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July 17, 2007

Some random stuff about me.....and a picture :)

I've been tagged by some awesome bloggers:

Elizabeth
Cindy
Mary
(and I know I've been tagged by some others, but it's been so long ago that I've forgotten....please forgive me)

and although I don't usually do a lot of these, I thought it would be fun for you to find out a few random bits about the "girl behind the blog."

1) I have a birthmark that covers approximately 20% of my body. It covers my right arm, my chest and my back. I like to call it my "giant freckle." When I was a kid, my mom told me that it was my "special mark" from God. Some people ask me if I was burned and are surprised to hear that I was born with it. I also like to tease little kids that ask about it and tell them I fell in a pile of cow manure and was never able to get it off no matter how many times I washed it.

2) I met my husband at the age of 19, was married at the age of 20, got pregnant at the age of 21, had my first child at the age of 22 and my second child at the age of 23.

3) I spent 2 months living in the "bush" in Uganda, East Africa at the age of 14 on a missions trip. That trip is what gave me the wanderlust bug and I was bit hard. Since then, I've travelled to 14 countries. I've seen more outside of the US than I've seen of my own country, it seems. I've been on 4 continents and my goal is to step foot on the other 3 before I die.

4) My favorite food combination is chocolate and peanut butter. But it has to be GOOD chocolate and GOOD peanut butter. Uno's Peanut Butter Cup dessert is my all time favorite dessert (minus the ice cream, though...that just ruins it).

5) I make my own soap. I've been doing this since I was 16 years old (I'm seriously allergic to commerically made soaps, perfumes, fragrances, etc.). I've been teaching a course at an art school in southern Vermont for the past 4 summers and winters (I didn't teach this summer because we orginally had other plans for this summer, but I plan on being back there next summer) in which I teach students to make soap, lip balms, scrubs, bath salts, perfumes, lotions, creams, etc. using natural ingredients.

6) I was homeschooled my last 3 years of highschool. Although it wasn't my favorite experience from my latter teen years, I did find my love for writing and the arts from being able to explore and learn what I loved most. I published my own magazine for 2 years during this time.

7) It has always been a lifelong dream of mine (since I was about 5 years old and saw "The Wilderness Family" for the first time) to live out in the middle of nowhere, with no electricity, no running water, no neighbors for MILES, preferrably in a tipi, growing and harvesting all of our own food, living off the land. One of these days, we're gonna do it!

Shededited And here's a recent picture of myself for those of you that have been asking for one. :) An early morning shot out back next to the shed about a month or so ago. Bed head and all. :)

Have an awesome week and be on the lookout here on my blog for an announcement for something for EACH ONE OF YOU! :) My plan is to have it up by Thursday morning!

Happy Creating!

-Stampin' Mama

September 18, 2006

My babies are growing up!

Some of you asked me to post pictures of my dread-babies as they grow, so here's an update.

Adread1_1 As of yesterday, my babies are 2 weeks old. They've unravelled a little at the roots, but from what I've heard and read, that's normal if the roots weren't backcombed very tight. Since this was the first time my mom had ever put dreads in someone's hair, and the first time I've ever had them, we didn't get them as tight as we probably should have.

Just in the past 2 weeks, though, my hair has tightened and locked up a bit. These pictures were taken a little over a week after they were done. I left some of my bangs undreaded simply because I wanted to.

The dread wax I ordered 2 WEEKS AGO still hasn't arrived and I've sent them an email, asking for an update on the status of it. At this point, though, I'd rather that they haven't sent it so that I can just get a refund. I've heard from a lot of dread-heads that they did just fine without the wax and to just give my babies lots of love, patience and time and they'll eventually lock up and be beautiful. :)

Adread2_1 So, they're coming along and I've really been loving every moment of it. Their progress has been a journey of sorts for me.

I no longer wear my rasta cap, as I'm quite proud of my babies and would rather show them off than keep them hidden. I do wear my hair up and out of the way when I'm at work, though, but that's because of health department regulations (I work a few mornings a week at a bakery up the road and we all have to have our hair up). Other than that, though, I've been just wearing my bandana that I made into a wrap to keep them out of my face when I go out. Around the house, I let them loose, as they need room to move, lock and tighten.

Sure, I've gotten some looks here and there from people that have known me all the years I've lived here and are probably wondering what in the world is wrong with me or what I've done to my hair, but I'm fine with that. I've found that I've become even stronger and more sure of myself with my dreads. I realized that I truly don't care what people think of me when it comes to appearances. I think you get what I mean. :) I am who I am and what you see is what you get. :)

Adread This picture here was taken exactly one week after my mom dreaded my hair. Even since this picture was taken just 8 days ago, my dreads have made a LOT more progress. I've even found a couple that I'm particularly proud of and have even named them. ;) I'll have to take a close up picture of those so that I can introduce you all to them.

I've started an altered book sort of album chronicling my dread-journey. I'll have to share pictures of that, as well, as it comes along. I'm letting that book take shape as my dreads take shape. :)

In the meantime, I'll leave you all with a great quote that I love:







"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We're afraid."
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We will fall!"
"Come to the edge."
And they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.

-  Guillaume Apollinaire

September 11, 2006

My slice of crafting heaven....

There's a part of me that REALLY wants to show you all where I spend most of my time at home. There was another part of me that didn't want to because it's not as beautiful and asthetically pleasing like all the pictures you see of custom made scrap & stamp rooms out there on the web and in the magazines.

Then I got to thinking.......why SHOULDN'T I show you all where I spend hours creating, planning, dreaming and loving what I do?

We dump money into the hole that is called "rent," so we can't paint the walls, remodel, etc. I have a small space to work in. It may not be crisply designed, have creative words hanging on the wall, have matching bins, jars and drawers (all of which I would love someday), but it IS all mine. :) It's where I call home for all of my crafting "stuff" and I love my little space. It's a bit on the small side but I know where everything is. I've paired down many, many times, but I always seem to be busting at the seems. One day, we'll eventually have our own house and I'll be able to create the space that is perfect for me at that time. In the meantime, this space is perfect for me because it's all I have and my creativity thrives here and that's what matters most.

Acraft Yes, I have paper, paper and more paper. I also have stamps, stamps and more stamps. It IS a little overdone to have to move things out of the way every now and then to get what I need, but I know where everything is, so at least I don't have to go digging for it.

I just recently sold a bunch of older ink pads, retired sets, punches and other items at my Open House and through Ebay, which opened up some extra space on my desk. I've been trying to keep my desk clear as much as I can.....it looks nicer and it's also more inviting to create when there's a clean and cleared surface to work on.

My plan is to one day have a house of our own, with a room specifically for my crafting area. I'd love to have shelves lining the room so that all of my supplies are easily accessible. For now, though, I make do with what I have. :)

Acraft2 This is my puter desk.....which also has my papercrafting supplies nestled around it. Davy built the tall wooden shelf to the right of my desk (it's supposed to be practical, not pretty) so that I could store my 12x12 papers in it, along with other paper supplies. I have plastic storage drawers under and to the left of my desk for MORE craft supplies.

So there it is. My little slice of crafting heaven. ;)

September 08, 2006

Off to the Island!

I'm on my way out the door for a Girl's Weekend Away. My girlfriend (and my first-born in my long line of Stampin' UP downline) organized a weekend away at a beach house up north on the island. Woohoo! There's gonna be 12 of us there, stamping the weekend away. I'm bringing my camera with me and I have my Shoe Box Swaps ready to go. I'll be back Sunday afternoon with plenty of new things to tell you about and show! :)

Have a great weekend everyone!

September 07, 2006

I have some new babies..... :)

We spent Labor Day weekened with my parents in Rhode Island and had a great time, in spite of the rainy weather. We got the tail end of Ernesto, so Saturday and Sunday were on the wet side. Davy and the kids did get to go in the pool on Sunday, though it was a little on the cool side. The sun finally came out on Monday.....absolutely beautiful! Not a cloud in the sky......but doesn't it figure that Monday was the day we had to come home. We left at 11:30 am, so we got to enjoy a little bit of fun down at the bay before we got back on the road to come home.

While we were in RI, my mom did my hair. :) She spent 4 1/2 hours on it. Neither of us thought it would take that long, but I have to give her a lot of credit for sticking it out that long. My mom ROCKS!!!

I have about 65-70 baby dreadlocks! They will be all "growed up" one of these days. :)
Adread1
First, I washed my hair with my homemade soap, since it doesn't have any type of residues in it (things like conditioners, etc.). It was SQEAKY clean. Then, Mom sectioned off the hair, like a checkboard. Being the anal perfectionist that she is, she took great pride in how even all the sections were when Davy commented on it.

After Mom sectioned them all off, she started by "backcombing" my hair. It's basically like teasing the hair, but doing it tight up against the scalp. My dad went down to the waterfront and got some salt water to help the hair lock up. That helped A LOT. Mom did the first few and my hair, being so thin and fine, just wanted to be fuzzy, rather than lock up. The salt water made a HUGE difference. I made sure to come home with some in jugs to do a couple rinses with. Davy helped Mom to know the ends off.


This is the back of my head after mom completely finished....the sparkly effects in my hair is from the salt water that Davy and Mom sprinkled over my hair at the end and the flash from the camera caught the reflection off the drops of water:
Adread2 There's probably about 60-75 dreads in my hair. They're the thin kind. I opted for this because my hair is really thin and fine to begin with. If we did thicker dreads, I would have ended up with maybe 6 or 7 big "tentacles" and looked like something off the Muppets Show or from Star Trek. Personally, I like the look of the smaller ones better. Then again, it depends on the person. Some people are able to pull off the look of big dreads really well. I'm not one of them. ;)

Adread3 I've been wearing my dreads up in my rasta cap each night to keep the dreads from matting together. I'm also wearing my hair in public like this for now, as well. Around the house, though, I'm going without it and twirling my hair when I think about it (to keep its shape). My hair is a bit on the fuzzy and ratty side, so until they lock up completely and round out, I don't really want to scare people in public.

My sister is going to be making me a Panta: something like this. She's also going to make me a bandana type of wrap with earth tones. I'm her walking advertisement and told her she needs to go into "dread wear." She makes the most amazing knitted and crocheted items: Fuglies

Okay, now keep in mind that it's gonna take some tme for my dreads to round out and actually LOOK dread-like, rather than fuzzy and ratty.
Adread4
I ordered some dread wax and that should be in later on in the week. I'll wax up my dreads so they stay separated and lock up and then wash it out after a few days.  I'll keep taking pics of their progress, along with all the fun things I plan to do with styling and the things my sister is knitting for me. :)

Adread5

September 06, 2006

My Week in Manitoba......

It's hard to believe that two weeks have already passed since I made the trip out to Manitoba to help my friend, Gloria, with her wedding. I figured I'd share some of my trip with you all, since there's a good story that goes along with my trip.

The week away was very busy, but I don't regret a moment of it. Over the years, I've helped many friends with their weddings. Being in the catering business full time for 7 years, as well as growing up in a foodservice oriented family, makes me a wise choice for a friend, I suppose. ;) Honestly, though, there has only been one time in all my years of helping and working for friends that I have regretted. This time, like all the others (except that one), I had a blast! This was also the first time that I have flown alone since I was 14 (which was 15 years ago). It was a bit strange to get on a plane without my Davycakes. It was even stranger to be hugging and kissing my Davycakes and kids goodbye at the airport. Sure, I've hugged and kissed the kids goodbye before, but after that, I've walked onto the plane with Davy. This was a bit odd for me to experience. I missed having him by my side on the plane. I missed being able to lean my head over onto his shoulder and doze off.

I met and made some really great new friends, was finally able to see an "open sky" sunset on the prairie (and my goodness, it was BEAUTIFUL!), witnessed a very unique and special wedding ceremony, but most of all, felt priveleged to have such a big part in a treasured friend's special day.

Agloria_1 Back in the spring, I created Gloria's Wedding Invitations. I also created the Wedding Guestbook/Scrapbook, which was displayed on the table right inside the door of the church, where people signed the pages and had their pictures taken, off to the side of the table.

I had told Gloria last year that if and when she got married, that I would come out to Manitoba and make her cake and cater her wedding. When I told her this, she wasn't even dating anyone and was quite content to be single. Well, she called my bluff. She started dating her best friend in October, got engaged right before Valentine's day and got married a couple weeks ago. I was ecstatic to be able to go out and help her.

Being such a big part of the planning and seeing how much Gloria loves and appreciates me is one of the biggest highlights in my friendship with her. I love that girl to pieces!

So........I got in to Grand Forks, ND on Wednesday afternoon, where Gloria and her cousin picked me up, and then drove back to Manitoba. I brought my cake pans as my carry-on (9 pans total) and started making the layers Wednesday night. I dozed off on the couch in between layers baking in the oven. On Thursday, Gloria's mom (who I totally fell in love with....she's great!) and I went to pick up one of Gloria's friends at the airport in Winnipeg and then spent the rest of the day shopping for all the food for the reception. We planned to serve 300 people and we packed that van so tight, you'd swear it was the never-ending clown car from the circus, only filled with food instead of clowns. Thursday night, a big group of us girls went into Winnipeg (which is an absolutely BEAUTIFUL city....I was SO impressed!) for Gloria's bachorlorette party. We had dinner out at a great restaurant, took Gloria on a scavenger hunt on the streets of Winnipeg and then went out for drinks at an Irish pub (I had the BEST Shirley Temple I have ever had!).

Friday morning started early. I had a lot of help at the church....what a great group of friends & family Gloria has. They were all hard workers and eager to get started on whatever needed to be done. We had all the food finished by the evening. We had decided on 5 menu items (Mexican layered dip with tortilla chips, fruit skewers, ham & turkey croissants, ham & turkey wraps and veggie & dip trays). All cold items perfect for a light meal. We had a total of 38 trays of food stuffed into the coolers at the church. I had decorated and set up a monstrous 5-tier wedding cake before we left on Friday.

Acake I had been tossing around whether to do the wraps the morning of the wedding, but I decided that I needed some time to myself to collect my thoughts and work on something at my own pace. I did the wraps myself while everyone else was at the rehearsal. I am SO glad, looking back, that I had made this decision.

Saturday morning, at 9 am, while Gloria was getting her hair done, she got a phone call from the custodian at the church telling her that the top two tiers of the cake had come down. At first, when Gloria got the news, she turned to me and said, "NO! Oh Erika! Oh no!" I honestly thought that she had gotten news that one of my family members had died. I started to feel white in the face, started shaking and sat down. When I found out that it was the cake, I felt a wash of relief and then when I realized the magnitude of what had happened, I started to panic all over again. I grabbed what I could, along with the clothes I wanted to wear to the wedding. One of Gloria's friends drove me over to the church to assess the damage. When we got to the church, the third tier had also fallen to the ground, taking part of the sides of the bottom two tiers with it. I called Gloria to let her know what the damage was and used a very naughty word to describe it (which I won't put here). ;) There was nothing that we could salvage, like I had originally thought when I found out that only the top two tiers had come down. I knew I had to start from scratch. I told Gloria what I needed from the house (since my pans were back at her place) and then Joanna (Gloria's friend) drove me to the store and we raced through there to buy new ingredients. I told Gloria that I would make her a new cake, but it wouldn't be as big as the first since I just didn't have the time. I still can't believe how incredibly calm she was about the whole thing, reassuring me that everything would be okay and she believed that I would come up with something just as beautiful as the first one. Oh yah, no pressure. ;)
(Here are 3 of the layers.....the ones that weren't completely smashed.)
Acake2_1 Acake3_1

One of Gloria's mom's friends came in to help with whatever I needed done. She was an angel! I could not have done what needed to be done without her help that day. I am SO glad that we got all the food items done Friday night because it left Satruday morning open and I really needed that time to create a new cake.

Chad's brother-in-law had come to the church with Chad's mom to do clean-up duty on the cake and he suggested that we put aside the bottom two tiers (which had never hit the floor, since they were still on the table) and cut into those and use them for serving to the guests. That was perfect, as it saved me from having to make sheet cakes to put aside for the guests. We kept the bottom two tiers in the kitchen, out of everyone's sight and cut those up later on in the reception.

I was able to create, from start to finish, a 3-tier wedding cake to put on the table for their reception. I didn't know that I could do that. Now that I'd want to do it again, as the stress was unbelievable, but at least I know that if I had to pull a cake out of my hat, I could do it in 3 1/2 hours. It was a bit unnerving to have to throw cakes in the freezers to cool them down, to frost a VERY fresh cake, etc. Timing was crucial. It was a cake-maker's NIGHTMARE. But we pulled it off. I told Martha, the woman who helped me that morning, "The only thing fresher is the baker." (which is what my dad always used to say to people at the bakery they owned years ago)

I didn't think that any of the guests would be the wiser, but when Gloria and Chad got up to cut the cake, Gloria went to the microphone and gave everyone the shortened version of this story and I got a round of applause. ;) *blush* Gloria officially ROCKS my Canadian world.

So, how did the cake come down???? We're still not sure. The cake had over 30 pins supporting it inside the layers (the pins look like giant lollipop sticks). There's no reason that thing should have come down. When I got to the church to assess the damage, the table wasn't quite at the angle I had left it the night before and the custodian hadn't touched it. It was obviously bumped, obviously moved. There were apologetic people, but no one fessed up. Not like it would have changed anything.
I called my mom in the middle of all of this, while waiting for cakes to cool, and told her what was happening. She thought I was joking. Nope, I've got pictures for proof. I wish now that I had gotten a picture of the cake hanging off the cake table and onto the floor, but I wasn't thinking that quick at the time. At least I have pictures of the aftermath for my scrapbook. ;) My mom said I should put the pics in a portfolio and we decided that I would start a new business, "Train Wreck Wedding Cakes."

I also called Jen and told her that from now on, I'm making cakes and catering with a SuperWoman cape on. ;) Seriously, I need one. Not in a vain sort of way, but hoping that if I wear it, along with matching Underoos with stars all over them, that something like this won't happen again. ;)

Here's the 3-tier wedding cake that I was able to miraculously put together in record time:
Acake3_4
I had a fantastic time, even though I was exhausted by the end of Saturday night. Like I told Gloria and her mom, even if I had known that the first cake was going to topple and that I would have to make another one in record time, I would have done it all over again a second time without even blinking.

This was an amazing trip......and it's not every day that you get to make a second wedding cake for the same couple. Usually, someone remarries or there's an anniversary involved, but not with this trip. :) I did tell Gloria and Chad, though, that I only do two cakes for the same couple. They've used up both of those opportunities in the same weekend. ;) Thinking again, though, I would gladly do another cake for them again.........but not until their 10th anniversary - AT LEAST! :)

August 31, 2006

I've been MIA..

Sorry I've been "Missing in Action." I left last Wednesday morning for Manitoba, Canada to help a good friend out with her wedding (which was on Saturday). I went out to organize and cater her reception, as well as make her wedding cake. Yes, this is the same friend that I did the Wedding Invitations for and the Wedding Guestbook/Scrapbook for. The wedding was beautiful and the food and cake were DELICIOUS (well, of course!). As soon as I get my pics burned to disc, I'll share some of them with you, along with some memorable stories from my trip.

My plane touched down at 1 am Tuesday morning and the kids went back to school as of yesterday. I've been right back to work, as well. We're heading out the door again on Saturday to go to Rhode Island to visit my parents and just as my luck would dictate, the weather is going to be crappy. But we'll find plenty to do, I'm sure. I'll be taking pictures while I'm gone, as my mom and I are going to check out a bead and yarn store in Wickford called "The Bead Goes On," as well as doing something funky with my hair (sorry, you'll have to wait till I get back to find out what). :)

In the meantime, I have a card that I wanted to post, along with simple instructions, so be on the lookout.

I'm so glad to be home and so glad to be back to blogging and reading all my favorite blogs!