This afternoon John and I made our own animal books. I love the smell of tempera paint and that thick old fashioned construction paper.
Monday, August 25, 2008
ella cicada
We are back from our last hurrah, a weekend of camping. While all the responsible folks stayed home and did their back to school laundry and sharpened their pencils, we sat by the lake and savored the last bit of summer.
Let's be honest. It was hard as hell. A nursling. Two kids in diapers. The woods. Those lakes have so much sun and sand. By nightfall my plan of building up the fire and putting my feet up with a Starr Hill Dark Star Stout dissolved into climbing into bed with the littles at nine pm. Daddy's mattress deflated, and mama was afraid to walk to the bathhouse in the dark at three am.
On saturday one of Ella's classmates was there, so she thoroughly enjoyed having another six year old to play with. On sunday some of the girls from swimming lessons were at the lake, so again she had some buddies. Not that a six year old dragging around a giant blow up turtle has any trouble making friends.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
wednesday is the new thursday
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
route 11

route 11 rockbridge, originally uploaded by ellajohn.
This picture looks so much better in the large size. All you need now is a mason jar of sweet tea.
We drove up to Waynesboro to pick up Ella on sunday. she been visiting her grandparents all week. One week until the first day of school.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
the cairn of august
I haven't been writing about vegetables with all the baby goodness around here, but I've been waiting for these to arrive. We did the same CSA as last year, two shares, and we added on a fruit share and a dozen eggs. With the high prices as the grocery store we are paying less for local and organic than we would be for big organic or trucked and tasteless. These are the same vegetables that are at our local farmer's market but at wholesale prices.
This weeks we got tomatoes, purple basil, sweet corn, italian roasting peppers, radicchio, little red potatoes, peaches, nectarines, honey crisp apples, and twelve eggs too big to fit into my refrigerator's egg compartments.
Sunday, August 10, 2008
happy birthday, little man
Three years ago tonight I gave birth to a ten pound, eleven ounce baby boy. Yes, the hard way.
He broke five bones, punctured his lung, and had a lot of bruising, but within days was at home.
Now he wants a puppy and a "tat", both named Georgette.
Saturday, August 09, 2008
Thursday, August 07, 2008
driven
Little John went to the barber shop for the first time tonight. He looks very handsome and ready for his third birthday party. I ordered his cake tonight, carrot with cream cheese frosting, and his toys from the "birthday man" aka daddy are hidden away in the closet. John found him a big metal front loading tractor and a John Deere farm set. He has requested that his party be about....ORANGE. Oh, he is the sweetest piece of cake in the whole wide world.
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
the mama workout
Monday, August 04, 2008
cucumber picking
John found the faucet in the middle of my mother's garden and quickly became "washing man", i.e. soaking wet. I love going here because the children need absolutely no toys. Ella spent last week there, and I have been thinking that this kind of week has the kind of authenticity that children truly need. She always comes back with a heightened sense of where food comes from. That and the desire to watch some TV.
two plus one minus towels
zucchini pie
Makes approximately 6 servings. ·
3 cups peeled and sliced zucchini · Also good with grated zucchini.
1 cup Bisquick · (Or self rising flour)
½ cup Parmesan cheese ·
½ cup grated cheese·
4 eggs ·
½ cup vegetable oil · (Less works fine)
½ cup chopped onion ·
1 clove garlic, chopped ·
parsley
½ teaspoon salt ·
1/3 teaspoon oregano ·
Pepper to taste
Preheat oven to 350°.In a bowl, combine zucchini, Bisquick, Parmesan and other cheeses, eggs, oil, onion, garlic, parsley, salt, oregano and pepper to taste. Grease a 9-inch by13-inch pan or deep-dish pie plate. Pour ingredients into dish. Bake about 40 minutes.
Saturday, August 02, 2008
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
floyd fest
We are back from the woods. Our third Floyd Fest was loads of fun, exhausting. sweaty, dirty fun with three little people. John and Ella camped out for three nights, but Ri and the two littlest came home with me each night. We packed in the picnics and whatever the campers needed, and my knees are still aching. I'm posting six of my favorite pictures, but I didn't capture the ambience of the festival this year. Here are my pictures from last year. The festival is a feast for the eyes apart from the amazing selection of live music. I just don't snap as many pictures with a newborn strapped to my chest. She did wonderfully in the sling. Her only complaint was the Avett Brothers. Too loud for a girl of six weeks. Ella loved days of running around with her friends, hula hooping, and going to see fire dancing at night. Little John, "watermelon man" was happy as usual. He used the stroller as a climbing structure, rediscoved the wheel, and listened to a lot of banjo.
Monday, July 28, 2008
ella
Thursday, July 24, 2008
ruby june, six weeks
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Saturday, July 12, 2008
going to the zoo,zoo,zoo....
pipevine swallowtail
ruby::lake
Wednesday, July 09, 2008
four weeks
I'm elated and yet ready to cry at every second.
Ruby sleeps at night. And I mean all night. She mumbles a bit, nurses, and then falls right back to sleep for hours. If I nurse her she will stay asleep for twelve hours or even more. By day, she is awake and wants to be held. She is content to ride in a sling, and I'm going to have to learn to do everything while she is in there. I'm not sleep deprived, just overwhelmed with the needs of three little people.
It feels very lonely.
Saturday, July 05, 2008
Monday, June 30, 2008
stalking barbara kingsolver
Our big children are back after a week at camp Granny and Grampy. We have been at home staring at wee number three and cruising around the mountains like tourists. We heard that their was a local food restaurant in Meadowview, Virginia that might have something to do with Barbara Kingsolver, so we drove down for lunch. The Harvest Table was homey, fresh, and delicious. The potato salad had grated carrots and fresh dill. I had a chicken and vegetable wrap, and I think that even the wrap was homemade. The menu features locally sourced produce, meats, and cheeses. No, Barbara Kingsolver was not in the kitchen, but this sweet little spot seems right up her alley and in her neck of the woods. I think I've even convinced my husband to read Animal, Vegetable, Miracle as soon as he is finished Sandburg's biography of Lincoln. He and I were once in the same book club, but he eventually dropped out when he refused to read any fiction. Hence, he has never even heard of The Poisonwood Bible.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Friday, June 20, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
five am
Thanks for all the calls and messages today. That was sweet.
















































