>Moving to Milwaukee in a Big Truck

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Due to last minute planning, the rental truck was quite a bit bigger than we needed.
Did I say big? How big was it?

It filled the driveway. We barely had room for La Petite’s Saturn.


Did I say it filled the driveway? Look out for the trees!!


Did I say it Filled the Driveway?
Hold your breath and suck in your stomach while you squeeze past.


Did I mention the truck was Much Bigger Than We Needed? Here is the load. That’s all of it.


Big or small, truck or trailer, they headed out to the highway and got the move done.
Meanwhile, I stayed home and made pickles.

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>Brewers fans!

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You might be a fan of Milwaukee Brewers Baseball if:
-a clean load of laundry includes a stack like this.

-A random stack of caps includes one with an old Brewers logo. It’s the one on the lower right with the barrel logo.


Let’s see: there are also three bendable racing sausage figures on my dresser. I didn’t share the picture because it was embarrassing – the dresser was dusty. I deleted the photo and dusted all the dressers.
Now I can watch the next game in peace, with my choice of t-shirts and an awesome retro cap. Go Brewers!

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>New Decor: Amigo’s Awards

>We’ve redecorated, courtesy of Amigo. I’ve actually had these up for several weeks, but I didn’t have a picture. Amigo thought the picture would make a good Wordless Wednesday. Oops, I just added words!

These are Amigo’s awards from school! They included participation awards and special recognition, too. The plaque on the left is for the highest point total for a beginner in Forensics. the plaque on the right is a sportsmanship award for wrestling.
Here’s the close-up of his school letter. He earned the letter and pins for track, drama, and forensics. Impressive, at least in my view!
I’ll keep them up until they get dusty or until something else comes up. It’s fun to look at evidence of his success every time we come in the room. All in all, he’s a pretty awesome teenager.

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>Bunny on a leash

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It was a long weekend for Chuck, so he relaxed and spent some time with the bunnies. See that little lump of fur at the end of the leash? That’s Krumpet. She’s a tiny lionhead rabbit – a ball of fur that hops.

I think they’re having a little conversation right now. I can imagine it.
“Hey, Krumpet, did something catch your attention?”
“Oh, yeah. Did you see that parsley growing in Mom’s garden?”
“Don’t get any ideas. It needs to get bigger before you can have any.”
Hop. Hop. “Oh, okay. I’ll settle for the leafy lettuce.”

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>The best seats in the house – er, ballpark

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We had the best seats in the house in many ways. We had a good parking place with a direct walking lane to the stadium. Miller Park is creative with its safety barricades. This baseball is solid concrete. That’s Amigo checking it out.

We had special club passes and indoor seats next to the window for lunch. See Bernie Brewer’s slide? We were on level three, second table over from the end of Bernie’s slide. When his fireworks went off – wow. Good food, too.
The club wasn’t crowded, so the staff offered us the opportunity to stay there for the entire game. We opted out, however, because seats in the section behind home plate awaited us. We were in row 17. How close is that? Take a look at this; we were this close to the sausage races. The Italian, by the way, came from behind to win it.
The Brewers also came from behind (0-1 in the first inning) to win over the Twins 6-2. Go True Blue Brew Crew!!

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>The Gated Community – er, garden

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Last summer we tried. We had good intentions. But I was sick, Chuck had craziness at work, and we never got around to fencing in the newest garden plot. As a result, the neighborhood wild bunnies ate my broccoli.
Yesterday I came home from a baseball game with Amigo and found the wire fence had been tightened up, a gate installed, and my garden safe from bunnies! And when I say gate, I’m not kidding. I don’t know where Chuck found this one, but it’s very sturdy. Cute, too.

He was a little concerned about one of the tomato plants that had been squashed during the building process and the stem broken. I trimmed it, cut it back, and I think it’ll be okay. If not, I have at least one other plant of the same kind.
The back view, behind the new gate, looks pretty good. It’s no-till, so it’s not gorgeous, but everything is growing nicely. If we don’t get rain today, I’ll use the rain barrel supply to water everything tonight.
By the way, I harvested spinach today, too. Anyone want some?

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>Summertime, and the Farmers’ Market is back!

>It’s too easy to spend money at the Downtown Farmers’ Market. Here you see the bounty of week one. Strawberries, lettuce, cheese curds (freshly made that morning!), asparagus, etc. etc. etc. Most of it fit in my big bag on wheels, but the two boxes of strawberries required two of us to carry.

The strawberries became jam, cereal toppers, and desserts. The bread from the Amish bakery became toast and PBJs. Lettuce was salads and bunny food. Asparagus is one of the rare vegetables that the entire family will eat. I’m buying it every week as long as it’s in season!
I didn’t buy as much the second week. Lettuce as usual, breads, and whatever is in season. It seemed like almost every vendor had strawberries this time. I didn’t buy a whole flat, but I bought a lot! Some of these will be frozen for future jams and future desserts, and some will top cereal and ice cream this week.
It felt right, though. I didn’t need a lot. The spinach in my garden is still growing like crazy, and my lettuces are coming up, too. We’ll need very little lettuce next week.
Shopping a farmers’ market isn’t just about buying food. To me, it’s also about getting fresh food in season, spending my money locally, and getting food that’s grown in a local range, too. One little red pickup truck had Georgia peaches. As delicious as they might have been, I took a pass and bought local strawberries instead. We’ll eat peaches in the fall when they’re ripe around here.

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>Friday, Friday updates

>Let’s see:

  • The rain barrels are full.
  • Lake Okaybyme has reappeared in the backyard.
  • I squished across a grassy swamp to get to the compost bin last night. My shoes are still damp.
  • Sun mixed with clouds today – I hope the scattered showers scatter far away from here.
  • I’m on my third cup of coffee.
  • A chipmunk is running across the deck again and again, almost like doing laps.
  • Amigo and I might go to Cars 2 this afternoon.
  • Birds are hopping in and out of my garden enjoying the worm feast. The old CDs as scarecrows turned out to be a failed experiment. Darn.
  • Hey – how did that chipmunk get in by the tomatoes? Did it float? Build a small ark?
  • Young wild bunny definitely lives under or near our deck. That’s fine with me, but I wish the small furry creature would stop eating my mums.
  • Someone in the neighborhood is mowing their lawn. I can’t imagine the grass is dry enough. Ours certainly isn’t. By the time it’s dry, the grass may be a foot tall!
All in all, it’s a typical day in the neighborhood. I’ll take it. Life is wet, but life is good.

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>Peanut Butter Cookies

>I’m a little off the beaten path today. Recipe Lion’s Blog Hop asked for Father’s Day recipes. Instead of re-posting Great Grandma’s German Potato Salad or sharing standard grill fare, I’m sharing a simple summer dessert – slash – snack. The best part about these cookies: the texture is perfect. They’re not too soft, not too crispy. Take them out of the oven when they’re still slightly soft and let them cool for a moment. Trust me: yum.

Peanut Butter Cookies
3 cups all-purpose flour
2 teaspoons baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 cup (2 sticks) butter or margarine
1 cup white sugar
1 cup packed brown sugar
1 cup peanut butter
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
2 large eggs
Sift the flour, baking soda, and salt in a medium bowl and set aside.
Beat together butter, sugars, peanut butter, and vanilla extract. Add eggs one at a time, beating well after each addition. Stir the flour mixture into the bowl and blend thoroughly.
Shape the dough into 2 inch balls and place 2 inches apart on ungreased cookie sheet. Use a fork dipped in sugar to make a crisscross pattern.
Bake for 8 to 10 minutes at 350, until golden brown. Do not over bake!
Let stand for 2 minutes, then transfer to wire rack for the final cooling process.
Serve – well, let family and friends dive in.
Tips:
  • I really like my small scoop. It’s the perfect size for cookies like this.
  • Teens love these. If your home is the hangout for your teen and his/her friends, keep these in stock.
  • Peanut butter is a good source of iron (says the no-longer anemic Daisy).

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>My yard – it rocks.

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First it looked like this. Mint, mint, everywhere, as far as one could see.

Then the mint was gone (Hah! Take that, invasive weed) and covered by a handy home made biodegradable barrier.
Next step: gather supplies. On the right, gravel. Basic, commercial gravel, previously located under a lilac tree. On the left, random rocks, most of which were scraps of concrete salvaged when we replaced our driveway.
Then I brought it the family member with the best sense of aesthetics: La Petite. She helped me put it all together. It looks much better now. The concrete planter needs a plant, and the pine trees really need a new unbroken home, but that will come later. For now, we have a rock garden where the mint used to be, and that’s exactly what we wanted.

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