml00wO1bIljKj4DWyTwNsFKbmdxAwcx1ldb9CYPE3lik6rpBK9TqtshmNB3p6qjWyumS/s320/Jan+03-2012--one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693448395026451730" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">still have the christmas window display up!</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8m5GTjcf3BY6wIgnLdrUlIHq4FaqWdDpQUoFYoHcOro1JXq8W0bGUU2vhwGi1qu3hqhnO9fadxbM3TxZHMQQJLxiIzhkwm789W0pL9q1norN5-1Wz1RJbvI0bBGF72t9Mc3B8ZRl4Ssfm/s1600/Jan+03-2012--two.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8m5GTjcf3BY6wIgnLdrUlIHq4FaqWdDpQUoFYoHcOro1JXq8W0bGUU2vhwGi1qu3hqhnO9fadxbM3TxZHMQQJLxiIzhkwm789W0pL9q1norN5-1Wz1RJbvI0bBGF72t9Mc3B8ZRl4Ssfm/s320/Jan+03-2012--two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693448777680840722" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">this doesn't capture the beautiful snow globe-like flakes, but they are gorgeous and look a lot thicker in person!</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_LjU4vRydpxApYvMMhamFkZ30Mjay-46owCx3T8d4FXGWzCXimgKwXmLm6x_MMS9DIO-7DrQrgCuZzuJxQ8hLZCkBOOqgYJRbbU0TFbvkYf94d0Ie8lOWU5wixg3UdnqubLXUU49FWY61/s1600/Jan+03-2012--three.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_LjU4vRydpxApYvMMhamFkZ30Mjay-46owCx3T8d4FXGWzCXimgKwXmLm6x_MMS9DIO-7DrQrgCuZzuJxQ8hLZCkBOOqgYJRbbU0TFbvkYf94d0Ie8lOWU5wixg3UdnqubLXUU49FWY61/s320/Jan+03-2012--three.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693448891636940130" border="0" /></a></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">* i can't bring myself to call it work (it's too fun), so instead i call it "work"</span></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-42857314788881589512012-01-02T12:10:00.005-05:002012-01-03T11:57:25.341-05:00[hello monday]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello new year!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello first real snow of the season [unusual for northwest michigan...]</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello clean white world outside my door and fresh starts</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello winter boots, warm scarves, and scraping off cars - too bad we only have a one-car garage. i'm thankful for my husband who always lets me use it and never complains.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello split-pea soup, hot coffee, and oatmeal made on the stove. warm comfort foods that are still healthy - we need them!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello counting one thousand of my blessings with the help of </span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://onethousandgifts.com/">this amazing book</a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> - starting a gratitude journal has been eye-opening.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hello <a href="http://teaspooncreek.blogspot.com/2012/01/faithful.html">word of the year</a>: [faithful]</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i'm closing up shop early today to enjoy the last few hours of winter vacation with my girls, making snowman salt dough ornaments, and taking down the few christmas decorations we put up this year.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">what are you saying hello to today?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" ><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/hello-monday/hello-monday-link-up-15">linking up with lisa leonard here!</a></span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-86107178562879135492012-01-01T17:37:00.002-05:002012-01-01T17:42:35.593-05:00[faithful]<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">My word of the year. I'm going to focus on being faithful to my family, church, my business, my health, home, my intellectual well-being, faithful to routine. I'm going to weed out bad habits and doggedly develop good ones. Faithful. I like it. </span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-88010954084590282011-01-22T13:54:00.005-05:002011-01-22T14:24:31.319-05:00[big snow]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Wow. We are getting clobbered with snow here in NW Michigan! We can take it though. We're tough. Speaking of tough... I have a pot roast in the crock pot, which is, in my opinion, the easiest way to make pot roast. When my husband and I were first married I tried making it in the oven. After a couple hours, it still wasn't done, so my husband tried rescuing it on the Foreman grill. Obviously not a good move since everyone (but us!) knows you don't grill pot roast. It's 8 1/2 years later and although we're still no culinary geniuses, we've come a long way.</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Something else that keeps me warm: beautiful jewelry! Enter a giveaway for a $50 gift card at Lisa Leonard's blog: http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/2011/01/22/a-little-giveaway-and-coupon/</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I love Lisa's designs!</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Here are a couple snow shots of our front steps and looking out the front door. Beautiful stuff!</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4ffR-wENwE5JsKew1G_5GVzBl0NwWGGxFxgnbBB2RnSjpY62-NFF2Izr0Qk4WJx241cYreHkKCsz3MoxKNkeEWAEOhbFUFvhUO7cbpN0lDE9-ophMbGPPCTMIO-Ixf5sLRQXRzExRITb0/s1600/out+the+front+door+1.22.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4ffR-wENwE5JsKew1G_5GVzBl0NwWGGxFxgnbBB2RnSjpY62-NFF2Izr0Qk4WJx241cYreHkKCsz3MoxKNkeEWAEOhbFUFvhUO7cbpN0lDE9-ophMbGPPCTMIO-Ixf5sLRQXRzExRITb0/s320/out+the+front+door+1.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565092323742235938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx6agM3G4CRYHO_VWxnA_I_FIpFq3eKBe-ht3XJ1OlO2tJRPUIpUF7q393O9lFz_zdXDfHYYq-Gv-yuiAkm5i4rrg9b6n02veZMsAdJnccgwaF7rdxorZtJjZeKJ6ctz15_3Nx8OLVZGMn/s1600/front+steps+1.22.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx6agM3G4CRYHO_VWxnA_I_FIpFq3eKBe-ht3XJ1OlO2tJRPUIpUF7q393O9lFz_zdXDfHYYq-Gv-yuiAkm5i4rrg9b6n02veZMsAdJnccgwaF7rdxorZtJjZeKJ6ctz15_3Nx8OLVZGMn/s320/front+steps+1.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565091565684660402" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-40848223447875725892011-01-21T10:03:00.003-05:002011-01-21T10:06:37.313-05:00[the big question]<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I'm so glad my word of the year is "courage." I have chanted that word a lot so far this month, often with my mind leaping ahead to the question: "What's the worst that can happen?" Doesn't everyone ask themselves that question? It's funny how my worst-case scenario imaginings often lead to me being mortally embarrassed. But lucky for me, that's usually the worst that can happen. I have a strong optimistic streak, what can I say? </span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-1007781676497632222011-01-02T08:24:00.004-05:002011-01-02T08:30:26.795-05:00[courage]<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Happy new year! Everyone is posting about resolutions, from lists, to daily reveals, to a single word. I like the single-word approach... So here's mine: courage. This year is going to bring a lot of change to our family, change that will take courage, hard work, faith, business sense, a ton of creativity and more hard work. We couldn't be more excited, but we really need to be heavy on the courage part.<br /><br />I resolve to start blogging regularly too. I love to write, I love to read other blogs, but to be honest, I am a bit nervous about the family reveal-type of blogging. I am pretty protective of my family, and although I so enjoy and appreciate reading the honest, funny, sometimes sad, always inspiring stories from other talented bloggers, I struggle with putting that all out there myself. Anyone who knows me would not be surprised. Courage, though! We will see where this leads!<br /><br />Here's to a delightful (and courageous!) 2011!!! </span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-79749665492445440152010-10-27T21:57:00.002-04:002010-10-27T22:06:23.047-04:00[windy]<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It has been unbelievably windy here the past few days. Great for Halloween! I find gray and windy weather very cozy and I'm most productive when fall hits.<br /><br />I finished some curtains for my girls' room. I "invested" (ahem) in a Pottery Barn Kids panel, green with mini white polka dots, complete with blackout lining, but darnit if it wasn't about 6 inches not wide enough to completely cover the window. I didn't want to "invest" in another panel, so I broke out the sewing machine and improvised. Amazing what a white $4 bedsheet and some cute ribbon can do. I ended up making a panel to go on either side of the PBK panel and it turned out very well. I still need to get some drapery clips to make it easier to slide the curtains open and closed. </span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I have scoured the Internet for kids' rooms to see what is on trend. Pink and green is still a hot combo for girls' rooms. It seems like boys rooms are just as thought out, although less "done" than girl rooms.</span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-27635448096352886882010-06-02T01:50:00.004-04:002010-06-02T01:57:56.449-04:00[farmer's market]<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We have a burgeoning farmer's market held weekly in the summer. This year, crafts and music were added to give it a decidedly hipper, happier vibe. It is a goal of mine to get enough artwork together to participate at least twice as a vendor this year. </span>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-16187466010623024682010-05-18T01:58:00.000-04:002010-05-18T01:59:30.267-04:00[a note on procrastination]It stinks.Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-19139538458985584412010-05-13T01:58:00.004-04:002010-05-13T02:06:24.756-04:00[today is your day]I'm needing a little inspiration in my professional life right now, so I decided to turn back to this blog. I think by fueling my right brain, I will somehow feed my left. Here goes. I have some not-so-crazy goals for my right brain life (read that as passion with a secret hope that it someday turns into a self-sustaining endeavor such that I can go at it full time... what, you too?). A biggie is to sell some of my artwork. Er, that is, create some artwork and then put it out there for others to enjoy, and hopefully to sell. The local farmer's market is starting up this weekend. About 6 weeks ago it seemed eons away. Now the only way I'll be able to participate is if I stay up all of Friday night to do some paintings to sell. I really don't want to start out like that, so I think I will shoot for next weekend. I also am planning to get my Etsy shop up and running again soon, and this time around be much more thoughtful about it. That's really what I have in mind for my right brain life: being more thoughtful and purposeful.Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-36348698699811620232009-08-26T17:05:00.002-04:002009-08-26T17:06:08.845-04:00[hearts]I just saw on Etsy that TWO people "heart" my <a href="http://sarahalden.etsy.com">shop</a>! I can't believe people I don't know have even looked at it, let alone like what they have seen! I am all smiles today!!Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4685862539425094830.post-86584741366355513302009-08-26T15:50:00.007-04:002009-08-26T16:01:43.607-04:00[art by the foot]This is a painted footstool project I made for a little boy's birthday gift. The footstool was unfinished pine, from Michaels. I used acrylic paint for the design. Just the right size for a little kid!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPslgiDaPVzJfB1AGWTa3-q5N-ZoEsuGELNcJetIOFx5pJxMAtK0lRJyeCSFRbkjoe4KMHqtuCCLESGVd_QvZ9vpDSKGb64mgmXVDm7jBDGwFna7h4YpTtp-w3oUGiRCrLr7_ca2kYz_5w/s1600-h/footstool-matthew-1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPslgiDaPVzJfB1AGWTa3-q5N-ZoEsuGELNcJetIOFx5pJxMAtK0lRJyeCSFRbkjoe4KMHqtuCCLESGVd_QvZ9vpDSKGb64mgmXVDm7jBDGwFna7h4YpTtp-w3oUGiRCrLr7_ca2kYz_5w/s400/footstool-matthew-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374365070810577762" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwDT1P-WzHtAV3Y8dqh-4uzvxTH5A4c_NlSDlLm1LXdPEy_0CsfofTCb3vhOgZKmsTIz__VEuHbfWa3Qu-g_5H4BoCBu3uMnf9T_yhdaVXIyvw5y3WwGmKchuZxdYfqdJ2y_5186qMGOco/s1600-h/footstool-matthew-2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwDT1P-WzHtAV3Y8dqh-4uzvxTH5A4c_NlSDlLm1LXdPEy_0CsfofTCb3vhOgZKmsTIz__VEuHbfWa3Qu-g_5H4BoCBu3uMnf9T_yhdaVXIyvw5y3WwGmKchuZxdYfqdJ2y_5186qMGOco/s400/footstool-matthew-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374364738086060050" border="0" /></a>Teaspoon Creek / S. Aldenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02479871927758364329noreply@blogger.com0