Decor

We got a new slipcover for our couch! It's white! Because I'm insane! I call it the Deathwish Couch!

Anywayzz, as any nutbag homemaker knows, a new couch requires new cushions because what kind of animal would leave grimy old cushions on a sparkling new couch? Not the kind that lives in my house (well, probably every other being who lives in my house would have been perfectly content with the old cushions, but because I am the keeper of the sewing machine I get to decide. I'm the decider.) Is this post starting to sound a little manic?

Oh! Hello you little bit of gorgeous softness and light! I crocheted you from wool and you are my very first granny square pillow. I think you might be my very favorite thing.


Although I may have to have a little torrid affair with you. I'm drawn to your morbid humor and sense of color. I mean, it probably won't last, but we could have a fun Summer, couldn't we?


Pirate face!

Fin

(Okay, not total fin. I want to note here that we have an Ikea Ekeskog couch that has been discontinued. I didn't want to pay to have a custom slipcover made, so we rolled the dice on a Hovas cover. It's a wee bit loose, but I'm 99% sure it'll shrink up a bit in the wash. I like it looking kinda rumply, anyway. So if you are in our same Ekeskog boat, give the Hovas cover a try. Servicy, yo!)

Okay, now:

Fin

Wizard

Josh & Dash had a little adventure in wizardry yesterday (oh those boys do have fun, don't they?)

Take one Wizard-in-Training


Add one volcano filled with magic (and baking soda)


Cast a spell (also: add vinegar)


And viola!


Fucking Voldemort

Ma Kettle

Ma's been puttin' up her pickles & jam. Also baking bread. I concede all of my former hipster cred.

The bread & butter pickle recipe is (very slightly) adapted from Smitten Kitchen. The coriander lends them a remarkable freshness. They're also much less sweet than every other bread & butter pickle I've ever tasted. I find them incredibly delicious (if I may say so myself).

1 cup sugar
1/4 teaspoons ground turmeric
2 tablespoons mustard seeds
2 teaspoons ground coriander
1/2 teaspoon celery seed

2 lbs. Persian cucumbers, sliced 1/4"
1 sweet onion, sliced thin
1/4 cup Kosher salt
mix together & cover with ice for 2 hours at room temperature

combine spices with 1 cup distilled white vinegar & bring to a boil
drain cucumbers & onion mixture & add to the pot
return nearly to a boil
remove from heat & allow to cool
jar 'em up & store in fridge up to 3 weeks

The jam is from the batch we made when we went picking & the bread is the Dutch oven method from Artisan Bread in Five Minutes a Day. (Preheat the dutch oven for 20 mins at 500. Then add the shaped, rested, floured & slashed dough on parchment to the pot. Bake with lid on at 500 for 15 minutes. Then remove the lid, lower temp to 450 and bake for about another 15-20 minutes).

Mortified

You know what's a pretty stunning realization to make at the age of 39?

That if I got to choose anywhere in the universe to live it would be a tie between a hobbit house:


And a Thomas fucking Kinkade painting:

Perfect Record

You'll never guess what we did!

Oh, did you guess we went to yet another Angels baseball game and watched them whoop some Dodger ass? Then never mind. You'll totally be able to guess.

This time we switched things up a little and invited Aunty's fiance (!), Tio Erick, to join us. The Angels were playing game three in their series against the Dodgers, and Erick is a lifelong Dodgers fan, so...

Angels Fan v. Dodgers Fan! (is it cute or weird that I made them them play out these little skits for my amusement?)


Tori Hunter hits a homer


7th Inning Stretch


Angels win! Dash's record remains intact!

Berries

Can we just talk about Summer for a minute? Why is it that all Fall & Winter long I'm just a mean little hobbit hiding indoors and growling at passers-by, but the minute the sun stays up past 7pm I am full of nothing but glee and good will toward men?

Also strawberries.

And to that end, Hey! We packed up the kid and our friends, the beloved Kinkaid family, & headed to Underwood Farms for a day of fresh air and stained fingers.

But first, there were some ponies to address (like you don't get all crazy with your camera phone apps, sheesh)


Some tractors to master


Some being handsome to do


Some jumping to accomplish


More handsoming


And then, finally, the main event. We picked more than 15 lbs. of strawberries (we probably ate an equal amount in the field).


Then we got home & boiled the ever-loving crap out of those berries.


And made this. A little runny but delicious. If you get within 10 feet of me in the next six months you can expect to be accosted with a jar.

Play

Laundry basket as pirate ship:

Lyrics:
Yo ho yo ho, a pirate's life for me! / We steal the treasure / um / We love to eat dinner / love to eat cake / And ghost pirates are bad / Especially ghost pirates! / Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me! / Hooks & swords we love / We have hooks & swords / We have hooks & swords / We have guns & hooks & swords / We love to have coins and to be rich / Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me! / A kitten named Lou / He loves Guerrerro the fishy and Lou Kitty and Winnie Kitty are... / I love my animals! / I love my animals! / Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me! / Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me! [complaining]

Jail:

On a related note, PIRATES! RUN!