Art

I’m not afraid of a mess. I love kid art, but only when it is not stupid cutesy crafts that PB doesn’t want to do anyway and never turn out right. I prefer open-ended art. It usually doesn’t end up looking spectacular, but is such a better process. I get to see my kid experiment and be creative. It is much easier to involve him in these sort of projects too.

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I mixed paint, water and glue in glue bottles. It started off on paper, but we quickly had to pull out the cardboard. And the picture looks messy, but it only took 10 minutes to clean up.

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This is more glue paint. But now it is blood, and there are bandages for the ‘cuts’. We were talking about first aid, hence the project.

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Freehand painting. We use tempura paint, and it cleans up nicely.

Garden Update

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There are problems out in the veggie garden, and instead of hiding away from them, I’m going to elaborate. Because then you might learn from my mistakes or at least my lack of trying. I have spent enough time gardening (tacked on with a degree and work with the extension) that I know what is wrong with my plants. Knowing what is wrong doesn’t exactly mean that I can make everything green again. I remember in school someone once said that being a horticulturist doesn’t mean you never have plants get sick or die. It just means you throw them away without much thought when they do. Seriously, a great control measure when something isn’t doing well, is to get rid of it and don’t stress over the fact that it died. Just try something else.

My garden is weedy. The problem weeds are mostly all green foxtail, and I’m pretty sure the weed seeds are coming from the irrigation water. I’ve mostly given up, although sometimes I’ll start pulling weeds again. With the black plastic mulch on many of my plants,  most of the weeds are growing in the furrows. It isn’t too terrible, and the plants are big enough to out compete the weeds.

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I’ve already lost two squash plants to what I believe to be a stem rot. My guess is the soil got a bit too saturated several times, and the disease set in. I pulled up the plants immediately after they wilted, and the other vining plants are filling in. I have one squash plant that has beautiful, basketball sized squash on it, but the plant looks horrible. There are yellow or dead leaves everywhere. You can see the plant behind the sunflowers in the picture above. I think that the main problem is spider mites. I noticed them earlier, but didn’t do anything about it. Bad mistake. With the hot weather, the spider mites took off, and they are killing my squash plant. Not too happy about that. I am now doing what I should have done as soon as I noticed them: spraying the plants down with a hard stream of water. I’ve a little nervous to use insecticidal soaps or neem oil (two other main control measures) because of the hot temperatures (they can damage the plant when it is too hot) and I don’t have any on hand. I’ll stick to the daily hard stream of water and see how the plants do. (There is also the possibility that the plant got glyphosate on it. A while ago I did spray some weeds in the garden, and might have gotten too close. I’m hoping it is just spider mites.)

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Otherwise, the garden is doing wonderful. The tomatoes are just starting to ripen in earnest. I’m getting the perfect amount of cucumbers and peppers for fresh eating, and gobs of eggplant that I’ll freeze for ratatouille later on. The sunflowers are taller than me, not bad for a plant that was an afterthought and didn’t get any special attention.

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On a final note, big produce does not mean you are a good gardener. Usually it means you are a slow harvester. (In a movie I saw once, a man held up a giant zucchini, all impressed at the size.) This giant cucumber hid underneath the tomatoes before I found it. Surprisingly, it didn’t taste that bad.

The Zoo

My mom asked me what I wanted for my birthday. I didn’t have a good answer for her, but later on I thought of a perfect present. I asked her to go to the zoo with me. On my birthday, we wandered the zoo with three very adorable children (Mr. C, PB and their cousin).

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Lego photo op:
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At the bird show:
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The polar bear swam around and plunged at the window, again and again. This was the best part of the zoo, and PB still brings polar bears into his play.
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These kids are tired after a long day at the zoo:
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Brothers

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You get in all my toys
It make me punch and yell
I like to wrestle you around
And knock you to the ground
But then late at night when you start to weep
I offer “I’m here, don’t cry”
It calms you down, mom doesn’t come
And we both drift off to sleep

Dinosaur Park

We went on a short bike ride down the Ogden River Parkway first (the trail starts right by the dino park). The weather was beautiful.
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We met my parents and went to the Dinosaur Park in Ogden. There are lots of statues of dinosaurs outside, including photo ops like these:
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PB was scared to get close, but I think he did finally understand that T-rex couldn’t eat him. He had another panic attack when we went inside and saw robotic dinosaurs. Those ones did move.

There was a sand pit to dig up dinosaur fossils: Mr. C wore the right shirt.
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We also enjoyed the learning center, outside playground, and indoor museum. Great place to go visit.

Hot Summer

The last week has been hot. So here’s some ways to beat the summer heat.

First reaction: freak out. Glad I didn’t act on that one and instead went and joined the impromptu party the kids created. I was planning on vacuuming that day anyway.
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Joe finally replaced his hand-me-down bike with a good commuter bike. (He bikes to work daily.) This one has a luggage rack, fenders, and best of all a bell. We promptly took a bike ride to the pool. 
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We were testing the ability of toys to sink or float.
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Playing with ice cubes on a hot summer day.
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Enjoying the fireworks. Even the one-year-old stayed up and enjoyed them.
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Confessions of a Gardener

I don’t always garden like I should. I’m too economical with both time and money.

  • I attempted to prune my tomatoes this year. It lasted about a week and then I could care less. Research doesn’t necessarily support pruning anyway.
  • My garden is weedy. I love black plastic mulch and couldn’t dream of gardening without it. I don’t mind weeding, but eradicating weeds is also not high on my fun list.
  • Except when you buy new tools like a Hori Hori and a winged weeder. Than weeding takes on a new amount of funness, although I’m not even close to a weed free garden. In my defense, I’m pretty sure there are weed seeds in the irrigation water, and the space hasn’t been properly gardened for years: there is a good seed bank to battle against.
  • Oh, and I could never fully convert to organic gardening. I like glyphosate. The weed patch mentioned in preceding posts is now a dry weed graveyard. Combine a well timed application of round-up, high temperatures, and no water, and the only thing hanging on is a couple of bindweed plants.
  • In the front I planted some ornamental grasses. They look good, but lack a filler to combine them all together: portulaca, lobelia, some showy annual that makes you stop and look. I did seed some flowers in there, to see how they would do. Seeds are cheap, or in this case free since I had a bunch of random flower seeds on hand. Next time I think I’ll stick to transplants. I can seed vegetables fine, but they only time I have had success seeding flowers is in containers.
  • I can justify the expense of a large vegetable garden: but I find it harder to spend a bunch of money on flowers. I might if I had a permanent garden I could put perennials into, but with a rental it is not going to happen.

I want a garden I can go out and enjoy, and if I don’t feel like working I don’t. My garden is never perfect: it is simply good enough. And good enough right now at least means zucchini, tomatoes, cucumbers, and snap peas.

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Fitting In

It takes a while after moving to figure out a new house and new rhythm, find friends, and connect to the community. I feel like I’m finally settling in here: letting go of the things that don’t work, making new paths, new friends. It does take time, but I’ve found with a lot of effort anyplace I’ve lived has turned into a home, and we have grow to love the place and the people around us.

Angry eyes. C has figured out how to scowl, and he uses his scowl all the time to express disapproval or joke around. 
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This project cost $1.50 and  about 10 minutes. PB loved it. It is very multi-functional: make shapes on the geobaord, snap the band to make sounds, and makes mazes for the balls. 
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Painting  with chalk paint. Simple mix of cornstarch, food coloring and water. PB made a playground. C made some colorful spills. 
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Kids playing in the mini-sandbox with Grandma. 
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Harvest

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I hadn’t enjoyed a homegrown tomato for around 20 months. Two tomatoes from the ‘Fourth of July’ plants ripened, and I gobbled them up for lunch. I sliced them to put on a sandwich, but ended up eating them plain and savoring the flavor.