big boy bike

bike
Originally uploaded by ellajohn

Santa Claus brought John a green bicycle.

snow and clouds

snow and clouds, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

This is the view from the living room of the house we stayed in for Christmas weekend. How magical to have snow on Christmas. I drove up on thursday not thinking that the Blue Ridge Parkway would be snowed in. I got off of 81 in picturesque Raphine, Virginia and started heading up the Tye River Parkway. Vesuvius, Virginia was quaint with it's vintage christmas decorations. Up we went to see a crowd of people at the parkway entrance with coolers and cross country skis. I turned around having absolutely no idea how to get to Wintergreen. I called for directions and then imagined myself spiraling around the state, 81 to 64 to Charlottesville to 29. I reached the top of Wintergreen before nighfall, the view so impressive that the children were a bit afraid. Once in the house they were happy to explore all the rooms and choose their bunkbeds. Ella was enthralled with the deep blue and purple room with snowflakes, snowflake flannel sheets, pink christmas lights, and a tinsel christmas tree.

The kids loved tubing in the snowpark and snowshoeing around the house, and of course, their grandmother's cookies.

christmas weekend

christmas weekend, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

ella miranda

ella miranda, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

sugaree

sugaree, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snow

snow, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snowruby

snowruby, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snowchildren

snowchildren, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

These three say that walking on top of the snow proves that they are truly elves.

all wrapped up

all wrapped up, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

I just finished Ruby's silk and flannel blanket and her matroyshka doll. Most of the presents are wrapped, and I mailed my cards today. We are leaving in the morning to spend the weekend with John's family, and I'm packing holiday treats, a Rustichella d'Abruzzo panettone, prosecco, organic tangelos, and nuts in the shell. I'm taking salads and ingredients for some vegetarian main dishes. I went to the famer's market today, and I'm going to bake an apple pie in the morning.

John and I ran some errands today, and I experienced a christmas miracle. The last pair of snowpants in the New River Valley were chocolate brown and size 10/12. The girls and I arrived home in the dark and the boys had started a fire in the front yard and were looking at the moon through the telescope. The children planned our christmas eve eve feast for tonight. Grilled cheese sandwiches, mashed potatoes with rosemary and butter, and spinach salad with goat cheese, almonds, red onions, oranges, and raspberry hazelnut dressing. There were gingerbread men for dessert.

We'll be over the river and through the woods until sunday.

sally and daddy

sally and daddy, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

My father's funeral was twelve years ago today. It seems like just yesterday. Here we are when I was eighteen months old, the age Ruby is now.

berries and snow

berries and snow, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

After three full days without leaving the driveway we ventured out to play with friends. They had an two igloos and snow tunnels in their yard, and the children sledded in their woods. The children were so happy that they sobbed when we had to leave.

igloo

igloo, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snow

snow, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

mia and ella in the igloo

mia and ella in the igloo, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

shadowlake sledding

shadowlake sledding, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

shadowlake sledding

shadowlake sledding, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

solstice fire

solstice fire, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

solstice party crafting

solstice party crafting, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

solstice

solstice, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

We had friends large and small, a feast, and a fire to celebrate the solstice. There was hot apple cider, homemade mead, a wedding, fast sledding, and a snowman.

from snow cream to felted hedgehogs

mamaruby, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

What a fun weekend when we can't get in the car and drive anywhere. John has been the king of snowpants all weekend. He has been fearless on the the sled.

We made snowcream twice, and John said that he had eaten a cloud.

Today we made split pea soup with yukon gold potatoes and a whole wheat irish soda bread, the perfect dinner for a cold snowy night and tired bodies. Ruby sat on a stool outside of the oven watched the bread bake.

I finished one of my down to the wire christmas projects, a felted scarf, and although it was beautiful before it was felted, it now looks like a big long stuffed animal. I was planning on needle felting celtic spirals on the ends, but now I'm thinking of making some felted hedgehogs out of it in the new year. It fuzzed more than it felted. I'll start a new scarf next week.

I still have a blanket to stitch and a matroyshka doll for Ruby. Two waldorf dolls are in the works for John and Ruby, but they might not be under the tree on Christmas morning. Perhaps they will be tucked in their beds for Epiphany.

john and mama sledding

john and mama sledding, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

sledding

sledding, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snow day

snow day, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

john

john, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snowruby

snowruby, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

snow

Here we are in the midst of a monster snowstorm the likes of which haven't been seen here in many a year. The national weather service is talking about a band of thundersnow coming up from North Carolina, and as long as the power holds, I'm absolutely thrilled. If the power goes out and we start to freeze I suppose we could walk to Kate and Bob's. Our next house has to have a woodstove.

So, we are supposedly prepared. I made two trips to the grocery store and one to the natural food store. Because it is Christmas I thought being snowed in should at least be extra special, so I stopped for raisins, soy chorizo, and organic leeks. I've got potatoes, the requisite milk, eggs, and bread, cheddar, chutney, butter, a veritable vegetarian pleasure dome.

I don't have whole cloves. I got oranges to make pomanders, and I have half a bottle of dusty old cloves. How much time can two kids spend outside in more than a foot of snow? Our boots aren't that tall. I have a big bag of cinnamon sticks to thread onto yarn for a garland, and there is popcorn to string.

john

john, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

tis the season

Ella woke up this morning lovingly holding a big grey ball of yarn and two knitting needles. She has been crafting like a demon this week. Over the weekend she turned our one full bath into a pottery studio with the wheel on the bathroom counter. Tonight she had to pause for homework to make a native american diorama, but she was begging to get up after the other children fell asleep to paint her pottery.

the family tree

the family tree, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

This christmas tree is now in our living room. We woke to an ice storm but by afternoon everything was melted and we went out to claim our tree.

Ella served the coffee this morning wearing her candle wreath. We had blueberry cardamom challah by candlelight on a dark sparkly morning.

rage on John Donne

'TIS the year's midnight, and it is the day's, Lucy's, who scarce seven hours herself unmasks ; The sun is spent, and now his flasks Send forth light squibs, no constant rays ; The world's whole sap is sunk ; The general balm th' hydroptic earth hath drunk, Whither, as to the bed's-feet, life is shrunk, Dead and interr'd ; yet all these seem to laugh, Compared with me, who am their epitaph. Study me then, you who shall lovers be At the next world, that is, at the next spring ; For I am every dead thing, In whom Love wrought new alchemy. For his art did express A quintessence even from nothingness, From dull privations, and lean emptiness ; He ruin'd me, and I am re-begot Of absence, darkness, death—things which are not. All others, from all things, draw all that's good, Life, soul, form, spirit, whence they being have ; I, by Love's limbec, am the grave Of all, that's nothing. Oft a flood Have we two wept, and so Drown'd the whole world, us two ; oft did we grow, To be two chaoses, when we did show Care to aught else ; and often absences Withdrew our souls, and made us carcasses. But I am by her death—which word wrongs her— Of the first nothing the elixir grown ; Were I a man, that I were one I needs must know ; I should prefer, If I were any beast, Some ends, some means ; yea plants, yea stones detest, And love ; all, all some properties invest. If I an ordinary nothing were, As shadow, a light, and body must be here. But I am none ; nor will my sun renew. You lovers, for whose sake the lesser sun At this time to the Goat is run To fetch new lust, and give it you, Enjoy your summer all, Since she enjoys her long night's festival. Let me prepare towards her, and let me call This hour her vigil, and her eve, since this Both the year's and the day's deep midnight is.

I made my own laundry detergent

We recently made our own laundry detergent with a kit from Rabbit Hill Farm, a fresh clean five gallon bucket, grated soap, borax, and washing soda. Here is a recipe if you want to try this at home. Our original kit contained shaved fels naptha, a laundry soap made by Dial, and I was wondering if I could use a completely plant based soap. Yes. Kirk's Castile Soap is available in a bar form, some people are using their own homemade soaps, and I'm going to try some Dr Bronner's for my next batch. That is, if I ever run out of my five gallon bucket. We use 1/3 cup per load. You can add essential oils to your homemade detergent. Our laundry is lavender. We can feel good about what is touching our skin, what is going down the drain, and we won't be continually buying detergent in a plastic container.

winter walk

winter walk, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

ruby

ruby, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

ella's letter to santa

ella's letter to santa, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

list

Here is John's letter to Santa as written by Ella.

I've been trying to be
good. This is what
I wunt.

1. a spy kit
2. a robot
3. a head walky-talky
4. a flying skateboard

Love,
4 years old John

santa's helper

santa's helper
Originally uploaded by ellajohn

snow for saint nicholas

crocheting, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

We awoke to the first snow this morning. We headed out on the slippery interstate to take John to the stage show of Sesame Street. He was one starstruck four year old.

This afternoon I drove over to the Christmas tree farm for my last day of wreath making, and I'm driving a carload of them across the state tomorrow. It was cold and wet, but there was a pot of hot spiced cider, and the children were enjoying sledding. The farmers were packing up a hundred organic trees for a long drive to Florida tonight. My children played in our yard, and then their daddy let them drink hot chocolate in the bathtub.

I just lined the children's brown boots up on the steps and tucked in some St Nicholas treats. Ruby gets a wooden egg shaker, John and Ella both get crinkle cut Montessori child safe knives for cutting fruits and vegetables, and Ella will find a special purple beaded peace necklace in the toe of her boot. She has been feeling a little put out by the younger children lately. Hopefully finding a chocolate santa in her shoe will bring good cheer in the morning.

my gnome

my gnome, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

the big parade

Little John was so excited at the Smalltown christmas parade tonight that he actually squealed in anticipation during the middle of the parade. They had all of his favorites. Bands, firetrucks, dogs, horses, and Santa Claus. Daddy was happy to be at yet another Tuba Christmas, and I was particularly thrilled by our new timberframe farmer's market. Finally the market is more important than parking spaces.

ruby

ruby, originally uploaded by ellajohn.

Here is Miss Ruby in the garden where we got married.

One To Grow On

Do you need a new blog to read? My friend Chrislyn is taking her children around the world in more than eighty days while her husband is in Iraq. She says, "Well, I guess it was my idea. The trip part, anyway. Although I can’t take credit for the whole war in Iraq, thank heavens. Who am I? Well, the easy answers are a wife, a mom, a reader, someone who loves to go, a real fan of my cat, Phoebe. I’m a daughter, a sister, an aunt, a friend, a member of a great food coop and a cool homeschool group, and a cook of all things beany. I’m an Army wife, part of a strong network of women who really know and owner of an address book crammed packed with great friends and neighbors from 7 postings in 9 years of marriage. At the end of the day I’m the one who, when learning that her husband was leaving for 12 more months in Iraq, said, Huh. Well, kids, pack your bags."

They have camped their way down the west coast of the United States, flown to London, spent some time in Japan, and are now in Auckland, New Zealand. They are going to Southeast Asia, Nepal, Tibet, India, and Beijing, and then back to London for some backpacking around Europe.

This is putting a whole new spin on homeschooling. Roadschooling. It sounds amazing and wonderful.

baby owl's house is in the holiday spirit

There is a lovely little giveaway going on over at Garden Mama. She has opened a shop so take a peek in there. I'm coveting her mildweed pods. If you are still looking for some holiday inspiration for children take a peek at the good things from Imagine Childhood.

We are putting up our advent stockings this afternoon, and I'm furiously crocheting a snowflakey scarflet for Miss Ella. John has a new green gnome hat, and by morning he'll have a white wool felt beard to go along with it. Apparently, he is wearing it to school tomorrow.