Sunday
Dec312006

the final post of 2006

in less than a couple of hours, 2006 will be drawing to a close for those of us here in the central time zone. while most folks are probably out drinking too much champagne or miller high life, we're safe and sound at home. cadence is sleeping, ted's looking for a new brew pot, and i'm posting my final entry of 2006.

jamming

...we actually did our celebrating last night. ever since we had cadence, instead of celebrating new year's eve, we celebrate new year's eve-eve (a.k.a. dec 30th) so that we can actually hang out with people and still be in bed before midnight. last year was more of an open house type of a party since we'd just moved into our new place. this year, it was back to more of the traditional dxxxxxx siblings-and-their-closest-friends party. mikey brought his gyil, which is a xylophone from ghana, where he's spent quite a bit of time. ted and john joined him on djembe and cow bell, as well as ted's bandmates tim on guitar and matt on cadence's toy piano, and others on various percussive instruments.

mikey on gyil

...it was pretty flippin' loud. the last time mikey brought his gyil over to our place, he was playing so hard he broke his tree trunk stool and fell on his butt while playing. he's pretty damn amazing on that thing. i love pentatonic instruments. traditional korean music is based on a pentatonic scale, which i think is very blue-sy, so i guess it's kinda in my blood to be fond of that music.

winding down

...we cut the music short at around 10pm as a courtesy to our neighbors, and folks just chilled out for a bit. i don't think cadence went to sleep until almost midnight, though, and we were pretty exhausted when we finally turned in for the night.

rainy new years eve

...we woke up to a rainy new years eve, the kind of day when you just want to crawl back in bed and not move for another couple of hours, if only your 2 year old would allow it. i also had a stage 1 migraine, so we didn't make it to church. i've had the headache all day now, so i'm glad we decided to just veg and watch a movie (thank you for smoking). we were supposed to go to our friend yvonne's for dinner, but i know i would've been no fun to be around.

anyhoo, happy new year to everybody everywhere. may 2007 bring you all peace, love and much joy!

Wednesday
Dec272006

a meeting with destiny

i have found my new purpose in life. it is something that has been welling up within me for the past 9 months or so, gaining momentum day by day, until i could deny it no longer. it is something about which i have wondered again and again, 'can i really do this? little ole me?' it is something i have daydreamed about, something i have sighed long and hard about, something i have longed for with fear and trembling. and now finally, like a flannery o'connor character, i can no longer run away from my destiny.

and that destiny, my dear friends, is to STITCH. no, not like a surgeon. i'm talking sublime stitching like THIS.

the tim lowly shirt

...it all started last march at ted's first show playing with tim lowly. i spied our friend katie behind the merch table with a thread and needle and a black t-shirt creating the beautiful creation you see ted sporting above. that's what sparked the sleeping inner crafty goddess in me, and after months of thinking i lack the manual dexterity, let alone the spare time and patience, i finally couldn't resist any longer and last tuesday night, i went out and bought the stitch-it kit, created by the proprietor of Sublime Stitching herself, Jenny Hart (of Austin, TX, not to be confused with Jenny Hart of Chicago who introduced me to Douglas Coupland's books).

i have to confess that i initially hesitated to share this here because now everybody who's reading this will want to go out and buy one of these stitch-it kits (yes, even YOU, josh) and i know for a fact you all are going to be so much better at it then i am. you see, i've never been that crafty kind of girl. oh, sure, i made my own doll clothes and the requisite pin cushions and what not. i learned the basics of crocheting and knitting, thanks to my childhood chum Ruthy's older sister Esther. however, no matter how hard i tried, nothing i made ever had any aesthetic appeal to them. okay, i admit i didn't try all that hard, but still…i'm sure if i had any potential for the mastery of these needle arts, it would have manifested by my teenage years.

i have been sitting on the sidelines during the DIY crafty revolution while my fellow gal (and a few guy) pals have been sitting in knitting circles with their needles flashing and clicking away at blinding speeds. i tried to make my own cards with rubber stamps and fancy scissors, but my creations just sucked. bad. i have toyed with the idea of getting a sewing machine so i can make 'slow clothing,' but who the hell was i kidding?

STITCHING, on the other hand, now THAT is something even a craft clutz like i can do! i had no idea that running a needle threaded with embroidery floss through fabric stretched over a plastic hoop could be so fulfilling. so i decided, six days before christmas, that i would STITCH some t-shirts for presents. ted was a little doubtful at first, but when he saw some of my initial handiwork, he decided to give it a go. we ran out to american apparel for a bunch of t-shirts on thursday, which gave me four days to get everything stitched. i was a bit rushed, but the end results weren't half as bad as i was expecting, if i may say so myself.

vintage butterflies

...of course, i had to choose the most difficult design for my first project. this was for auntie lore who would be coming in for christmas with her douglas all the way from sweden. all those french knots and lazy daisies took me HOURS.

kitty cat

...the kitty cat was for becki, uncle dave's fiancee whose cats cadence loves to play with (although i don't think they return the sentiment). this was much simpler than the butterfly shirt, thank goodness.

mountain view

...and this last design was for uncle dave, which ted drew himself. i finished it sunday afternoon, which was the very last slot of free time i had before christmas morning, when we were due to go out to the P's. what can i say; i love living dangerously.

anyhoo, i am anxiously awaiting my shipment of hip design transfers from sublime stitching so that i can make the coolest tea towels on the block.

Friday
Dec222006

merry christmas, y'all!

merry christmas!

we wish you a merry christmas,

we wish you a merry christmas,

we wish you a merry christmas,

and a happy new year!

xoxo,

sarah, cadence & teddy

Friday
Dec152006

a sufjan stevens christmas

sufjan stevens at the subterranean

...for the past 4 years, christmas would not be christmas for me without some sufjan stevens. i was one of the lucky people who saw sufjan live before he hit the bigtime, and i was able to get a hold of actual copies of his first 3 homemade annual christmas EPs. this was back in 2002, when sufjan was little-known enough to personally respond to my email and ship me copies of the CDs himself. i always thought he’d make a killing if he issued his christmas albums properly, and that’s just what he and his asthmatic kitty family did last month. they seem to be selling really well, as amazon.com was out of copies when i checked today. by now, the number of his christmas albums has grown to 5, and just as i wished, instead of combining these EPs onto full-length CDs, he’s maintained the original form and order resulting in a beautiful box set complete w/ wordy liner notes, artwork, lyrics and chords so you can sing along, which is what these little gems were originally created for.

i think that the next step for sufjan and his friends would be to give concerts in which they play all the songs from these christmas albums from start to finish. it would be like a christmas rock opera. they would make soooooooooooooo much money. which they could then stuff into the tin container of the nearest salvation army bell-ringer.

Saturday
Dec092006

tagged again!

cadence the toddler tag artist

...not quite what i had in mind for getting TAGGED, but it seems we have a budding tag artist on our hands.

so it all went down this morning. ted was home sick in bed. i was in the bathroom getting ready to go out to meet my cousins kris and rachel for breakfast, and cadence...well...she was busy too...it's totally my fault for leaving the sharpie where cadence could reach it. (i have to keep in mind that she's in the 89th percentile for height.) when she ran into the bathroom with a blue face and blue hands, i thought that was the worst of it. i nearly fainted when i went out into the dining room. she had drawn a MURAL on one of our dining room benches as well as on the floor of her playroom, and there were few toys within her reach that escaped becoming her doodle pad.

of course, this all happened 20 minutes before i was supposed to meet my cousins at the restaurant...oh, JOY...CADENCE JOY...