Whirlwind

If I kept a journal the way my grandmother did, last week's entries would've looked like this

Monday:
Washed two loads of laundry, hung them outside to dry
Canned 9 quarts chopped tomatoes (Dan helped)
Date night postponed til next week.


Tuesday: 
Bible Study in the morning

Canned 13 quarts of peaches and made 3 peach pies in the afternoon and evening (I had chai tea that morning, and I realized later that's probably the only reason I felt energetic enough to can peaches and make pies all afternoon and evening. It's amazing what a little caffeine can do!)
Edwin "helped" (i.e.ate pie dough) make pies while Elena sat in the high chair and watched.
Washed diapers.
Dan worked all evening and afternoon.
Frozen pizza for supper.

Wednesday: 
Drove to Lancaster and helped Dan's mom do corn.
Went to Granny's Discount Grocery store to stock up on flour, jar lids and other such things.
Ate supper with Dan's parents.
Stopped in at Hidden Acres to visit Julie and her kids before driving back home.
Got home in time to see Dan before putting the kids to bed.


Thursday: 
Canned 28 quarts of peaches.
Edwin started to learn how to put the rings on the jars before they went into the canner and he helped put the sugar into the jars. (Two isn't too young to help can, right??)

Elena will soon be crawling; she's trying hard to figure it out.
More laundry, used the dryer. Still unfolded.
Dan worked all day.
Corn on the cob and BLT's for supper

Friday:
Washed the kitchen floor and cabinets
More laundry: used the dryer; folded and put laundry in bedrooms
Packed for our weekend away
Picked Dan up from work and drove to Lancaster for the annual Hess Gathering - took fresh peaches to share at the potluck dinner.

Getting Ready

The 2012 canning and preserving season is about to pick up the pace around here.

A good friend called me this morning to let me know she might have some boxes of peaches for us this week.

We have a bunch of tomatoes in the fridge and sitting on the counter that will need to be canned in a few days as well. Our 3 tomato plants have done great this summer and since we (I) don't eat a lot of raw tomatoes, most will be canned.

Dan's mom gave me the update on their sweet corn. Looks like Wednesday is the day for freezing corn. The kids and I will head to her place and spend the day there. So that leaves Monday, Tuesday and Thursday for canning tomatoes and peaches (we're busy Friday-Sunday).

I think it's going to mean some late night canning sessions. I normally can and freeze produce during the day (especially during naptime) but Edwin hasn't been falling asleep at naptime (although he is required to stay in his room for a certain amount of time) so my best bet might be to do a bunch of canning each night after the kids are in bed.

Can I do all this?

I basically have to. It's either get everything canned or watch perfectly beautiful food go to waste, and that would be a crying shame. Plus, it's all worth it when I see those jars sitting in the basement just waiting to be eaten over the winter.

I used to think my Mom's photos of her canned produce were boring and kind of odd - who would want to take pictures of canned fruit? What's the big deal??

Now I understand. Sorry, Mom.

Summertime Fun

Watching a little worm.

"Ned do that on Ned own."

(frequently heard these days)

This next, Mom!

Two birds with one stone: drying sheets and making a tent. 

(The shade is necessary in our back yard on days like we've been having.)

And my littlest helper:

I can't get enough of her grins and giggles!

Stickers and Smarties

Can you guess what these stickers represent?

Here's another clue.

Not pictured: The smarties Edwin gets with each sticker.

Only a Week?

We've been home for just over a week now and it feels like it's been much longer. While we were away it seemed as if life here should've been on pause until we returned. It was winter (not a typical east coast winter, but a southern Africa winter with cold night and warm days) in Gaborone, and I knew we were coming back to summer, but I was not ready for the crazy heat and humidity we had late last week. I tried to remind myself that I was very glad the weather was milder when we first got back. At least we had a few days to adjust to the weather.

I jumped right back into life here. It's blueberry season which means buying a 20 lb box (no, I don't go and pick my own!) or two, washing, laying them out to dry off and then packing them in freezer boxes so we can enjoy them all winter long.

I hadn't planted summer annuals in our flower pots before leaving in April, so I bought some on Friday and have been planting them over the past few days, with Edwin's help. He really enjoys gardening, so I try to have him help as much as I can. He dumps the plant food in before I put the plant in the ground and then helps to water the flowers too.

Laundry is a constant event here, and I've been hanging most of it outside. It's just too nice to put it in the dryer, but that means it does take me longer to get the laundry dried, folded and put away.

The house is begging to be cleaned, but I haven't gotten around to it yet. I have discovered it is my least favorite chore, although I love having a clean house. Now that I can't easily clean the whole house in one day (which was the case pre-children), I don't clean nearly as often as I used to. Plus, I just got back from almost 2 months of not having to clean my house (thank you, Rebecca!!), so I'm a little out-of-practice.

We've been trying to catch up with friends we haven't seen in a while, there are doctor's appointments coming up and potty training is looming on the horizon as well.

Today has been a day at home - laundry, gardening, mid-morning snack time, reading stories, lunch (and Dan was home for lunch!!), silly games with a toddler and baby and now nap time. I have a few more flowers I'd like to plant and some cookies and milk to eat while I sit and read.

It's a great, great day.

From That Side to This Side

We arrived home Saturday evening after traveling for over 24 hours. We drove from Gaborone to Johannesburg on Friday and then took a 10 and 1/2 hour flight from there to Amsterdam. The flight left at 11:30 pm, so we slept on the plane. We arrived in Amsterdam at 10:30 a.m. (it was 4:30 a.m. on the east coast), had a 2 hour layover and left for the states soon after 12:30. We were in DC at 2:30 pm (although it was 8:30 p.m. in Botswana).

We're definitely experiencing some jet lag. I can tell Elena is mixed up still. She and Edwin are both sleeping well at night, but Elena's napping is off during the day and she seems pretty tired. Edwin has been taking long afternoon naps and is pretty hard to wake up. Both kids are up pretty early in the morning. I figure we'll be back to normal in a few more days. It's really been an easier transition coming home than it was going.

Elena turned 6 months old on Thursday. Where have the past 6 months gone?! I can hardly believe how quickly she's growing. I can't kiss her and snuggle her enough.

We got the unpacking taken care of yesterday, so now I just have some laundry to do. Thankfully, I'd done most of the laundry before we left, so there isn't much. Our little garden exploded while we were away and I hadn't planted any annuals yet, so I'm hoping to spend some time cleaning things up a bit and planting some flowers. Edwin has informed me that I can use his little red (plastic) shovel while he uses the big shovel as well as the two trows. He has it all figured out.

It feels good to be back. And always, after traveling by air, I can't quite comprehend that I'm so far away from where I just was.

Adventures at the Khama Rhino Sanctuary

After today we'll have just 3 more days here and then we leave Friday night. It will be almost midnight here when we fly, but it'll be supper time on the east coast. If you think of us, say a prayer for safety for us when you sit down to eat.

We spent most of this past weekend at the Khama Rhino Sanctuary. It's about 4 hours north of Gaborone, so we spent a lot of time on the road. We rented a Honda CRV (We think it is 7th vehicle we've driven since arriving in Jo'burg 2 months ago) so that we could drive around in the sanctuary on our own. We were able to watch a bunch of animals, including rhinos, zebras, jackals, guinea fowl, various antelope, a few wildebeast, ostriches and - finally - some giraffes.

Edwin enjoyed seeing the animals but he also enjoyed the freedom to sit on my lap in the CRV and not have to stay buckled in his car seat. And Elena, well, she was happy as long as she had her pacifier and could sleep and eat when she wanted to.

We slept in a chalet overnight, and boy, was it COLD. Not only do the chalets not have insulation, the gables on the front and back are just open screens, so all the cold air could come right in. The roof was also dried grass. We'd brought along some additional comforters and I'm really glad we did. We were able to make sure the kids had enough covers and we had extra too.

We had decided to eat supper at the restaurant just a short walk away from our chalet and then we were going to build a fire outside afterwards. Edwin was all excited at the prospect, and I kind of thought of this as a pseudo camping trip.

I walked back to the chalet before Edwin and Dan because Elena was really hungry and as I got closer, I realized there were a number of vehicles and a bunch of men right outside our chalet, sitting around a campfire, drinking, and cooking meat on the outdoor grill. WHAT??!! This wasn't a public picnic area - we'd reserved the chalet and the fire pit and outdoor grill went along with the chalet.

I just decided to just go into the chalet since I saw it was all men (there happened to be one woman but I hadn't seen her originally - an American - from what Dan said later). I thought I'd let Dan handle the situation.

I sat on one of the beds inside and nursed Elena. The group right outside was loud, and all I could think was "what in the world are they doing here?! Surely they saw our CRV (it was right out front - there was no way they could miss it!) and realized people are staying here! Here we thought we were going to have a relaxing night!" I tried to stay calm while nursing Elena.

Dan and Edwin came back soon, and Dan went out to talk to the guys. They didn't offer to leave, they just said they didn't think anyone was staying here, so they thought they'd use the grill and fire pit. Dan then went to talk to some of the staff at the restaurant and they came back with him to talk to the picnickers.

The short story is, they packed up their things and left after we clearly said we wanted them to. In some ways I felt mean that we made them leave, but I also felt like our space and privacy had been totally disregarded and invaded. They went on their way, and we were then able to relax and have the quiet evening we'd been looking forward to.

Edwin was excited about the fire and he ran around a bit until we decided he'd stayed up long enough past bedtime. We made special "campfire milk" that consisted of warm milk with some sugar mixed in. I made one for Edwin, and then he wanted to make one for me and Dan.

After both kids were in bed, we were able to sit by the fire and look at the stars. I must say, I don't think I've ever seen the stars so clearly. Because there wasn't much unnatural light, we could see the stars and the milkey way so clearly, and the sky seemed huge.

It made me feel small and vulnerable. Just a tiny speck on a huge planet.

Today's parting photos: the view in the backseat (for about 2 minutes) during our return trip to Gabs.