Author - Lorri

Martinmas Lanterns

In a rare convergence of prior planning and creativity, the children and I made lanterns for Martinmas, which isn’t until November 11. I was planning on making them last year, but early in November we went on vacation and our house flooded, landing us in temporary housing for a couple of weeks until we could move into a new house. Kind of ruined our plans.

This year was different. I knew what I wanted to do and when I wanted to do it. I had all the supplies on hand anyway, so it wasn’t that hard to pull off.
First we read up on St. Martin of Tours. I was pleased to find out that Boo had already learned a little about him at his Religious Ed class, so I let him tell what he remembered of the story first. Then we talked a little bit about Martinmas traditions, including the making of paper lanterns, parading around and singing songs.

So now I present our Martinmas lanterns. You probably have most of the supplies at home, if not then you still have time to run to the store and get them.

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Here’s our basic supplies. A sheet of 12×12 cardstock for each lantern and tissue paper. 12 x 12 cardstock can be found with the scrapbooking supplies at your craft store. Or ask a scrapbooking friend, she’ll have a variety of colors to choose from and will most likely be happy to give you some.

So here we go! Cut 2″ off one end. Save the scraps!

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 Fold 3/4″ from the cut edge and glue it down. I used a Fiskars paper cutter with the scoring blade to help fold the cardstock. You can use the flat edge of a butter knife to score the paper, then use the handle to flatten the fold down.

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 Draw a line 2″ from the bottom edge, score along that line…

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 …and cut notches. Be careful not to cut past the line.

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Draw figures or shapes to cut out. If you enlarge the above picture, you can see that I sketched with pencil first, then outlined with a black marker to make it easier to see where to cut out.

I highly recommend basic shapes about 1″-2″ in size. The moon and stars on Pumpkin Girl’s lantern were about right. The little girl was way too detailed, even for me to cut out. I also marked off about 1″ on the right where the paper will overlap when glued together.

Below is Boo’s lantern. His has fall leaves which were easy to draw and simple enough to cut out. Remember that card stock is much thicker than paper, so simpler is better. However, his tree was much too big and open.

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 I highly recommend not drawing anything that is grounded on the bottom line, like the little girl and the tree. It weakens the lantern when you glue it together. Stick to things that are free floating like the leaves and stars.

Cut the shapes out carefully. The sharper the scissors, the better.

Cut tissue paper to fit the inside of the lantern. Don’t go crazy measuring and trying to get a perfect fit. You can use one piece for the whole lantern or use smaller pieces in different colors for each cut out. Glue the tissue paper over the cut-outs. Make sure you get the glue right up to the edges of the cut-outs so that the tissue sticks well when the lantern gets rolled up. I had my children use glue sticks for this part since tissue paper is so fragile.

Glue the short sides of the cardstock together to form a tube with the tissue paper inside. Overlap the edges where marked and use paperclips to hold together while drying.

Push the notches down to make a base. Here we used white glue because the cardstock didn’t want to behave itself. I also used scrap pieces of cardstock to make it stronger. For Boo’s I used the top of his cut out tree, for Pumpkin’s I used cut a 3″ piece from the strip we cut from the very beginning.

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 Below are the finished lanterns. You can attach a ribbon or string across the top so that the lantern can be carried on a stick for Martinmas lantern walk. Or leave as is for a table decoration.

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 Of course, these lanterns are highly flammable! Please don’t use real candles with them. We are using those fake tealights that are widely available. You could also use chem light sticks.

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 So there we have it – simple paper lanterns for Martinmas.  I hope you enjoyed my little tutorial.   I can’t believe that I both made crafts with my children AND remembered to take pictures for the blog.

Mama Mia

Have you noticed that I’ve been a little quiet lately? You’re probably thinking that I’m busy winding hanks of yarn into balls. Not so much. My ball winder somehow got itself attached to my computer table and my children think it’s fun to spin. The one who loves it best is Bip. To his 2 year old self, it’s just about The Ultimate Toy. He likes to sit on the chair next to me, turning the ball winder while I’m reading homeschool forums doing important research. Which is all fine and good except that like the rest of my children, he never stops talking.

“Mama, Me-a turn turn.”
“Uh huh, yes, turn turn.”
“Mama, Me-a round round.”
“Yep, it’s going around.”
“Mama turn.”
“No honey, I don’t need a turn. Your turn.”
“Mama turn!!”
“Ok, ok, mama turn. Ah yes, very fun. Ok, mama all done.”
“Mama, Me-a turn.”

And thus it continues.

Bip starts almost every sentence with “Mama, Me-a.” When you write it out, it makes perfect sense. Especially if you know that he calls his brother “Boo-a.” See, when Pumpkin Girl is angry at Boo, she says, “Boo- waa!!!” (Can’t you just hear the level of whining and exasperation in her voice?) So Bip calls him “Boo-a” on a regular basis and somewhere along the way, started referring to himself as “me-a.” Cute, huh?

But say it outloud. Go ahead, no one’s listening. Mama, Me-a. Mama Mia. Yep. Bip has somehow become Italian. All day, everyday, it’s all I hear – Mama Mia! this, Mama Mia! that. Sometimes it makes sense, like “Mama, Me-a eat.” Other times he just follows me around the house saying, “Mama mia.” Honestly, what did I ever do that warrants me being harangued by a tiny pseudo-Italian baker all day?

So where was I?

Oh yes, the ball winder on my computer table. The one not so much winding yarn as it being spun by a talkative toddler. I had a point, I think. Oh yes – you’re probably thinking that I’ve been busy winding yarn instead of blogging. When really I find it very hard to compose a coherent thought while Me-a over there is talking my ear off and requiring that I actually interact with him.

That and every time I sit down to tell you all about last Saturday, just thinking about it makes me tired. It went something like this:

9:45 am Arrive at Boo’s last soccer game of the season.
11:15 am Soccer game over, return home for hot chocolate.
12:00 pm Return to soccer field for the league end of year awards and party.
1:10 pm Leave soccer field, go to bowling alley for the team’s end of year party.
1:25 pm Leave bowling alley.
1: 50 pm Arrive in Arlington for Mexican folklorico dance lessons.
3:10 pm Leave Arlington
3:25 pm Arrive at Gadsby’s Tavern, Alexandria for Cub Scout field trip.
4:45 pm Leave Alexandria.
5: 15 pm Arrive home

Five separate events in three different cities, one right after another. Mama mia!

Merry Christmas

… to me!  Ho ho ho, look what arrived yesterday:

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For the non-knitters out there, it’s an umbrella swift and a ball winder.  I’ve wanted one for a while, but couldn’t really justify spending the money when 2 ladder back chairs and my own hands will accomplish the same thing.  However, having this pile waiting to be turned into usable balls of yarn:

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I decided I needed the swift and winder. It’s an early Christmas present, since they are kind of expensive.  Almost as expensive as the yarn waiting to be wound.  Ahem.  (I will not create a stash of yarn, I will not create a stash of yarn, I will not…stop laughing, Shanti!)

After dealing with cryptic Japanese instructions like “Thrust the yarn guide in over a boss posititioned at the reverse side of the base until clicking” and no instructions for the swift, I got it all set up.

So instead of spending 30-45 minutes winding one hank of yarn (and that’s IF I don’t tangle it,which has only happened once) it only takes 10 minutes to turn one of these pretties

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into this:

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And that’s including the time spent figuring out what to do. Let’s just say I love it.  Thanks, Philip!

By the way, Someone is getting a Christmas present  made from that yummy newly wound ball of yarn.  (It’s Lorna’s Laces Lion and Lamb and worth a small fortune every penny. ) I can’t tell you more than that.  But for more inspiration on handmade gifts, Dawn at By Sun and Candlelight is hosting The Loveliness of Handmade Gifts on November 8th.  It’s not too late to submit pictures or a post to this fair.

Scenes From Halloween

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Greetings from the Skywalker Family –
Anakin “You Can Call Me Darth” and Padme,
our children Luke and Leia,
and don’t forget Yoda!

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Boo carved his own pumpkin this year.

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Happy Birthday, Luke, I am your father.

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Help me, Obi Wan Kenobi, you’re our only hope!

We had a great time this year! We loaded Yoda and R2D2 in the wagon, along with the iPod playing the Star Wars soundtrack. I’m not sure everyone got that our characters were a family, but they all liked the overall theme. Yoda really made the whole thing. One group of kids was talking about how one family dressed up as the Incredibles last year. “They even had Jack Jack!” “Jack Jack, too?” “Yeah, it was cute.” I turned to her and said, “That was us!” Very funny.

Not Just Halloween

It’s Boo’s Birthday.

Nine years ago the most beautiful little baby arrived. And I do mean little – 6 pounds 1 ounce! And though every day since then has had it’s fill of challenges, each day has also been filled with love and laughter.

Our Little Boo is full of energy…and words! If he’s not talking, it’s only because he’s sleeping. And even that’s not completely true because he talks in his sleep. He is excitable and fun to tease, helpful around the house and generous to a fault. He is a loyal friend, a good student and an all around great guy.

I guess he’s really not so little anymore. Today our Boo is 9. Happy Birthday, Boo! Today you are halfway to being a man. But you’ll always be my baby.

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Well, I’m Back

…and I’ve got pictures.

I can’t say that I got a whole lot housework done while I was on my break, but here’s what did happen.

lilpump1.gifI made Pumpkin Girl a tomato hat.

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lilpump1.gifI also started and restarted knitting a sock. But I don’t like the way it’s turning out, so I may frog it. I’m not sure I really like knitting socks. They seem to take forever and then when one’s done…you’ve still got to do another.

lilpump1.gifIt started raining and didn’t stop for four days. This is one of the puddles in our backyard.

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It looks like Fall is really here to stay. I may have to make something with pumpkin.

lilpump1.gifSpeaking of pumpkin – I found another little piece of heaven on earth. It’s a pumpkin latte. Not from Starbucks. I have never been to Starbucks and have no plans to go. I just happened to find a recipe for pumpkin lattes in Susan Branch’s book, Autumn. It calls for pumpkin pie spice, which I don’t have. I do know that it’s just a combination of the typical spices used in pumpkin pie, so I did a quick online search for the proportions. In doing so, I found a recipe for homemade Starbucks-esque Pumpkin Spice latte. I combined the two recipes – using Susan’s list of ingredients, but heating it all on the stove together – and it was delightful. Save yourself a few bucks and make ’em yourself.

lilpump1.gifI had a really bad headache. So bad that in the middle of school, Boo said, “Maybe we should stop here.” So we did, and Boo and Pumpkin Girl went off to quietly do their seatwork while I rested. They did a wonderful job of being quiet and finishing their work, piling it carefully for me to review later. While they did that, Bip also set to work at the dining room table, making this lovely sculpture, which he calls, Puntins!

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lilpump1.gifI got this:

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No, not a new houseboy! A new Dyson vaccum. It does wonders on my worn out government issue carpets.

lilpump1.gifWe got to test out our family’s Halloween costumes at Boo At the Zoo. No one has guessed what we’re going as. Want a hint? Ok… (I’ll put the answer in the comments)

Philip to Boo: Boo, I am your father.
Boo: Nooooo!

I’ll Be Back

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 I’m taking a short blogging break.  Between soccer practices and games, dance classes, scouts, school and life in general, I need to pay more attention to, ahem, the housework.  I also need to think about my blogging future.  I’ll be back in about a week.

An Unexpected Turn

Had the doctor said “back pain and a fever” or “back pain and a high fever”?  I couldn’t remember. It didn’t matter much now as I followed my husband up the Beltway around 7 pm on Saturday night.  In the back of my car, my older children chattered away endlessly and the toddler talked to himself.  I don’t like driving to start with, let alone having to drive in the dark, so my full concentration was on the traffic.  I tried not to second guess our decision to bring Pumpkin Girl to the emergency room.

Very late Thursday night she woke up with back pain.  With a little motrin and her dad snuggled next to her, she slept peacefully through the rest of the night.  Friday morning she still had some pain, but more motrin fixed her right up.  She was her normal, happy self, playing with her friends at our homeschool group.  She was fine on Saturday morning at Boo’s soccer game, and enjoyed her Mexican folkdance class in the afternoon.

Still, something nagged at the back of my mind.  With our family’s history of vesico-uretal reflux (VUR) – reflux between the bladder and the kidneys- our doctor’s instructions were to take the children to the emergency room if they ever have back pain with a fever.  Or was it back pain with a high fever?

We went to Mass on Saturday evening.  Pumpkin complained of back pain again, so I snuggled her close and in doing so, I felt her forehead.  For the first time, she felt warm.

Church is a good place to be if you’re going to panic.

As soon as we got home I took her temperature. 99.8.  Not too high, but a fever nonetheless.  I turned into Highly Efficient Mom, complete with Calming Smile and Comforting Voice.  I instructed Pumpkin and Boo to pack some books while I heated something to eat. We ate dinner, warm comforting soup in a pumpkin tureen with our family’s favorite cornbread.  Pumpkin’s big eyes betrayed her nerves and I knelt beside her to comfort her.

And that is how I found myself driving to the emergency room on a Saturday night.

Pumpkin Girl did have the beginnings of a kidney infection.  In a couple of more days she would have become very sick, with nausea and vomiting.  But God was good and sent her just enough of a fever for us to know to take her in.  She got an IV bag of fluids and a big dose of antibiotics and we were able to go home once her bloodwork showed that her kidney function was good and her white blood count was fine.

The whole experience wasn’t scary for me in the way you would think.  I wasn’t worried about Pumpkin Girl.  She looked and acted healthy at the hospital, and I had brought Philip along to help me manage the medical folks if I ran into any resistance.  I knew exactly what I wanted them to do for us.  I knew she would be fine.

It wasn’t until we arrived home at 11:15 and had tucked our weary Pumpkin in bed.  I realized then just how easy it was, just how easy it should have been for Rebecca.  A simple test, some antibiotics, everyone goes home no worse for the wear.

Today Pumpkin Girl is pain free.  Now I am worried about what this means for her, long term.  She has never had a UTI before now and she had been off the daily antibiotics since January.  Monday I will call her pediatric urologist to see what we do next.

For today, we just wait.  And pray without ceasing.

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