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    <title>artsy-crafty babe</title>
    
    
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    <updated>2012-01-20T17:28:12-06:00</updated>
    <subtitle>A mom who likes to make things.</subtitle>
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        <title>finding the new normal</title>
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        <published>2012-01-20T17:28:12-06:00</published>
        <updated>2012-01-20T17:24:29-06:00</updated>
        <summary>Hi there. I promise I haven’t forgotten about this space. With the holidays behind us we have returned to our usual hustle and bustle with school and extracurricular activities. Juggling all that with an infant has been a wee bit...</summary>
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            <name>beki</name>
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<p>Hi there. I promise I haven’t forgotten about this space. With the holidays behind us we have returned to our usual hustle and bustle with school and extracurricular activities. Juggling all that with an infant has been a wee bit challenging. More challenging than I imagined, really. And now my maternity leave is up, so it’s back to work. Oy.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6681774035/" title="11.366 by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"> </a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6705998999/" title="14.366 by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="14.366" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6705998999_782829b2a3.jpg" width="480" /></a></p>
<p>I started back at the office this week part time. At first I was excited to be out the house, then reality quickly set in.  This is HARD. We’re lucky to have found a good caretaker for Cecilia, so that isn’t really an issue, it’s the fitting it all in that is proving to be a challenge.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6706026369/" title="15.366 by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="15.366" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6706026369_5d4047bcf5.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>I’ve only been at work a few hours this week, yet it looks like a bomb went off in my house. I suppose I should get used to the look. So far this week I’ve locked myself out the house, overcooked supper, yelled too much, forgotten my lunch twice, forgot the baby’s bottles at home once, and I’m pretty sure I’ll be getting a call soon about owing lunch money at school. Now I’m trying to figure out how I’ll get the laundry done and everyone fed.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6723136085/" title="17.366 by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="17.366" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6723136085_bc8f31bedf.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>*Sigh* I love my life. Seeing those toothless grins and hearing those sweet coos makes it all worth it. I look at my children and can appreciate where each one of them is at in their life and wouldn’t change a thing. As I deal with pre-teen drama and classroom shenanagans, having a new baby to care for has put it all into perspective. It all goes by so very quickly. Though I don't enjoy every second of it (or big chunks of it sometimes), I realize that I'm pretty darned lucky.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6733157895/" title="19.366 by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="19.366" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6733157895_f479f52854.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>Please bear with me as I try to figure it all out. If there's any time that I need this space as an outlet, now is it! </p>
<p>*all photos from my <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/sets/72157628672073681/" target="_blank">366</a></p>
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        <title>i made something</title>
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        <published>2012-01-05T18:13:11-06:00</published>
        <updated>2012-01-05T18:13:11-06:00</updated>
        <summary>For some time now I've been feeling the urge. Inspiration. Desire to MAKE something. I haven't felt that in a while. My latest issue is figuring out HOW. Babies sure are time consuming, aren't they? The stars must have been...</summary>
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            <name>beki</name>
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<p>For some time now I've been feeling the urge.  Inspiration.  Desire to MAKE something.  I haven't felt that in a while. My latest issue is figuring out HOW. Babies sure are time consuming, aren't they?</p>
<p><a href="http://www.rebekalambert.com/.a/6a00d83451e33c69e20168e50b1a80970c-pi" style="display: inline;"><img alt="Scraps" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d83451e33c69e20168e50b1a80970c" src="http://www.rebekalambert.com/.a/6a00d83451e33c69e20168e50b1a80970c-500wi" style="width: 465px;" title="Scraps" /></a></p>
<p>The stars must have been in alignment because night I got my chance.  As soon as Ceci fell asleep, I made my way to my sewing room.  My fabric stash is totally uninteresting to me right now, so I went to my sheets.  I gathered some of my favorites. Bright and colorful is what I was feeling.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.rebekalambert.com/.a/6a00d83451e33c69e201676009e9df970b-pi" style="display: inline;"><img alt="Dappled" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d83451e33c69e201676009e9df970b" src="http://www.rebekalambert.com/.a/6a00d83451e33c69e201676009e9df970b-500wi" style="width: 465px;" title="Dappled" /></a></p>
<p>Once my fabrics were chosen, I started cutting. I felt like I was playing 'beat the clock' to get as much accomplished as I could before Ceci woke up.  I managed to get everything cut out.</p>
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<p>This morning my crew all went back to school.  It was just me and the babe.  As soon as she went down for a morning nap, I got busy.  Lucky for me, she took a nice long one. I was almost finished, just one last seam to sew when she woke up.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6644054273/" title="stripey side by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="stripey side" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6644054273_a4465363df.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>That's okay, I knew I'd get my chance later.  And I did as soon as the kids were home from school. Just a few minutes of entertainment by the older ones was enough.  The bag was finished!</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6644056455/" title="ceci's bag by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="ceci's bag" height="333" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6644056455_82db050399.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>When I started I wasn't sure what the purpose of the bag would be, but as I started playing with the fabrics I knew that it would be a perfect diaper bag.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.rebekalambert.com/.a/6a00d83451e33c69e20168e50b2126970c-pi" style="display: inline;"><img alt="Cecis bag" class="asset  asset-image at-xid-6a00d83451e33c69e20168e50b2126970c" src="http://www.rebekalambert.com/.a/6a00d83451e33c69e20168e50b2126970c-500wi" style="width: 465px;" title="Cecis bag" /></a></p>
<p>Girly, sweet, roomy but not too big, re-purposed materials - everything I could possibly need!</p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/artsy-craftybabe/~4/c2xv8TSSHWs" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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        <title>hello 2012</title>
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        <published>2012-01-01T22:10:59-06:00</published>
        <updated>2012-01-01T22:10:59-06:00</updated>
        <summary>Hi there. It's 2012. Just like that, another new year. For the first time in a long time, I don't feel a surge of "wow" or inspiration at the turning of a new year. It feels nice to start fresh,...</summary>
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            <name>beki</name>
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<p>Hi there.  It's 2012.  Just like that, another new year. For the first time in a long time, I don't feel a surge of "wow" or inspiration at the turning of a new year.  It feels nice to start fresh, but that's about it. I suppose that is due to the contentedness I feel right now. </p>
<p>I'm not going to lie, I lived most of 2011 in a fog.  I was overwhelmed with pregnancy and a new baby. There aren't a whole lot of everyday details that I recall.  Much of it was surviving day to day. I have no regrets or complaints, that's just how it was.</p>
<p>Last year I wanted to come up with a word to live by, but nothing ever came to me.  Out of the blue this afternoon, the word hit me for 2012 - forgiveness. Forgiveness for those in my life who have hurt me, but mostly forgiveness of myself. Yes, I need to forgive myself most of all. I'm tired of carrying around all that baggage.  I want to be free of that burden. </p>
<p>Life will be very different with a little one in the house.  I'm surprised at how much I've forgotten about life with a baby. Being the seasoned parent that I now am, I don't want to take anything for granted.  It all goes by so very fast! 2012 should be interesting, indeed.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6617445041/" title="Happy New Year! by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="Happy New Year!" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6617445041_eb752d51a3.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>Happy 2012, friends.</p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/artsy-craftybabe/~4/7Ji4CgXc_mQ" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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        <title>Happy Merry!</title>
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        <published>2011-12-25T19:32:44-06:00</published>
        <updated>2011-12-25T19:32:44-06:00</updated>
        <summary>Of course when I *say* I won't be here, I get a sudden urge to post. It never fails. I haven't been feeling my camera for months, but this afternoon I took her out for a spin... Miss Ava stole...</summary>
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&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course when I *say* I won't be here, I get a sudden urge to post. &amp;nbsp;It never fails. I haven't been feeling my camera for months, but this afternoon I took her out for a spin...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="miss a loving the tree by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572062685/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6572062685_58bd60f06b.jpg" alt="miss a loving the tree" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Miss Ava stole the show. &amp;nbsp;Little Miss admiring the tree.'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="sweet girl by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572065069/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6572065069_487b5bf237.jpg" alt="sweet girl" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then she started posing with the citrus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="satsumas! by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572067963/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6572067963_e9dc4bf077.jpg" alt="satsumas!" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wasn't lying when I said she loved them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I didn't take one photo Christmas morning after Santa visited, or during the chaotic unwrapping, but I did manage to capture the moment of doing, with all the presents in play.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="toys by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572070273/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6572070273_c11752365b.jpg" alt="toys" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Goodies. &amp;nbsp;Much too much.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="sweet goodies by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572073687/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6572073687_b673ac2a50.jpg" alt="sweet goodies" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Resting. &amp;nbsp;Daddy and the babe are o-u-t.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="sleepy by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572076155/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6572076155_a6e2ac43ca.jpg" alt="sleepy" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="twinkle on the patio by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572079447/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6572079447_c8be8af82e.jpg" alt="twinkle on the patio" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Twinkle lights on the patio, hung Christmas Eve.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="love by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6572081971/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6572081971_ddca3ea897.jpg" alt="love" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And finally, love. Need I say more?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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    <entry>
        <title>insta-update</title>
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        <published>2011-12-22T23:23:40-06:00</published>
        <updated>2011-12-22T23:23:19-06:00</updated>
        <summary>Holy cow, it sure has been a while, hasn't it? I do believe this is the longest I've ever been away from this blog. The reason is a good one, but still! I miss this place, really I do. As...</summary>
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            <name>beki</name>
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<p>Holy cow, it sure has been a while, hasn't it?  I do believe this is the longest I've ever been away from this blog.  The reason is a good one, but still!  I miss this place, really I do.  As you can imagine, my life revolves around taking care of Miss Cecilia, and then there's Christmas.  Oh my, what a whirlwind!<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6554642685/" title="2nd tree by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="2nd tree" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6554642685_7c9dec880f.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>Part of my excuse for not blogging is that I didn't have any photos.  I hardly ever pull out my big camera anymore, but snap pics on my phone.  With a baby in my arms, that's easiest. It finally occurred to me to share my instagram photos with my flickr account - duh!  Voila, now I can blog with photos!!</p>
<p>For the first time ever, I put up a second tree in my kitchen/dining area.  I don't know what got into me, probably a but of craziness. </p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6554660541/" title="a few handmade gifts by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="a few handmade gifts" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6554660541_55bf85cf78.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>I was about to say that there hasn't been any crafting going on, but then I remembered that I have been doing a little something.  These felt flowers are quite addictive.  After finding the <a href="http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2011/12/felt_flower_gft_toppers.html" target="_blank">link</a> through <a href="http://pinkpicketfence.com" target="_blank">Chris</a>, I couldn't help myself.  I ended up making a few brooches for Lily to give to her friends. Of course I forgot to take a photo before they were given away.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6554649865/" title="new stockings by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="new stockings" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7166/6554649865_e165ede662.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>A few weeks ago I managed to make some new stockings for the kids.  With the addition of a new family member, new stockings were in order.  They're not exactly done, more like done enough.  I'll add more embellishments to them for next year.  For now, they're simple.  A bank canvas, more or less.  I've toned down my candy colored Christmas from years past.  I still love all the color, but was ready for some calmness.  I think I have enough spice in my everyday life!</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6554657945/" title="happy :-) by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="happy :-)" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6554657945_4c1a08ba94.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>There she is, my smiling baby, sort of.  She smiles all the time, but getting that big gummy smile in a photo is tough!  Can you believe she's 8 weeks already?  Time is flying by.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6554653451/" title="loving citrus right now by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="loving citrus right now" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6554653451_90fd9f79a5.jpg" width="500" /></a></p>
<p>Oh yes, the oranges, or clementines, satsumas, mandarines, it doesn't really matter.  We've been going through these things like crazy. Well, Ava is.  That girl can put these things away!  She could go through a 3 lb bag in one sitting if I let her.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artsycrafty/6554655587/" title="eating citrus by artsy-crafty babe, on Flickr"><img alt="eating citrus" height="500" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6554655587_11ea1f702d.jpg" width="500" /></a> </p>
<p>Here she is, all her pieces lined up and ready to go.  Shortly after this pitcture I found her with 7, yes *7* whole satsumas, peeled and ready to go.  I ate 2 of them, but she ate the rest, along with the 3 or so she ate before I found her.  I do believe she may turn into an orange.</p>
<p>So there you have it, a hodge-podge update through my instagram photos.  I don't think I'll be here until 2012, so Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, Happy Hanukkah, Merry Everything!!  Thank you all for being here, reading and sharing.  Though I don't always respond, I read each and every comment and appreciate the time you spend here. I honestly believe that my life is richer because of you!  May you all have many blessings for the upcoming New Year!!</p><xhtml:img xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/artsy-craftybabe/~4/sDxVxmSFtDw" height="1" width="1" /></div></content>



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