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Seeking the simple

Holidays are not really my thing. Traditions aren’t either. Since having children, I’ve been trying to find a way to simply, stress-less-ly (yes, I just made that up) make our own traditions to enjoy and celebrate days like Christmas and Easter. I’m pretty happy with what we did this year.

On a blog I’ve been following, I saw a tutorial on how to dye beautiful crimson red “Greek” Easter eggs naturally. I loved this science experiment and tradition rolled into one and I practically jumped up and down when I googled to find that this is an Orthodox tradition, meaning it’s something they also do in Ukraine and Russia as well. Knocking out a a science experiment, egg dying tradition and remembering my children’s heritage. Boo-yah.

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It was simple, and fun.

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Looks a bit gross here, but…

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They were an amazing crimson when wet.

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And they dried to this brick red.

Eggs to symbolize life and red to symbolize the blood of Christ.

I only wish I had read this tutorial soon. Next year, we may try to get a bit more experimental with different vegetable colors and doing herb prints. But, we may just keep it entirely to simple, crimson red eggs. Or maybe we’ll find a new “tradition” we love even more.

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And I baked Paska, an Eastern European Easter bread. Recipe here.

I learned not to wait until the kids are in bed the night before Easter to begin baking Paska. I love nighttime baking, without interruption or distraction, but Paska takes a lot of rising time. There are a lot of beautiful ornaments you can make on your Paska bread, but by the time I was that far along, I just wanted to get it done. According to my googling, traditionally, the preparations with bread and dying the eggs begin on Thursday!


He is risen!

Bliss, $1.97 for 5

We’ve been trying to do some spring cleaning around our house, but the weather has been absolutely perfect yesterday and today. So, spring cleaning went outside!

I threw Gus into the bag of leaves… I thought that would be less messy than throwing him in the pile of leaves. He LOVED it.

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But, we still had work to do, so I pulled him out and gave him a brand new bag to play with.

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Bliss.

And, Reed and Lena were clearly fascinated, so I gave them each their own, too.

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Watching my kids enjoy something as simple as a yard waste bag, while we work outside on a beautiful spring day, makes me feel full. Go get your own bliss, 5 for $1.97

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Warning: Gang Activity

Content may not be appropriate for all viewers. Contains images of wild children and the unglamourized parenting.

This sweet young fellow was once the Jackson Pollock of yogurt art.gusyogurt

and had plans to start a lucrative window cleaning business.
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But has since gotten caught up in this dangerous gang…
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The hazing was extreme. A dunk in the winter clothes bin,
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and the classic, graffiti.
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Now he’s in deep.
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They may look harmless with their blue marker lipstick
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and the early stages of sneaking out and “playing in the mud”
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but the youngest has already forcibly occupied the previously unexplored territory of the McDonalds castle.Untitled

They’ve also been known to use other unexpected hideouts.
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They’re perfecting their plan to rob a toy store, beginning with the disguises…Untitled

next the getaway,
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and, the newbie has figured out where to hide their stash.Untitled

They’ve already mugged the poor dog.
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twice.
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We believe all they may want is a phone to say…
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If you see this gang, please contact their mama and DO NOT APPROACH without backup. 

Haircuts

Both boys got haircuts recently… Aaron cuts their hair. Do NOT ask me to do it. Bad idea.

Gus’s was actually on his birthday. His hair was starting to look a bit shaggy. This is the first cut he’s had since he’s been home.

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Reed just got his hair cut a few days ago. His was SHAGGY. It had not been cut since August… whoops!

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Reed totally hates this. He was lecturing Gus on how it might be scary.

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All done! So much better! Now, another 6 months until we do that again…

True Love

I want to talk to you about love. Surprise, surprise, it IS Valentine’s Day after all.

Last year, on Valentine’s Day, I met my baby boy for the first time. I fell head over heels for that kid and I’m still an obnoxious adoring mom, soaking up his kisses and tugs on my legs.

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I love that kid. And I’ve seen how our family’s love for him has transformed him. And I’ve seen how the love of families has transformed the lives of so many once-orphans.

Love can do incredible things.

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“Мама любит Андрюша.” “да!” I say this to him often. “Mama loves Andrusha!” “Yes!,” he happily exclaims.

Love can be material. Roses that will die. Chocolates that will add to your waist line. Lingerie that will end up in the dust under your bed.

Or, love can be more. The love a mother has for her son. The love a God has for his children.

Along with my friend Jill, I’m committing to spend this lent season praying for the orphans who do not know love. That families might find them, and barriers will be shattered, political, financial, all kinds. That they will someday be LOVED.

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(And disclaimer: I know I blog about Gus way more than Reed and Lena! I need to do some posts on them soon, but I had to use Gus an example since today is our Metcha-versary.)