Archive for November, 2009

the last day of nablopomo

Thanks for sticking with me this month. To avoid navel gazing (a translation of a great Dutch term for excessive and pointless introspection), I like to participate in NaBloPoMo during November (which can be a bit of a dreary month for me otherwise).

When November began, there were so many uncertainties about our move to Maine and all too often when something became certain, there was a negative attached to the newfound knowledge. There were a few times when I really wondered if we would be able to go through with it. But we’ve soldiered on and decided to continue with our crazy plan even though it means the loss of a lot of stability and security (and more than a few bucks, too). In two weeks and one day, the kids and I will be on a plane … I really can’t express how wonderful the thought feels.

Since going public with our decision to move, a lot of people have told me how obvious my ‘homesickness’  was to them, which I found really surprising. I thought I’d done quite a masterful job of keeping my feelings to myself. And for the record, homesickness really isn’t the right word choice. After nearly 13 years here full-time and 5 years part-time before that, I feel that homesickness is something that I struggled with my first year or two here. Since then, I’ve done my best to settle in like any other Dutch person (albeit a short one with a strong accent, LOL). I think what I feel is the certainty that after many years of trying, I’m simply not in the place that’s right for me. Some people, I believe, belong in certain places and just can’t thrive elsewhere. Like plants that require specific bacteria in the soil or something. ;)

December will be a crazy month. The movers come on Wednesday and after they leave, we’ll be camping out in our own house until we leave. And then we’ll be camping out in our rental house, LOL! I’ll post updates when I can but there will likely be a break of a week or two right around the move itself when you’ll just have to Watch This Space as the advertisements say. ;)

While we do still have some time together, I’m very interested in hearing your opinions regarding a name change. When I began the blog, I deliberately misspelled mainly to reflect my connection to Maine and to let readers know that although the blog was primarily about stitching, it was also a way for me to stay connected to my family in America. It will still be a blog about stitching and family, but as I will be in Maine, it seems that a name change would be in order. What do you think? And what would you suggest? I can’t make a contest of it because (1) all my stash is packed and I don’t have any gifts to give the winner and, (2) I’m not sure I actually will change the name. But I’ve been thinking about it and I’d like to hear your input. :D

As I type this, Niek’s working on my laptop, which seems to have finally succumbed. I can’t get anything but The Blue Screen of Death. Keep your fingers crossed that he can revive the old beast long enough to last me 2 more weeks.

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silent sunday

Actually, it’s never silent at Chateau Chaos, but this Sunday morning it feels sort of silent. The kids all did chores this morning (don’t faint!) and are now quietly playing in their rooms. Arden’s enjoying watching a DVD of Elmo’s World. I’m feeling kind of thoughtful about this being one of my last Sundays in the Netherlands. It’s a weird thought. Later today we are going to our niece’s 11th birthday party and it’s kind of funny because her birthday party was the first ‘big family thing’ I went to when Niek and I got together. And now it’ll be the last one before we move. Is Father Time having a bit of a joke with us? ;)

Whatever your Sunday holds, I hope it makes you happy in your heart. :D

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november is the month to cut your thumb

Out of curiosity (after reading Berit’s post), I flipped back to see what I was doing this time last year, and almost laughed out loud when one of the first things I saw was that I’d cut my thumb. Because believe it or not, I cut my left thumb while making dinner Thursday night. What a buggery place to have a cut – it really interferes with stitching! That night I stitched with a bandage on it – very slowly, and threading the needle was really a laugh as I had to do it with my index and middle fingers. (Today it looks a lot better, btw.) But after Harmien’s visit, I was eager to stitch and couldn’t let the evening pass without at least an attempt to keep the fire stoked. ;) During her visit, I got an astounding 12 stitches made. Yeah, I know that’s pathetic, but I had to convert Beth’s DMC thread choices to Vikki Clayton silks (the only floss I did not pack) and that was surprisingly time-consuming. Here’s where I left off at bedtime. Not too bad for one-handed stitching, LOL.

Beth Twist design wip day one

Since Thursday night,  in between errands and while enjoying some very rare bursts of sunshine, I made a little more progress. As I told Beth, I was drawn to the design because it’s pleasantly different from the usual holiday offerings. :)

Beth Twist design wip

(For anyone interested, or so I can remember later, here’s my conversion for A Partridge, A Pare, & A Turtledove:
355 – Quince 1411
420 – BeWooded
677 – Yellow Spice 4161
729 – Gilded Cage
839 – BeSeeded
3782 – Bird Feathers 4101
3345 – Luteousness)

Niek’s been busy bringing boxes back from the storage unit so they’ll be here later in the week when the international movers show up. Everything has to be under the same roof before they’ll handle it. The house is going to be full of boxes for a few days! (It’s tempting to try to find the boxes with my stash, I have to admit!)

Thanks for coming to visit! I hope your weekend is full of joy!

ta ta for now

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it wasn’t traditional

… and the closest we came to turkey was the smoked chicken in our lunch salad, but it was a wonderful, memorable Thanksgiving. :D

Harmien came over, and after braving the elements for 15 minutes (because I cannot hear the difference between 10 to 10 and ten-ten) she thawed out over a couple of cups of coffee and some slightly burnt focaccia bread. We also had some salad with smoked chicken and some homemade pumpkin soup. It wasn’t the best luncheon I’ve put forth, but neither did she keel over from food poisoning. ;)

Harmien came bearing gifts. Some speculaas mix (a fabulous Dutch cookie that I will seriously miss) and this lovely rendition one of The Sampler Girl’s fabulous freebies.

The Sampler Girl by Harmien

gifts from oma across the street 019

I had a gift for her, too, but it hasn’t yet arrived from Australia. :(

We both missed Annemarie. (((((Hugs)))))) I am so thankful for the wonderful friends I’ve made here.

A sweet gift for Arden from Nic arrived in the mail. When Nic showed this bunny’s sibling on her blog, I exclaimed (!) that it was JUST the thing for Arden with our upcoming journey to the US, and lamented for the 99 thousandth time that I can’t knit. So Nic very sweetly made Arden his very own bunny-travel-buddy. As you can see, Nic, it’s a big hit! :D I’m so thankful for my blogging friends!!

Arden's bunny from Nic

After Harmien headed for home, I took the kids to the doctor for their persistent cough (which has begun to worry me) and nearly all of them got a clean bill of health. Nicky has a bit of bronchitis-type action happening, but the doctor said it’s very mild and will probably blow over on its own. I was very thankful to hear this.

Later in the afternoon, just as the gloomy twighlight was coalescing into actual darkness, the “Grandma Across The Street” appeared at our door bearing gifts. Though she’s not a relative by blood, she has certainly fallen in love with our kids over the years, and even keeps dog treats on hand for when she sees us walking by. The kids call her ‘the other grandma’ (in Dutch, ‘de andere oma’) and we’ve enjoyed many chats together. She’s very sad we’re leaving, and we will be sad to leave the wonderful people like her in our  neighborhood behind. (Max also recieved a book, but declined a photo op. LOL) We’re thankful for the family-that-isn’t-family.

gifts from oma across the street

gifts from oma across the street

gifts from oma across the street

No matter how many times you count your blessings, what they add up to never fails to amaze!

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giving thanks

Seeing as how November has 30 days, I’ll list 30 things for which I’m grateful. :)

Of all the blessings in my life, thirty for which I am particularly grateful are:

  1. My children.
  2. My husband.
  3. My family – parents and aunts and uncles and cousins and more; those who are here and those who’ve passed on.
  4. My friends.
  5. The way my kids have pushed me to be more than I was before they came along.
  6. The amazing relationship I had with my grandparents.
  7. My husband’s encouragement and support.
  8. The unique personalities of my three wonderful parents and how much I’ve learned from them all.
  9. My step-mothers, Gaby and Mary, who love my fathers and remind them of how special they are.
  10. For the travelling and experimenting I did in my youth, which has probably balanced and deepened these quieter years of middle age.
  11. For the wonderful women who are not related to me but who have guided and aided me in my growing up years.
  12. I’m grateful that I could attend university, even though things didn’t work out the way they were ”supposed” to.
  13. I’m grateful that my parents taught me early on how to plow on despite failure or setbacks.
  14. I’m grateful I was taught to work hard and be honest, even if those traits have become old-fashioned.
  15. I’m grateful that I’ve been able to be active in various forms of volunteer work and for all that it has shown me about different people and different ways of living.
  16. I’m grateful that when my Mom needed help, there were those ready and willing to offer it.
  17. I’m grateful that despite serious health issues, both my fathers are now healthy and happy.
  18. I’m grateful that it really is never too late to try.
  19. I’m grateful that I’ve been able to earn a living from writing for nearly my entire professional life.
  20. For the beauty in small things – an autumn leaf, a still bird in a tree, a sparkling spider’s web.
  21. For books – all the places they’ve taken me, all the people they’ve introduced me to, all the solace they’ve brought.
  22. The failures that have made me keep trying harder.
  23. A good cup of tea at the end of a difficult day.
  24. The wonderful pets I have and have had, and the unconditional love they’ve given me even when I wasn’t worthy of it.
  25. My health.
  26. My creativity – even though it’s limited and faulty, it’s enough to make me feel hopeful about expressing myself.
  27. Special memories that I can re-visit whenever I want or need to.
  28. Laughter.
  29. Kind words that came at rough times.
  30. I’m grateful to be moving home to Maine.

Don’t forget to laugh when you count your blessings!
where's the turkey

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ha ha ha

Why are elephants poor dancers?
Because they have 2 left feet.

What is 2 feet long, has 32 eyes and 2 tongues?
An elephant’s sneakers.

What is as big as an elephant, but weighs nothing?
An elephant’s shadow.

Life at Chateau Chaos is still under construction, so rather than moan on about things not going as they should (like not having any hot water), I’m going to leave you with a few hardy-har-har jokes and wish you a good day.

What’s the difference between a pickle and an elephant?
A pickle always forgets.

What’s the difference between a sneezing elephant and a spy?
Nothing: they’ve both got a code in their trunk.

Can an elephant jump higher than a lamp-post?
Yes: lamp-posts can’t jump.

What do you get if you cross a zebra with an elephant?
A traffic jam.

What do you get if you cross an elephant with a biscuit?
Crumbs.

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horrible terrible no good very bad day

Over three hours trekking in the rain and high winds yesterday because my dearly beloved took both sets of both car keys to work without letting me know. That sinus infection I’ve been fighting off has been joined by some other germy friends. I’m going to do like a turtle and pull my head into my shell for a little while.

And then I heard from Annemarie about her dad.

And then Niek came home with more work-related woes.

By 8 pm I was in my flannel PJs and longing for bed. Here’s hoping that Tuesday will shape up better.

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monday morning, so far

This will be the busiest week before our departure. There are several appointments to bid farewell to dear friends, flu shots to be had, sports and activities for the kids, and then this weekend we’ll have the chaos of the final packing. Yikes, huh? But for some reason, this morning has gotten off to a slow, easy-going start. Arden and I are enjoying each other’s company while outside the wind howls and rain pelts down. At breakfast, Rowen told us all the most imaginative story about her experiences skateboarding with our cat and some time-traveling dinosaurs.  I should finish up the finishing on my ornament exchange and get that posted out nice & early. I should also do some housework. But maybe first, I’ll just enjoy a few more pages in the crime thriller I’m reading. ;)

Arden in the morning

Wishing you a wonderful week!

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clan gathering

Today we enjoyed having Niek’s family over. His sister and three brothers, two nephews and a niece, sisters-in-law and brother-in-law (almost, LOL), mother & father, and grandmother all came to wish us well on our upcoming move. There was good food to eat, nice things to drink, and excellent company all around.

Luuring family collage

Marjolein and babies

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tiny treasures

Rowen and Lucia

Enjoyed a fine evening with good friends. We have daughters nearly the same age, and as you can see, they got on very well together. :) I hope your weekend has also been brightened by some tiny treasures. :D

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