Saturday, December 31, 2022

2022 in Review: January - March

I don't think I have ever sewn as much in my life as I did in 2022. And I say that as a mom who made her own maternity clothes and other clothing, sewed her kids' clothes, prom dresses, bridesmaid dresses, doll clothes and more. I've always sewn a lot, but this year I REALLY sewed.


I did not plan to start not one but two sewing businesses in retirement, both very disparate and both that kept me hopping.


I enjoy making haversacks and pony pads as well as 18th century clothing and when I got tired of one, I switched gears and sewed the other.


In January I found what was labeled as an Augarten piece in an antique shop. It wasn't, but I am still happy to have it in my collection. (Lippizaners are one of my favorite breeds.)


In February we got buried by a tremendous snowstorm 


that was as beautiful as it was dangerous.

 
And we made it down to Nashville, Tennessee for Pony Pal Julie's baptism.


It was good to be with our family that weekend.


March brought the Kalamazoo Living History Show that I attended with Teacher Daughter Lisa


and my sister, Leslie. 


In March, Breyer announced its workshops for BreyerFest 2022 and I was thrilled that I could finally share that I had been asked to teach a virtual workshop on how to make pony pads. (It's really hard to not spill the beans when Breyer has asked you to do something!)

Tomorrow we will take a look back at April, May, and June, 2022. 

Stay 'tooned!




Friday, December 30, 2022

Giveaway Winners!

 Second post of the day.

At last! The giveaway winners are ready to be announced! And in that ol' Oprah Winfrey spirit,


You get an ornament! And you get an ornament! Everyone who entered gets an ornament!

Yes, that's right. If you entered the giveaway, then you get one. I have enough to send one to each of you. 

To receive your ornament, even if I already have your address, please email your name and address to horsiemama8@gmail.com. Why do that if I already have it? This ensures that I did not miss someone as I went through the blog comments and the emails.

Congratulations!






Tally Ho!

Giveaway winners will be announced later today - stay 'tooned!

Yesterday I finally got a moment to head out to the barn to visit with Abby and to see the family bell hanging again.


Tim had mounted it on a post under the pines at the intersection of several pastures. (Our own Four Corners, so to speak.)


I caught my breath when I saw it - I don't remember the last time I'd seen it hanging at my parents' home on the river. And honestly, I never thought I'd see it hanging again, let alone hear its beautifully clear tone traveling through the air.

I stepped up to it, took hold of the pull chain, and tugged.


I heard the rumble of hooves behind me after the first ring and the ponies had high-tailed it across the pasture.


They gathered at the end of the nursery paddock and turned to face the source of that scary sound.


Abby and Sultanna looked at me reproachfully, questioning why I had made that terrible noise.

Our plan to train them to come up when the bell is rung may need a little tweaking!




Thursday, December 29, 2022

Moving Forward

I didn't make it out to the barn yesterday - I got started on washing sheets and towels and then packing up wrapping paper, bows, and bags into their tub, and then I put the sewing room and my office back in order... Before I knew it, it was getting dark. Today's forecast is for rain, but fingers crossed.

I haven't forgotten the giveaway and will get to that ASAP. And before I forget, thank you so much for the comments and emails, folks. They have meant a lot.

Here are a few more Christmas pictures and a video before I move on to doing the annual year end review.

Mutton Busting Champion Cambria and me decorating Christmas cookies at Uncle Curt and Aunt Vanessa's home Christmas Eve day.


Playing a shark game with Pony Pals Kate and Susie. It was a little scary - pull the right fish and that shark leaped up and snapped!

Reading a story to Pony Pal Susie


  and The Night Before Christmas, a family tradition.


Waiting to open gifts at our home Christmas morning.

A gag gift while playing Dirty Santa - Merman ornaments. The story behind those? I'd been trying to find something good to read on Amazon and run across Merman romance literature. I'd never heard of that and shared it with my daughters. They thought that was hilarious and so of course Hawkeye Sarah set me up during the game to receive a set of Merman ornaments. Which were promptly stolen by Mountain Mama Jessica so I didn't get to keep them!

Finally, our family did some singing together Christmas Eve and Emily recorded one of the songs. Our family is very musical - all my kids play the piano, we also have two flutists, a harpist, an oboist, violinist, cellist, violaist, bassist, several organists, and a guitarist. 


But I like their singing the most. 




Wednesday, December 28, 2022

Almost Over

Mountain Mama Jessica and her family left for Utah yesterday morning and that means that my office is no longer a bedroom and I can get to my desktop and really write again. 

Still in our home are Hawkeye Sarah and her crew from Iowa. They were leaving yesterday, too, until JC's flight plans back to Rexburg, Idaho were upended by Southwest's cancellations of thousands of flights. They were fortunate to be able to find another flight for him and ended up staying another day for that.


Teacher Daughter Lisa is holding up and in the midst of funeral plans. My priority has been to be there for her as she mourns.

I'm so thankful that her siblings were here with her and, as you can see from the smile on her face, she found joy at times during the holiday, too.


Also going home this morning is Music City Son Cole and his family. Nashville doesn't get a lot of snow so Pony Pals Julie, Kate, and Susie have been so excited with our white (and bitterly cold) Christmas! (See that Altair on the tote next to Pony Pal Mila? She has carried it around everywhere since she opened it.)

People will be cleared out of our home by mid afternoon today. Our kids are really good about helping us put furniture back in place, taking out the trash and recycling, and bringing down their sheets and towels so a lot of the "back to normal" work will have already been done. (Thanks, kids!)

After they all have left, I want to go to the barn to see Abby and the bell, (you can bet I will ring it - I have't heard its sound for at least 40 years!) and then I want to get organized in the sewing room and my office. I have lots of sheets and towels to wash and so many leftovers, neither Craig nor I will need to cook for three or four days. There's a Purdue basketball game tonight and I think Craig and I will collapse on the couch and watch it then go to bed early.

Although this Christmas has been touched by a deep and abiding sorrow, having family gathered around was very much a healing balm. We will be all right.




Tuesday, December 27, 2022

Lynn's Christmas Farmhouse Dinner Bell

I've mentioned the bell that hung at my parents' home on the Wabash and how I inherited it and had been carrrying it around in my trunk this fall. Well, in November I showed it to Tim who asked what I was planning to do with it. I said I didn't know - I didn't have a place to hang it but I didn't want to part with it, either. Tim asked if I'd like to hang it out at the barn. 

Did I ever! We moved the bell into a storage room in the new barn, and with all the work Tim was doing restoring the old barn, I did not anticipate him getting it hung until spring.

Then, last week I got a text from Tim telling me to check my email. That email follows, sprinkled with bits of Tim's sense of humor.

                                                

Lynn,


 Your Christmas present is mounted up near the gate to the north pastures.  I will call it Lynns Christmas Bell, until after the new year when it will be called Lynns farmhouse dinner bell.  It may become shortened to Abbys dinner bell, if she becomes trained to come to dinner when it is rung.



I think farmhouse dinner bell is the correct reference to this size of bell, as church bells and school bells, though shaped the same, were larger.


Yours has various identifying inscriptions and what I have learned from them is that a young apprentice by the name of Charles Singleton Bell (C. S. Bell) began working in a foundry in Hillsboro Ohio during the mid 1800s and designed this bell (and other things). A company in his name was created, changed hands and logos 3 times but incorporated in 1875 and then began mass produce these bells. 

 

 His story in interesting as he began as a foundry tradesman with a keen talent in metallurgy.  While experimenting with a specific metal formula (a cast steel alloy) for various farm implements, he accidentally dropped a piece. When it landed, a very mellow bell tone emanated.  



He immediately thought of a bell, called the new material Crystal Metal (not crystal meth -that came later) then went on to forge it into the shape of your bell. He patented it in 1861.  


It is interesting/coincidental?  that he became famous by making bells when his last name was Bell. Surely the word bell was invented long before him.  Maybe he changed his name to Bell because of his love for them? Regardless, the C S Bell Company became a very prosperous and he became a wealthy and prominent citizen of Hillsboro Ohio -undoubtedly put the place on the map.


His patent date, (1861) remained on all of his bells, including yours, even though they were produced between 1875 and 1930. 


Yours is in really good shape; no cracks in the bell housing and the clapper and yoke are both original and also in good shape. This leads me to guess that it was produced sometime in the early 1900s.


I worked it over with a wire brush and soaked it a few times in WD-90 rust preventer to get most of the rust off and seal it and added a pull chain. 



 Some people like to paint them black but I like the rust color myself


I mounted it on Lynns farmhouse dinner bell post .  


Hope you like it.  


Here is wishing you and Craig a Merry Christmas and hope this will help you ring out the bells together.


Tim and Loni




Monday, December 26, 2022

A Few Christmas Snaps

 Hello, all,

We have been finding joy despite the fact that we are also grieving. I am hoping to resume daily posts tomorrow or Wednesday and have things I would like to share. (Wait until I show you what Tim did for me out at the barn!)

In the meantime, here are a few Christmas pics from our family's gathering.


Cowpoke Titan and Horse Buddy Trinity helped me hang up all the family's stockings.

Even when you are deep in grief, having your nieces and nephews around can still make you smile.


Especially when they watch Rudolph in such creative poses!


Pony Pal Mila was thrilled to receive Altair! And her Grammy (who does NOT like unicorns), agrees that he really is a pretty model.

Mila wasn't the only Breyer recipient, though.


Mountain Mama Jessica is an advocate for the Onaqui Mustangs and social justice so I got her Jewels.


Music City Son Cole snagged my Christmas Clydesdale apron as he helped prepare Christmas dinner. (He used to collect and attend live shows with me when he was younger.)

Craig, Lisa, and I all got outdoor rocking chairs. There was no room to try them out in the living or dining room so...


the hallway worked just fine! I think just about everyone tried them out!

Thanks for all the blog comments and emails - they have meant a lot as I sort through this unexpected grief.  Like I said, I hope to be back in a day or two.

Stay 'tooned!

 


Sunday, December 25, 2022

I Believe

Christmas Day is here.

We have lost our James and are still incredibly saddened - shattered, even.


But just as the bell rang for the boy in The Polar Express throughout his life, 


the Christmas bell rings loudly in my heart, especially this Christmas.


Because, I too, believe and I know that we will see James again thanks to the babe who was born in Bethlehem. 

Merry Christmas and love and peace to you all.







Saturday, December 24, 2022

The Scents & Smells of Christmas

Still in rough draft form, I was working on this for the blog and had it scheduled to post for Christmas. Just a little something for y'all this Christmas Eve.

The scents and smells of Christmas are some of the best things about the holiday season. Here are a couple of favorites of mine.

I've been making beeswax ornaments since earlier this summer. Made with only beeswax and then rubbed with cinnamon, they smell heavenly, although in my opinion, the beeswax scent is stronger than that of the cinnamon.

I sent one to all my children, their spouses, and grands for Christmas.


Sarah sent me a photo of hers hanging on her tree. 


Sarah, Jessica, Lisa, and I all love Yankee Candle's Christmas Wreath. It smells just like a freshly cut Christmas tree. Sadly, the company discontinued it a few years ago.


Antique Candle Company's Tree Farm also smells much like a Christmas tree, but it costs almost twice as much as a Yankee Candle product.

I finally caved and bought one which I am burning judiciously so it will last throughout the holiday. 

No regrets - it smells wonderful.


Friday, December 23, 2022

A Horrible Shock

Yesterday morning, we got a shock. Lisa's boyfriend, James, had a heart attack and died. We are shocked, we are sick, we are heartbroken.


I will be offline for a while as we help Lisa with her grief and as we mourn James' passing. We loved him, too.


Thursday, December 22, 2022

The All-Purpose Spa Tub

Neither Craig nor I really use the spa tub in our bathroom anymore - it's just too hard to get in and out of for us. Still, we do find uses for it, most of which are pretty creative.


When counter space is at a premium in the kitchen (or we are trying to protect desserts from inquiring fingers), we put cakes or pies in the tub.


Generally they are safe there from the grands and dogs. (But we learned the hard way to shut the bathroom door, just in case.)


It's a great place to thaw turkeys and dry bread crumbs for stuffing.

And when the family gathering is huge (like this year's Christmas), sometimes the spa tub almost isn't big enough to hold all the food!


Once I even used the spa tub to wash Local Son Curt's beloved childhood snowman, Flurry. He was covered in years of grime (he truly was beloved) so I popped him in the tub with some Tide, turned on the jets, rinsed and repeated a few times, and Flurry was himself again.

Curt was so happy with the results, he took Flurry along with him and his brothers-in-love and did a tongue in cheek boys outing around town.

My favorite use of the spa tub was also the absolutely most surprising, one I'd never thought of.

Vanessa and Emily organized a dance party in our bathroom and the spa tub Thanksgiving afternoon in 2021. The grands had a lot of energy and it was the perfect way to get some of that energy out. (I joined in, too.)

At the moment, I am playing Tub Jenga and storing all the gifts our kids have been sending ahead of themselves in it. When they arrive, they will open those boxes and wrap their gifts in time for us to put Christmas Day food in there.

I've been taking photos as the boxes pile up.


At first, I blithely assumed I could keep everyone's gifts neatly stacked in their own separate piles.


That worked for a couple of days.


And then the onslaught began as we got within ten days of Christmas.


No longer do I carefully sort them; now I just fit them wherever there is room. And you know what?

Tub Jenga has spilled over and turned into Closet Jenga!

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