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my little 1-year-old!

She’s already 1 year old… how did this happen?  I have loved looking at our little darling yesterday and today, remembering over her coming and her life thus far, pondering over the life-changing influence she’s had on us, marveling at my mother’s love for her, which is deep and strong and different from anything I’ve ever known.I took some photos of Lena at play a few days ago and thought you’d enjoy them.  Such such a blessing, one we cannot take for granted any moment of any day, and the little love of our lives!

Elliott’s parents and sister Eden are visiting now, and while they’re here I haven’t been blogging much and want to keep it that way so that I can focus on their visit.  I’ll back back next week with photos of magnificent Malta and some memories from this week around Sicily too!

9 :: in Lena, motherhood

my little 1-year-old!

She’s already 1 year old… how did this happen?  I have loved looking at our little darling yesterday and today, remembering over her coming and her life thus far, pondering over the life-changing influence she’s had on us, marveling at my mother’s love for her, which is deep and strong and different from anything I’ve ever known.

I took some photos of Lena at play a few days ago and thought you’d enjoy them.  Such such a blessing, one we cannot take for granted any moment of any day, and the little love of our lives!

Elliott’s parents and sister Eden are visiting now, and while they’re here I haven’t been blogging much and want to keep it that way so that I can focus on their visit.  I’ll back back next week with photos of magnificent Malta and some memories from this week around Sicily too!

7 :: in Lena, motherhood

her favorite thing

When I was little, my family and I lived in Melbourne, Australia, for 4.5 years.  In our kitchen there was a shallow cabinet with lots of narrow shelves: a spice cabinet.  My mom lined all her spices on the shelves… and my little sisters made it their mission in life to open up the cabinet, take one chubby little hand, and sweep all the spices off onto the floor. We have some really cute pictures of Emily and Julia doing this with oregano and cinnamon all over the floor around them.

As soon as I saw the open cabinets in our house in Sicily, I knew Lena had hours of fun ahead of her.  And I wasn’t far wrong, as she figured out the game on our first day in our house.  Since then taking food off my shelves has become a daily activity, and recently she’s learned how to extract Triscuit crackers and Sun-Maid raisins from their respective boxes to get a snack in the middle of all her labors.

As I toss (literally) all the bags, boxes, cans, and plastic bottles of food back into place several times each day, I try to take a brief second to enjoy this moment, this memory, this beautiful stage of her little life.

Because pretty soon she’ll know how to open the bag of sugar, the box of cous cous, the bottle of olive oil… and then where will I be?!

3 :: in home sweet home, Lena, motherhood

her favorite thing

When I was little, my family and I lived in Melbourne, Australia, for 4.5 years.  In our kitchen there was a shallow cabinet with lots of narrow shelves: a spice cabinet.  My mom lined all her spices on the shelves… and my little sisters made it their mission in life to open up the cabinet, take one chubby little hand, and sweep all the spices off onto the floor. We have some really cute pictures of Emily and Julia doing this with oregano and cinnamon all over the floor around them.

As soon as I saw the open cabinets in our house in Sicily, I knew Lena had hours of fun ahead of her.  And I wasn’t far wrong, as she figured out the game on our first day in our house.  Since then taking food off my shelves has become a daily activity, and recently she’s learned how to extract Triscuit crackers and Sun-Maid raisins from their respective boxes to get a snack in the middle of all her labors.

As I toss (literally) all the bags, boxes, cans, and plastic bottles of food back into place several times each day, I try to take a brief second to enjoy this moment, this memory, this beautiful stage of her little life.

Because pretty soon she’ll know how to open the bag of sugar, the box of cous cous, the bottle of olive oil… and then where will I be?!

3 :: in home sweet home, Lena, motherhood

life in our chalet

During our trip to France, just as wonderful as speeding down the slopes and just as sweet as the boulangerie was the time spent with family.  The little ski chalet was cozy yet accommodating and we spent many happy hours there cuddling Lena, making and eating meals, and playing games together in the evenings.

My mom and I traded “shifts” with Lena.  I often skied in the morning while my mom was with her and then we switched in the afternoon.  My sister Emily also enjoyed half days of skiing which meant Lena, Em, and I often had hours of quiet playing, reading, and napping time while the others blazed new trails on the slopes.  I loved those quiet hours with two of my favorite girls!

Of course, being in France, there was a lot of emphasis on eating.  We ate very well!  We dined on local specialties, like this goat cheese that Elliott bought for me.  (He knows goat cheese is my favorite food.)

We also cooked most evening meals in the chalet and ate together in the living room with our plates balanced on our knees.  This was a spicy spaghetti with marinara sauce, compliments of my mom and Emily:
And another night we went out for cheese fondue, a specialty of that region of France.  Lena enjoyed goofing off with her Poppy before the three-cheese fondue came bubbling and steaming to our table!

And then there were the quiet moments when it was just Lena and me, spending time together as we do every day.  I never knew how much time a mother spends with her first-born child!  There is a bond there that I can hardly imagine will be the same with the second, third, or sixth (?) child.  I love these hours with my baby, whether we read books or explore pine cones, whether we cuddle each other or read/play side by side in our own separate worlds, whether we talk or not talk, for hours. 

And lastly, here’s a photo showing that Lena can stand up all by herself!  The week at the chalet you kind of had to trick her, like asking her to clap and she forgets to hold onto something, or helping her hold two toys in two separate hands and letting go of the chair or shelf.  This week at home, though, I can set Lena down and she’ll stand there on her own for up to 10 seconds!  Still hasn’t figured out the “taking steps” part, but we’re working on it.

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