Someday I will learn how to make a real gingerbread house. Until then, my family thinks they're made with graham crackers and this is what they look like...
Showing posts with label crafts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crafts. Show all posts
Monday, December 12, 2011
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Uniquely December Giveaway #2: What A Girl Wants
*Giveaway now closed*
A little while back I participated in a blogger's craft exchange. From that exchange, I received these...The handmade clutch and barrettes are BEAUTIFUL! Unfortunately, they're not quite my style so I've never been able to use either of them. That's lucky for you! I've contacted Lelanie at To Sew With Love and she's excited to offer her handmade items as today's giveaway!
The fabric on this clutch is fabulous! The prints and wording are travel related, but the design makes it very shabby chic and vintage looking. The sewing is impeccable and the rose embellishment gives the clutch a soft romantic touch.
I love that the detailing on the inside is as intricate and detailed as the outside (this is the inside pocket).
And the rolled rosette barrettes are icing on the cake!
Wouldn't these be a sweet treat for yourself or a friend right before Christmas? Here's how to enter:

Giveaway Items:
1 handmade clutch and 2 rosette barrettes (shown above)
Giveaway Information:
1 winner will receive both items
Contest will begin at 12:01AM(MST) on Tuesday, December 6, 2011
and end at 10:00PM(MST) on Saturday, December 10, 2011.
Giveaway open worldwide.
Entry Options:
~Mandatory Entry~
Visit the To Sew With Love tutorials page
and leave a comment on this post about something else you love there.
and leave a comment on this post about something else you love there.
~Optional Extra Entries(Leave a comment for each extra entry)~
Follow Wandering Still through Google Friend Connect
Subscribe to Wandering Still email updates
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Don't think twice about this one! Every girl deserves to feel pretty!
(And don't forget to enter my other low-entry giveaways!
(And don't forget to enter my other low-entry giveaways!
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Uniquely December: International Sweater Festival
I'm pretty sure this one is made up because I can't find any information on it, but who cares...
Ugly Christmas sweaters immediately came to mind when I sat down to write for today. That naturally led me straight to Pinterest. Here's how my searching evolved...
Ugly Christmas sweaters immediately came to mind when I sat down to write for today. That naturally led me straight to Pinterest. Here's how my searching evolved...
The Ugly Christmas Sweaters didn't really do anything for me. No milk shooting out my nose or vomiting. This, though, this seemed appropriate...
And though it's not an ugly Christmas sweater, this knitted beauty absolutely takes the cake!
For some reason I really liked this look...
And even though I'm definitely not an animal person, these dogs keep making me smile...
Finally I gave up on the Christmas sweaters and moved onto clever sweater repurposing...
What about you?
Share your most inspiring sweater photo
on the Wandering Still Facebook page and
get an extra entry for each of next week's giveaways.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Idea For Something New
I got my first scanner recently and have been excitedly digging through boxes of photos and momentos looking for items to give a renewed online life. One of the things I've found are Ziploc bags full of magazine cut-outs that once upon a time I used in my scrapbooking; so many cute sayings and moving illustrations that aren't doing me much good in a drawer.
Sorting through the piles I found this cute cut-out and thought it would make a great banner for my blog. So, combining it with random photos I've unearthed, welcome to my new feature, Back in the day;). Let me know what you think!
This photo invoked a belly-aching fit of laughter from my husband once I explained that the very professional looking clowns were my mom, my sisters, and me (that's me on the tricycle).
He's hardly one to be surprised at the things our parents make us do-he grew up performing in his own eclectic line of "family shows." But, nonetheless, he thought it was pretty funny.
My mom was a creative and motivated lady when her girls were little. There were always craft projects in progress and new ideas brewing. My five sisters and I always knew she was a great artist and her most impressive talent was being able to use her beautiful handwriting completely backwards. I don't know how or when she honed that skill, but little girls don't think there's anything much cooler than seing their names written in reverse cursive.
Our hometown held an annual summer "Old Settlers" celebration with a special morning parade. These were where I remember my mom's biggest ideas coming forth, as can be witnessed in the photo above. There was no special reason for us to be in the parade. We weren't promoting a cause or advertising a business. My mom just set to work making each of us our very own clown costume and put us in the parade. Naturally. Why wouldn't your family parade in front of the entire town and half the county for the fun of it?
I'm sure there were other times we entered the parade as a family. I don't remember. When I was older I do remember my mom being in charge of the PTA float. She dressed all the neighborhood kids (including my sisters still in elementary) in different occupational uniforms and spent hours dubbing a cassette tape (that's right, I said dubbing a cassette tape) with the opening lines of Whitney Houston's "Greatest Love of All" to play as they proceeded past the crowds.
I feel my mom's influences in my life nearly everyday. Often it's in the times I'm wondering why I struggle so much with being a fun and loving parent, wondering where my anger and quickness to punish come from. My husband looks at me peculiarly each time he comes home to find a brand new craft project splayed across our dining table. He completely doesn't understand the fun in working side by side my sisters at a weekend craft show. Or why I get so excited about our children winning cheesy baby contests so we can decorate a "float" and be in the parade.
This photo of my family "clowning" around is a joyful reminder that my creative and positive quirks come from my mom as well.
Labels:
back in the day,
children,
crafts,
family,
happiness,
parent's love,
Parenting
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Women In Deed
Two thoughts on my mind today. First, of course Beck isn't eschewing the true meaning of Christmas...I haven't given him any kind of example to follow. Second, I have done a terrible job of keeping my own identity as a woman and not just a wife and mother. I don't feel like writing about the first one, seeing as how it would entail delving into the ugly parts of me and I already do that all too frequently. Instead, a more positive path to lead me back to me.
Sometime in the seven years I've been married, I've completely lost me. I can't say anymore that I have any hobbies. I don't hang out with gal pals. I don't have the patience to be pampered. It's almost guaranteed that if I tell you something I like to do, it's something I do with my whole family. This has been really weighing on me. It's the main reason I'm trying so hard to get back in the habit of writing. That is something I love to do...just for me.
This isn't going to lead right now to me listing projects I want to start or pastimes I used to have. I suppose maybe those will come later. No, today I want to recognize and thank some of the wonderful women around me who have held on to who they are or who have found new parts of themselves during their journey.
Kathy, Brooke, & Kimberly
Three of my beautiful sisters (of course, the other two are fabulous as well!). We were raised to be crafty and our Mom was always looking for creative ways to make a little extra money. Now they have followed in her wake. Kathy was always quite artistic and now is decorating beautiful cakes. Brooke was a single-mom for years and began designing silverware jewelry to take care of her kids. And Kimberly is a new mom now, trying to do the same for her family. A fashion designer at heart, she has created a niche for herself everywhere from Renaissance fairs to baby showers. I'm lucky to have so much creativity in the family.
Annie
I find my inspiration from Annie in a completely different way. Life threw us together as sisters-in-law, and I'm grateful. We probably would have never been found hanging out in the same circles. What Annie brings to her life is a zeal and appreciation for having close friends to share celebrations and hardship. The people she chooses to be around know how much she loves them. And she takes the time to get away and be just with them every now and then. Away from her kids and her husband. Girl time just to be free.
Amanda
An old friend from my Alaska days whom I haven't seen in years, but Amanda is still inspiring me. She's a little off the wall, maybe a little off her rocker. She's kookie and I love her kookie-ness. Amanda loves life! That's how she inspires me. She keeps dreaming and reaching and makes my dreams seem a little less out there.
Darla
I don't know a lot about Darla, I'll admit. She takes my rent each month and I try hard to not give her a reason to evict me. What I do know about Darla, though, is that she uplifts her family. In the trenches right now with serious illness, financial difficulties, and all kinds of unknowns, her faith is strong. No person is immune from doubt or frustration, but her testimony is bright. She hasn't shied away from service, her family obviously loves her, and they're making it through okay. It's completely selfish, but watching her walk through the life she has today uplifts me.
Ladies, thank you. For being you and having flaws and sharing them with me. But also for not being scared or hesitant or resigned to defining yourself as less than you want to be. You're helping me to be a better me.
Sometime in the seven years I've been married, I've completely lost me. I can't say anymore that I have any hobbies. I don't hang out with gal pals. I don't have the patience to be pampered. It's almost guaranteed that if I tell you something I like to do, it's something I do with my whole family. This has been really weighing on me. It's the main reason I'm trying so hard to get back in the habit of writing. That is something I love to do...just for me.
This isn't going to lead right now to me listing projects I want to start or pastimes I used to have. I suppose maybe those will come later. No, today I want to recognize and thank some of the wonderful women around me who have held on to who they are or who have found new parts of themselves during their journey.
Kathy, Brooke, & Kimberly
Three of my beautiful sisters (of course, the other two are fabulous as well!). We were raised to be crafty and our Mom was always looking for creative ways to make a little extra money. Now they have followed in her wake. Kathy was always quite artistic and now is decorating beautiful cakes. Brooke was a single-mom for years and began designing silverware jewelry to take care of her kids. And Kimberly is a new mom now, trying to do the same for her family. A fashion designer at heart, she has created a niche for herself everywhere from Renaissance fairs to baby showers. I'm lucky to have so much creativity in the family.
Annie
I find my inspiration from Annie in a completely different way. Life threw us together as sisters-in-law, and I'm grateful. We probably would have never been found hanging out in the same circles. What Annie brings to her life is a zeal and appreciation for having close friends to share celebrations and hardship. The people she chooses to be around know how much she loves them. And she takes the time to get away and be just with them every now and then. Away from her kids and her husband. Girl time just to be free.
Amanda
An old friend from my Alaska days whom I haven't seen in years, but Amanda is still inspiring me. She's a little off the wall, maybe a little off her rocker. She's kookie and I love her kookie-ness. Amanda loves life! That's how she inspires me. She keeps dreaming and reaching and makes my dreams seem a little less out there.
Darla
I don't know a lot about Darla, I'll admit. She takes my rent each month and I try hard to not give her a reason to evict me. What I do know about Darla, though, is that she uplifts her family. In the trenches right now with serious illness, financial difficulties, and all kinds of unknowns, her faith is strong. No person is immune from doubt or frustration, but her testimony is bright. She hasn't shied away from service, her family obviously loves her, and they're making it through okay. It's completely selfish, but watching her walk through the life she has today uplifts me.
Ladies, thank you. For being you and having flaws and sharing them with me. But also for not being scared or hesitant or resigned to defining yourself as less than you want to be. You're helping me to be a better me.
Labels:
alaska,
choices,
crafts,
dreams,
family,
hobbies,
inspiration,
priorities,
relationships,
struggles,
talents,
writing
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
I LOVE free stuff! And I LOVE handmade gifts, so taking a cue from Annie's blog here it is:
I hereby commit to offer the first five individuals to comment on this post a homemade gift of my choosing;
Be sure to be one of the first five people to respond to this post.
In order to post a comment, you have to first post this on your own blog and agree to do the same for another five people (So maybe a lot of people reading my blog don't have their own, but agree to the second part and I'll hold up on my end of the deal).
You in turn have the opportunity to be the recipient of a fun homemade gift from me.
There are of course some restrictions:
1. I make no guarantees that you will like what I make or that I will like the way it turns out.
2. What I create will be just for you (Kathy & Kimberly-I may reserve the right to consider responses from you actually from your unborn babies...)
3. This thing will be completed sometime this year.
4. You have no clue what it will be and I'm pretty sure I don't either.
5. I reserve the right to do something extremely strange.
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