Wednesday, November 26, 2014

The Red Door Sale - 2014!

Are you looking for unique, handcrafted gifts for friends and family this holiday season? Well, I have an amazing shop to share with you that is a match made in Heaven...

...it's time once again for the annual Red Door Christmas Store! This shop is run by 2 fabulous ladies out of a charming and beautiful home in South Minneapolis. It opens in just a few weeks for 3 days only....you DO NOT want to miss it!

Here are the details:
Dates: December 5-7
Hours: 10-6 daily
Address: 3121 16th Avenue S.
Minneapolis, MN

You will find a wide variety of hand crafted items made by local artisans! From Christmas decor to pottery, baby gifts to knit scarves, jewelry to handmade journals. There is a gift for all tastes and fancies!

Here's a little taste of what's to come:

You can find more details here on their official Facebook page!

More photos of items will be posted daily up until opening! Tell your friends, tell your family, shop, support your local artisans and have FUN!

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Busy week...cute kids.

You know the drill. This girl has had zero time for creative projects and inspiring words. I offer you cute pictures of nieces and nephews...ok, and one of Mosby the cat. Happy Wednesday:

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Toddler Talk: Potty Party

I just gotta share what my rockin' co-teacher 'C' came up with to aid our little toddler friends in the potty process:

'What is this?' you say.

Ok, so on the front of our diaper table at the entrance to the bathroom, each toddler has a mini laminated photo of themselves stuck to a strip of Velcro. Next to that is a photo of our bathroom (with our two toilets).

Here's how it works...a teacher calls a kiddo over for their turn to use the toilet. She reminds them to find their picture and stick it to the toilet they would like to use. They find it and stick it to the toilet.

'How is this helpful?' you are thinking.
We were having a little trouble with a few kids protesting the potty (even though they are undies wearers and it is not a choice). Instead of a battle, we offered them a question that required their input and action. It has totally been working! Even the new trainers are taking more ownership of the process....delight.

I feel like this could be a helpful tool for those parents entering the toilet training phase with their tot. A pic of your potty, laminated photos of the people in your family who use that potty and a little sticky Velcro. Hilarious and effective:)

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Sequins & Sofas: 5 Things (Mosby Edition)

It's been awhile since I've posted about a few of my favorite things. And since Mosby the Cat is my most favorite, I shall share some things that he really likes:

1. Little toys that crinkle- It doesn't really matter what it is, he will hunt it down like a jungle tiger...although he does seem to be partial to the little mice. He is such a kitty cliche...

2. Brushes- I'll be honest, they are not exactly his favorite yet. But he is getting better and does enjoy the massaging purple kitty shaped rubber brush. He will indulge me to brush half of him with the other and then squirms away. I intend for he and the metal brush to become best friends after more practice.

3. The Kitty Tunnel- After weeks of ignoring this item (that I though he would love from the get go), he has finally decided that it is worth checking out. He likes to chomp on the bristles and even hang out inside to scratch to his little heart's content.

4. Toys on strings- These are a must have. I want to raise a respectful and kind kitty (one who welcomes being pet and doesn't nibble/chomp at such an action) and the vet informed me that a good way to do this is to keep hands out of the rough play equation. He is definitely ready to run and pounce when I get home from work...and instead of my legs and hands becoming his latest victims, I offer him these. He chases them around like a (super crazy) champ...and then falls asleep. Cats.

5. Target brand kitty litter- Ok, I don't know if this is his favorite or not...but he has not complained so far. I like it because it is inexpensive, clumps nicely and keeps odors at bay. Gross. But 2 thumbs up, Target.

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Crafty Corner: Swanky Hankie

Last month when I was visiting my pal M in lovely Idaho, she showed me the cutest little scarf/handkerchief she found for her 1 year old son. I think she said she bought it at a craft fair or boutique (or maybe on etsy online)...I just can't remember. Either way, it was great for catching baby teething slobber, wiping a little face, whatever. And it made him look so cool:

Am I right? I traced a rough outline of it's shape and took it back with me to lovely Minnesota to try my best at my own interpretation. It seemed to be made of a soft knit fabric so I stopped at the craft store to find a few cute options. Pretty slim pickings at the time but I settled on one solid and one pattern.

I got the sewing machine all set up and made my first attempt. I knew there was a trick to sewing with knits....I just didn't know what that trick was. (Note to self...take a basic apparel sewing class in the near future). I learned that without this trick, knits tend to bunch and look wavy when finished - which they did a little. (Fast forward a few weeks after the first attempt was complete- I asked an amazing sewing friend about what i needed to do next time to be more successful and she said to use a zig zag stitch, decrease the tension on my machine and place a paper towel under the fabric to add some stability. I fully intend to do this when I make the next one).

Ok, to start I cut out 2 pieces of fabric from the rough template I created in Idaho:

I then placed them one on top of the other with the pattern side in and pinned them together:

I sewed all the way around leaving a little space at the end open so I could invert the fabric:

Once I had it flipped right side out, I hand stitched the hole. From there, I used a bright green thread to do a zig zag stitch all the way around the outside...mostly for looks, not because I had any idea that the zig zag stitch was the money stitch I should have been using in the first place. I hadn't learned that little tidbit yet.

Next step, the snaps. Joann has a nifty little kit for attaching snaps. It's so easy...I know that because it says it right on the package. And it was. It comes with a little tool, instructions and 4 snaps. A little tap of the hammer and it finished off the project swimmingly. I added 2 snaps on one side to allow for a few sizing options and one reverse snap on the other end:

It turned out pretty good for my first try...I gave it to my cousin's baby for her first birthday that week and she looked so cute in it...I'm hoping it caught lots of drool and other baby messes as well as fashionably accessorized all of her outfits:)

I don't have a pic of said cousin-baby modeling her hankie, so I took the liberty of modeled it for you:

My plan is to take my new found 'knit sewing' knowledge back to the drawing table and perfect my first attempt...get all the wrinkles out if you will. If it goes well, everyone I know with a drooly baby may be the recipient of this lovely, fancy accessory. Stay tuned.

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Toddler Talk: What to wear?

Winter is coming? Shhhhhh. I know, stop saying those words. With cold weather comes a whole ton of extra time preparing 14 toddlers with the proper gear to tromp in snow covered terrain.

If you have never experienced such things, it's a site to see. A majority of the little friends are experiencing their first winter as a walker/mover and have never worn boots. They do not like boots. And don't even get me started on the whole mitten issue. I have never said the phrase "Keep your mittens on. It's cold outside!" more in my life. Often, I get one kid dressed and start to help another only to find kid 1 has managed to remove all items except 1 boot. Baaaaahhh. I laugh....or else I will cry.

With the challenges of newbie toddler winter time prep, we must have a game plan. It does tend to get better with practice and by the end of the season, a large chunk of Tods are quite self sufficient. Until then we use a few tools:

I think I have talked about this chart before but it's worth mentioning again. Toddlers are visual learners and it helps to have something to refer to as we get dressed. We have also added a little 'what to wear' grouptime that we will refer to throughout the weeks (during times when we are not actually getting ready but can just talk about the process):

I found a picture of a former toddler (his mom is on our teaching staff, so she said we could use him as our getting dressed model) and printed out/laminated all the items he would need to be safe outside in the winter snow. We take the toddlers thru the process by dressing him up on a felt board and asking which item might go next. They love it...and hopefully are gaining some insight into the order of dressing:)

All ready for some winter fun!

Wednesday, October 15, 2014

How I Met My....Mosby.

Disclaimer: I promise to try hard not to become the 'crazy cat lady' with an over abundance of photos of my kitty doing mundane kitty things, dressing him up for special events and the like...but I did just get him a little over a week ago, so must take a moment to document our story....ya know, so I can embarrass him on his wedding day with the details of his arrival to my home and all the naughty things he got in trouble for...Just kidding.

For as long as I can remember, I have always wanted a little grey kitty. Growing up, my mama was allergic so we didn't have any pets to speak of (unless you count the goldfish I won at the school carnival playing that ping pong ball toss into a fishbowl game...he died days later).

At some point, one of us kids (can't remember who) innocently asked, 'Mom, when you die can we get a cat?'
She kindly said,'Sure kids, you can get a cat then.' Happy to report that she is alive and well....and consequently, we never got that cat.

Out of college, apartment dwelling did not make it easy to fulfill this dream. Roommates, lots of added fees and small spaces. The dream had to wait.

Fast forward to 2 weeks ago. I decided to rescue a kitten from the Humane Society and began my search. The website is quite helpful and kept up to date by the minute. I kept watch for any and all grey baby kitties that were posted. Kittens get adopted very quickly so timing was key...to be there at just the right moment before someone else snatched one up.

I first spotted this cute little guy:

Awwww...so cute. I was kind of busy that day, so kept watch online until I was free to go check him out. As long as his picture was up, he was still available for adoption. Pulled up to the facility...yep, still there. Got inside, searched around. Saw him being escorted out of his cage by his new forever family. Boo. Wipe the tears away and move on.

The following weekend, I found him:

Awwww....so cute. I called right away when they opened to see if he was available. Again, I had a busy morning and arrived about 45 minutes after they opened. Pulled up to the facility, checked the website...still there. Got inside only to see kitty #2 literally being whisked away into the arms of HIS new forever family. Really? Ok. It's fine. Let's see if there are any others that may fit the bill...to my surprise, I found 2 more little grey furballs in another cage. I said hi and thought maybe I had a winner...as my excitement grew, an employee opened the cage and took them both out right before my hopeful little eyes and handed them to a happy young couple. What? At this point i am starting to feel a bit sad/frustrated/offended and head home once again...catless.

That evening, I took one last look at the website before heading to bed. Out of the blue, this little buddy had appeared:

Gandolf the Grey...very strong and regal name. Could I get him? Well, the facility was closed for the night...so unless there was a late night break in or building fire or some other unforeseen natural disaster between that moment and the next morning, I maybe had a shot.

I skipped church the next morning (I knew that Jesus would understand. He wanted me to have my kitty...I am sure of it) and headed over to the facility bright and early before they opened. I parked in the first spot next to the door and waited. I may have gotten out and stood at the door a few minutes before they unlocked the doors, just to be sure that Gandolf the Grey wasn't stolen from my arms like the others the week before (the anticipation is mounting- can you feel the excitement?)

A nice employee opened the door and I told her who I was here for. She took me right to him and that was that. I was the winner! I was the forever family that was taking him home. We had a chance to play in a little room for a bit just to make sure we were a good fit, I filled out all the paperwork and bought him a few little toys and we were off!

They told me to keep him confined to a smaller space at first to help him adjust to his new (much larger than a little cage) space. So I set up shop in the bathroom and waited for him to feel comfortable to explore. It didn't take long:

Is he winking at me? I think so...he was settling in to his new home and getting to know his new mama (oops, did I say that out loud?) And it's been great:

So cute! Right? Our first week together has been magical...aside from him coming down with a nasty baby kitty cold (probably exposure from the other shelter cats) which made me feel so sad/worried. A visit to the vet, some meds and extra snuggles and he is on the mend.

Some things I have learned so far about my dear kitty Mosby:

He likes to lay upside down so I will scratch his tummy.

He loves to jump in the bathtub and attack the shower curtain...but gets stuck and needs help to get out.

He is awesome at using his litter box (too much information? Too bad, I'm a crazy cat lady...). On a related note, I am seriously considering toilet training him at some point in the near future. If I can train a 1 year old toddler, I can train a cat. Right? Challenge accepted.

He likes sunbeams, scratching posts, sitting on the porch, snuggling at my neck in attempt to grab my hair, chasing things, and sleeping close to me at night. He is delightful.