An Oregon Thanksgiving

tmp_12403-WP_20171124_10_38_33_Pro439974511The day began much like other days. Arc and the Princess woke up first and began playing quietly in the living room. At some point one of them noticed the row of outfits–one for each child–sitting neatly on the bench, and then the curiosity grew. They woke up Squeaky, who puzzled over the row of shoes by the clothes, then she noticed the collection of travel food on the table.

Pondering but not sure what to think, she woke up LK. After some group discussion (and the discovery of the packed bathroom bag), they decided to wake up Pokado.

She scanned the rooms, took in the discoveries, and made the declaration.

“We’re going to Oregon. I heard Mom talking to Aunt S the other day.”

Thus began our trip, with excited squeals and a keen sense of adventure.

It was delightful. A much needed vacation. We visited The Dearliest’s brother and his family, hung out with them in their new house, introduced the Princess to the coast (and brought home a decent shell and agate collection), hiked Silver Falls, and of course, gave thanks together in a feast of deliciousness.

Arc and LK were given rides in their uncle’s dump truck, and the girls got to craft their hearts out with their cousins.


We all returned feeling refreshed and renewed. It’s a wonderful feeling.


And October Comes and Goes

I spent October on a sort of mental retreat. I started baking more, sewed up a few baby blankets, crocheted my way through some yarn, and enjoyed the last of the roses. Frost and snow came early this year.



Squeaky had a birthday, but most of us were sick so it was a quieter, smaller affair. The only extra attendant was my first ever carrot cake (it was good).


Homeschooling has been more laid back, which we all needed. During October we went through a chapter on insects in the science book, just in time for the end of caterpillar and grasshopper season. Arc grew fond of katydids in particular (they are all “Squirmy” to him), and for a while several jars sat on the kitchen counter with the bug zoo he and the others built. Now we’re just down to one jar, which houses the pupae of what we think is a butterfly. tmp_7336-IMG_20171107_095711849795916Hopefully it won’t be much longer before we find out.

Arc Anecdote: The Dearliest recently picked up a walk-behind snow blower, which has a very clear warning label on it. “Does this mean that if a black man sticks his hand down the chute, it’ll cut off his hand?” Arc said. The Dearliest assured him the machine didn’t discriminate, it would cut off anybody’s hand. Arc has very carefully informed people of this any time someone gets near the snow blower.

tmp_7336-WP_20171101_10_29_16_Pro630359753LK has been working with the Dearliest to spruce up the little greenhouse. We didn’t use it at all this last year, but LK is motivated to get the LK Corral Nursery going again. Come April we should have a plethora of plants for sale!

My days are slowing down, I’m slowing down. I can’t see my feet anymore, and Baby feet regularly find their way into my ribs. Physically, this has been an easier pregnancy. tmp_7336-IMG_20171107_0942501075269642Emotionally it’s been one of the hardest, but God gave me some extra grace in the last couple months, and I feel I’ve finally recovered from last years’ miscarriages. It’s not something I’ll ever fully get over, I don’t think, but I can face the future without fear now, without the worry and overwhelming sadness I felt for so long.

God is good.


A Song to Rest By

I can’t believe how much of my birthplace is gone. With fires still raging in Sonoma and surrounding counties, my prayers are endless and the fear and worry knocks constantly on my heart.

Imagine my surprise when a song–a song I’ve been hearing every day for weeks thanks to my children’s current obsession with this album–suddenly gave me pause, rest, and renewed hope.

Written to the traditional tune “Londonderry Air,” I give you “Londonderry Prayer” by David Huntsinger. I hope it brings you the same peace it brought to me.

May God give you in every storm a rainbow
in every tear, may He give you a smile
in every care, may he provide a promise
and may He walk beside you every mile.

May God give you, in every hurt a healing
in every sigh, may He give you a song
and may you dwell within the shadow of His wings,
and in that secret place find strength to carry on.

And when your journey leads you through the wilderness
may you find refuge in that weary land
may every valley lead you to a mountain top
and all your steps be steadied by His Hand.

May God give you in every hurt a healing
in every sigh, may He give you a song
and may you dwell within the shadow of His wings
and in that secret place find strength to carry on.

My home county is facing fires.

My parents are safe in their little town so far (my grandmother and aunt evacuated to their house), but fire has engulphed a large portion of the area I grew up in.

A number of my family and friends were evacuated in the middle of the night, and as of now several have lost their homes. Neighborhoods I drove through daily, businesses I frequented, are gone. 

Support is coming in from neighboring areas, but my understanding is that the focus has mostly been on getting people out, not containment.

My prayers are with everyone in Sonoma County, and I ask for your prayers as well in the face of this disaster.

Book Plug

“This was to remain etched in her memory as one of the least dignified moments of her life. Given Rachel’s life, that was saying something.” (Collapsible)


Collapsible is a new release by my friend Ruth and is full of quirky humor (I dubbed it a modern murder mystery version of Much Ado About Nothing). The writing is clean and engaging, and I grew very fond of the characters very quickly. I didn’t mean to read it in one sitting, but it proved too fun to put down.

If you’re looking for a fast, easy read, I suggest you check it out! The kindle version is currently on sale at Amazon. I understand the paperback will come out in another couple weeks.

The best part, there are two sequels coming out in the next year!

Easy Basic Scones

Adapted from my Joy of Cooking cookbook, this scone recipe only has four ingredients. Hard to go wrong with that!



1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour
2 1/4 teaspoons baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 1/4 cups heavy cream

1) Pre-heat oven to 450 degrees F.

2) Sift dry ingredients together.

3) Add cream and mix together until barely combined. Turn dough onto a lightly floured surface, and handling it as little as possible, pat or roll into 3/4″ thick round.

4) Cut into 12 wedges, place on ungreased cookie sheet, and bake 10-12 minutes, or until scones are golden. Remove to wire rack to cool.


– I’ve substituted 1 cup of flour for pastry flour with success.

– To use as a base for strawberry shortcake or other dessert, add 1-2 Tablespoons of sugar to the dry ingredients for a sweeter scone.

Hints of Fall

There has been stuff going on!

Canning, I am done.


We had special visitors the weekend of LK’s 9th birthday.


LK is exceptionally proud that he now knows how to mow the lawn. He improves a little more each time.


Family excursions are irregular right now, but recently we checked out Dworshak Dam, and that was pretty cool. (Post coming soon.)


We had a week of cooler weather and rain, which meant cuddles and blankets.

And some yard cleanup.


And baking.