Sunday, December 30, 2012

Christmas 2012

I would have to say this has been our most relaxing Christmas because we didn't have to travel.  At. All.  And we spread it out.  Waaay out.  Ken, Marion, and Bruce came here to celebrate with us.  We hosted Christmas Day at our place.  Christmas Eve we started a tradition (?) of watching a movie together.  I suggested National Lampoons Christmas Vacation b/c I know Ken really enjoys it.  And so do I.  However, I guess I have only been watching the "made for TV edited" version.  Oopsy doodle.  A few more swears in the one I selected.  But let's be serious - it's not like Jason hasn't heard those words before. 

Christmas morning Maddie was thrilled to discover a Journey Girl (similar to American Girl, but available at Toys R Us) and two out fits in her stocking.  This was a very late addition to her list but she as she explained to Grandma:  "Mommy and Daddy texted Santa".  So it was no problem.  Santa however, did seem to forget to include the Furby Talks A Lot.  A real shame. 

It was so cold this year so we didn't play outside quite as much as planned.  Ok, I didn't go outside.  Period.  But Maddie went out a couple of times.  And then came back in.


Decorating Christmas Cupcakes with Auntie Lisa

 

 Maddie and I spent an afternoon decorating together.  At one point she looked over to me and said "Mommy, isn't this the greatest day ever?".  Yes it was. 


 

Jason has been playing guitar a lot lately.  It's one of my favorite sounds.  




So glad Santa received that text. 




Watching iCarly in our bedroom. Notice Maddie's little bed on the floor beside us.  She slept there until 8 a.m. Christmas morning! 



Saturday, December 15, 2012

Our First Piano Recital

This afternoon we attended Hawk's Nest Studio's Christmas Recital, mostly of course to see Madeleine perform! It was held in a church in Warman. About two hours of different variations of about 5 Christmas carols. A little bit of repetition, but students played piano, guitar, and also sang so there was enough variety.

At about the 1 hour 40 minute mark I started to get restless. And I'll admit it - bored. Then Jason, always knowing just what to say to me, leaned over and whispered "we are so lucky to be able to be at one of these today".

Wow. So true. We ARE so lucky. Lucky Maddie was even born (since it felt like she took her sweet time about it). Lucky she has hands that do what her brain tells them. Lucky she enjoys music. And I'm going to say it: Lucky she wasn't at an elementary school in CT yesterday. Maddie is such a gift and every day we are so grateful for her.

Here is a little clip (hopefully). She is playing "Jolly Old St. Nicholas"



Oh - and (Mom, Karen, and Pam, you'll appreciate this) - Santa came at the end. Did you know Santa can play guitar and sing? Anyway, he came in, sang a couple of songs - one being "Christmas in Killarney!" Did you sing, Jenn? Hells yes.


Monday, December 03, 2012

Hair Salon

Maddie and I are playing "hair dresser"

She just called Security because she said I have bugs in my hair.

sigh.



Saturday, November 17, 2012

It's official!

After years (YEARS?) of talking about it - the Markoskys are making their move. Lih-trahly.

Our house is for sale. Yes, it's true. Some of you thought this would NEVER happen (quit talking about it Jenn, get on it). Jason, Maddie, and I have been working like crazy and the house is now ready. It went on the market yesterday and we have a showing today at 2pm. I am of course over excited about this and getting my hopes sky high...but that's how I roll. I'll never be quite as even keel as Jason.

As with everything we do, we never actually do it alone. About a billion people helped us get this way. Some of you don't even know you helped (just selling/buying your own houses was motivation). So a giant thank you for all the help so far. Thank you for saving newspapers, thank you for watching Maddie, thank you for letting our dogs come to your house, thank you for hauling boxes and playing Tetris in our storage bin, thank you for being our unofficial realtor, and thank you for saying you'll help if we need you. It's not over yet, not by a long shot. But I feel like this is a huge milestone for a couple of Plodders (we Markoskys get things done, but it's at our own pace).

And now I have The Cleanest House in Canada. Wow. It sparkles.

For those of you who have NO IDEA what I'm talking about with all this "our house is for sale" business: here are some FAQs

Q: Where are you going?
A: Into Saskatoon, hopefully in a central neighborhood close to Maddie's school, downtown, and my work. (personally, I want to be able to walk to work. I'm not making any promises that I actually would do such a thing. Just want the option.) Or a house close enough to Lisa's that the kids can bike back and forth.

Q: Why?
A: We (me?) are SICK OF DRIVING. And spending Maddie's inheritance on gas every month.

Q: Don't you like Warman?
A: Warman is a terrific little city and we could be very happy here if we worked here and made friends here. We have not established any roots here at all b/c we work in the city and our (fabulous) friends and family are in the city. Its very important to us that Maddie goes to school with Jackson and Mackenzie. Warman is just not for us. I'll say this only once: My mom was right. (don't you hate when that happens?) Thanks for never saying "I told you so", Mom.

Q: Did you find a house?
A: No. We look all the time, but I have learned not to get my hopes up. We need to sell this house and then we will worry about finding our Home. I truly hope we can find the house that we want to live in forever. That might mean we need to rent a dinky little basement suite until we find it. (I'm sure there are LOTS of rental spaces available for a family with two charming beagles....)

That's all for now.






Wednesday, November 14, 2012

psssst

We have some news. (And it's not pregnancy related)

Watch this space.



I'm posting this picture b/c, well, the grade 4 boy in me thinks it is funny.

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Lest We Forget

(Credits go to Mom for putting this together.)
This is my Uncle George, my Grandma Hurst's brother.  Handsome, isn't he? (looks a bit like Ewan McGregor to me in this pic)




Private
GEORGE RICHARD GLOVER
who died on May 24, 1944
Military Service:
Service Number: 50681
Age: 38
Force: Army
Unit: Seaforth Highlanders of Canada
Son of Benjamin and Mary Glover, of Strathclair, Manitoba, Canada.
·  Cemetery: CASSINO WAR CEMETERY Italy
·  Grave Reference: XIII. F. 18.
·  Location: CASSINO WAR CEMETERY lies in the Commune of Cassino, Province of Frosinone, 139 kilometres south-east of Rome. It is situated in the valley of the River Liri immediately below the southern spurs of the central Apennines. Above it at a distance of one kilometre is the dominating hill on which stands the Abbey of Monte Cassino, founded by St. Benedict in the year 529 on the site of an ancient temple of Apollo.

If approaching the CASSINO WAR CEMETERY by road, follow the Highway A2 from Rome to Naples and leave it at the Cassino exit. After passing the pay booths, follow the sign for Cassino. At the traffic lights, after a block of flats, turn right towards the locality of S. Angelo and the CWGC signs will then be seen.



Canadian Armed Forces Associated with the Italian Campaign, 1939-1945
Canadian troops played a vital role in the 20-month Mediterranean campaign which led to the liberation of Italy during the Second World War. In fact, this campaign was the first large-scale land operation in which the Canadian Army stationed in Great Britain took part.
In this campaign, which was fought in Sicily from July 10 to August 6, 1943, and in mainland Italy from September 3, 1943, to February 25, 1945, the fighting was particularly bitter. The Germans, taking full advantage of mountain peaks and swiftly running rivers, made Allied advance very difficult and costly. There were 25,264 Canadian casualties in the fighting, including more than 5,900 who were killed.


The Campaigns in Sicily and Italy
The Allied campaign in Sicily and Italy during the Second World War lasted from early July 1943 to the beginning of May 1945. The name Cassino will long be associated with some of the fiercest fighting engaged in by Allied armies in all those 22 months. During the battles that were waged here in the early part of 1944, Cassino, about half-way between Rome and Naples, at the lower end of the Liri Valley was completely destroyed, as was the Abbey of Monte Cassino, on its dominating hill above the town.

On July 10, 1943, the landing on the Sicilian coast of an Allied force comprising the American Seventh and the British Eighth Armies marked the first breach in Adolf Hitler's European fortress. The conquest of Sicily was completed in 38 days, the 1st Canadian Division having played an important part in the Eighth Army's operations. On September 3, British and Canadian troops landed unopposed in the "toe" of the Italian mainland; and six days later a large American-British invasion force assaulted the Salerno beaches south of Naples. Italy capitulated, and German armies took over the country.

Slowly the Allied forces battled northward. On the Adriatic coast the Eighth Army broke the German Winter Line in November, and during Christmas week in some of the bitterest street fighting of the war, Canadian infantry and armour drove crack German troops out of the battered coastal town of Ortona. In the following spring the Eighth Army crossed the peninsula to join the American Fifth Army in an offensive to capture Rome. American and Commonwealth divisions forced the strong Gustav Line between Cassino and the sea, and on May 23, 1944, Canadian forces breached the formidable Adolf Hitler Line. American troops entered Rome on June 4, and the enemy fell back to the prepared defences of the Rimini-Pisa (or Gothic) Line. In September, the two Allied Armies smashed their way through the Gothic position, the Eighth Army's assault on the Adriatic flank spearheaded by the 1st Canadian Corps. After a winter of making little progress across the muddy flats south of the Lombardy Plain, the 1st Canadian Corps moved to Northwest Europe. In the spring a renewed offensive by the American and British armies cleared the northern Italian plains and brought the surrender of nearly a million Axis forces on May 2.



The Battle in the Liri Valley
In the spring of 1944, the Germans still held the line of defence north of Ortona, as well as the mighty bastion of Monte Cassino which blocked the Liri corridor to the Italian capital. Determined to maintain their hold on Rome, the Germans constructed two formidable lines of fortifications, the Gustav Line, and 14.5 kilometres behind it, the Adolf Hitler Line.


During April and May of 1944, the Eighth British Army, including the 1st Canadian Corps, was secretly moved across Italy to join the Fifth U.S. Army in the struggle for Rome. Here under the dominating peak of Cassino, the Allied armies hurled themselves against the enemy position. Tanks of the 1st Canadian Armoured Brigade (formerly 1st Canadian Army Tank Brigade) supported the Allied attack. After four days of hard fighting, the German defences were broken from Cassino to the Tyrrhenian Sea and the Germans moved back their second line of defence


On May 16, the 1st Canadian Corps received orders to advance on the Hitler Line ten kilometres farther up the valley. Early on May 23, the attack on the Hitler Line went in. Under heavy enemy mortar and machine-gun fire, the Canadians breached the defences and the tanks of the 5th Canadian Armoured Division poured through toward the next obstacle, the Melfa River.


On May 31, the Canadians occupied Frosinone and their campaign in this area came to an end as they went into reserve. Rome fell to the Americans on June 4. Less than 48 hours later, the long-awaited D-Day invasion of Northwest Europe began on the Normandy beaches. It remained essential, therefore, for the Allied forces in Italy to continue to pin down German troops

Cassino Memorial


Of the 49,261 members of the Commonwealth forces who died in the fighting in Italy, nearly one-tenth have no known grave. The 4,054 names recorded on the Cassino Memorial include those of 194 Canadians. The Memorial itself, situated within Cassino War Cemetery, consists of pillars of green marble which rise approximately five metres on either side of an ornamental pool and a formal garden. The names are inscribed on these pillars.

On the walls above the stairways that lead up from the main road to the Cemetery, the following words, in English and Italian, are inscribed:

1939-1945
WITHIN THIS CEMETERY STAND MONUMENTS WHICH BEAR THE NAMES OF SOLDIERS OF THE BRITISH COMMONWEALTH AND EMPIRE WHO FELL IN THE ASSAULTS UPON THE SHORES OF SICILY AND ITALY OR IN LATER BATTLES TO FREE ITALIAN SOIL AND TO WHOM THE FORTUNE OF WAR DENIED A KNOWN AND HONOURED GRAVE. AROUND THEM ARE THE GRAVES OF THEIR COMRADES WHO DIED FIGHTING IN THESE PARTS TO OPEN THE WAY TO ROME AND THE NORTH


Maddie Quote:

"Mom, I'm like Keely. I'm good at everything."


Saturday, November 03, 2012

movember?

November 1st was "Mustache, Tie, & Glasses Day" at Ecole Victoria.

Maddie wasn't keen on the tie or 'stache (until she arrived at school). But she was all over the glasses...

Treena pointed out the "moustache" talk is right above our picture. Scroll below...wouldn't want anyone to get thr wrong idea (and my posting abilities on my iPad are limited)



love

Treena flew out this weekend.  We are having the perfect weekend.  So far we've 
1. staged and photographed most rooms in the house
2. had a nap 
3. went for supper at The Hollows (yummy)
4. covered all three major beveridge groups: 
     a) Classy (wine)
     b) Medicinal (gin and tonic)
     c) Dairy (Baileys)

Now we are attempting to set up her shiny new blog! Check it out:  fosterfamilyoffour.blogspot.ca




Friday, November 02, 2012

The poster says it all....

We weren't always planning on french in school for Maddie. Like many things, it kind of just happened. But now, I'm so glad it did.

Thursday, November 01, 2012

Happy Hallowe'en!

(and Happy Birthday, Grandma B)

We counted a grand total of 11 kids, but then we left a big bowl of candy on the step and went trick or treating ourselves. So...not really sure how many kids we had but we did have a few pieces of candy to spare! As I was tallying kid number seven I thought about Shelley...and figured she was probably rounding the corner on 400 (how many did you get, Shel?)

Maddie wore a pink flannel bunny costume that I wore for Hallowe'en. In fact this is a pretty special costume b/c Uncle Britt lurved this one and wore it All The Time. Jason also dressed up - as a Hunter. Not too many people seemed to catch on though. Oh well, we thought we were funny (and warm)

Friday, October 26, 2012

Dinner at Bliss

I had so much fun last night with Allison and Gwen. We tried Bliss - worth it!

Thursday, October 25, 2012

Homemade "Lunchables"

Your response:
a) Genius!
b) Jenn, you are officially the cheapest girl in Canada.

Discuss.

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

It's that time again, kids....

Random List Tuesday!

Patti "suggested" that I post on the blog. But I can't think of much to post about, other than the important mitten shout out. So...thought I'd give you sample of all the goodies floating in my brain at the moment:

1. I need to read a book for work and frankly, I don't want to do it.
2. My favorite sound is silence.
3. I listened to a new podcast tonight (thanks Em) The Moth. You never know what you're going to get. Sometimes it's funny and sometimes it's jaw dropping chilling.
4. I could sure go for some chips. Right. Now.
5. I love that feeling of being super tired and knowing all you have to do is go to bed. Know what I mean?
6. I want to take a creative writing class. But I'm not ready to give up a (sacred) weeknight to do it.
7. That's all I have. I need to read this damn book for work now. Sigh.

nighty night.

Thank you!

Grandma Pollock has been whipping up fingerless gloves for awhile now. Last year I gave a pair to one of the ladies who worked at the front desk at work and they were so popular I gave another two pair to the current Registration team. (it's chilly by that damn front door)

I have a pair and Maddie had been admiring them so Grandma suggested a pair just for Maddie. A bit smaller and of course a bit cuter. Not sure you can see them really well in the pictures. Maddie insisted that she should model them outside. However her photographer (me) was not super interested in going outside.

And do you see the matching scarf? This girl is nothing if not glamorous.

Once again, thank you Grandma Pollock!



Tuesday, October 16, 2012

born under a lucky star

On the drive home tonight Maddie announced she wanted to be an artist when she grows up. She says it is her destiny.


Maddie has kitty cat make up, if you couldn't tell. And in the other picture she is playing "piano lesson" with her dad (who, it was brought to my attention, does not appreciate being included in this blog. hmpf)

Friday, October 12, 2012

Treasure Hunters

We went to The Jewel for thanksgiving. Grandpa Kenco dug out his old metal detectors and we spent Sunday afternoon on a treasure hunt.

Started out at the McNutt ball diamonds but all we were finding was pull tabs and bottle caps (Budweiser. Reminded me of my Fridays on the Honey Farm). Went "downtown" and found a fabulous playground but still not much for treasure. Time for a new site.

The old Asessippi Town Site to be exact. So cool, check it out if you've never been (and you happen to be in the Parkland area...) Used to have several old buildings but they were replaced about ten years ago with informative (but not as fun) plaques. There is one building left - a boarding house. Oh how I wanted to get into that house. But they knew I was coming and boarded up each window/door to keep Nosey Parkers like me out.

Anyhoodle - we found TREASURE! So fun. I haven't yet taken a picture of our finds, but I'll do that and "catalogue" them on here. There's one picture of a keyhole - pretty neat. We also found a bullet from 1890's (yes we did).

Jason, Maddie, and I loved this so much I have a feeling this will be on our Christmas wish list...

And next time....Lisa I'm coming to the rink and kidnapping you. I know you could get some amazing images with this house.



Thursday, October 11, 2012

I fail...but with good reason

ok, so I have this teeny tiny garden in the back yard.  It is literally 5 ft long and maybe 3 feet wide.  It basically looks like "that's where we put the body". 

"Garden" is an awfully generous term.  It's actually some dirt, lovingly tilled by my father, briefly cared for by me (long enough to tuck some seeds in the ground) and then NEGLECTED.  What does this look like?  I'm not putting a picture up (I do have some pride) but it's pretty much 3 feet high weeds with 3 carrots and a teeny "lettuce bush" somewhere in the bottom.  It's horrible.  I haven't gone near it in 8 weeks. 

So there's that. 

Then there's the lawn - overgrown in some spots, bare and brown in others.  The front is brown as hell, while my Lawn Is King neighbors all have luxurious green (people, it is OCTOBER, let it GO)  Haven't watered it.  At. All.  This. Summer. 

Then, (oh you thought I was done?) there is a front flower bed.  My pride and joy, crafted with tremendous help from my mom and dad (member when we went and pulled rocks to bring home and my Farm Boy Dad was horrified he was bringing rocks rather than getting rid of rocks).  Anyway, it has been beautiful in the past.  This year the damn lawn (despite lack of water and fertilizer) has crept over the rocks.  Grrr.

He doesn't come RIGHT OUT and say it, but I know my Dad is horrified.  When I grew up I actually wasn't allowed to mow the lawn.  That was a privilege I never quite earned (I'm serious - I did it once and was promptly fired).  My dad is that guy who owns an edger.  True story.  Growing up we always had a country garden AND another garden in our yard (which was 1/3 if not 1/2 of our back lawn)  My dad grew everything.  Amazing corn, cauliflower (you can grow that??) and beautiful gladiolas. 

Apparently these skills are not strictly genetic. 

So, I says to my dad, "Dad, the reason I can't garden is b/c I'm so busy.  I work".

To which he pointed out:  He worked, he coached T Ball (although that was brief b/c let's face it, the only thing harder for me then gardening is team sports), he was on 17 committees/boards/church groups.  Oh, and then he decided to further remind me that my mom also worked (full time), was on 17 17 committees/boards/church groups, and was a Brownie/Girl Guide Leader.  AND not only did they have a kick ass garden, they also canned basically EVERYTHING in it. They even made their own feather pillows one year after goose hunting was over.  (now that I think of it....my parents are the original Hipsters.  I think my mom even had the glasses) 

Which makes me think: "Why can't I do that?" 

Then it hit me.  The reason my parents could do it all:

They didn't have Pinterest.  Or Facebook.  Or Etsy.  Let's face it:  these people had Free Time.



Tuesday, October 02, 2012

Sunday, September 30, 2012

A retreat.

Jason spent alllll daaaay cutting baseboards for the basement and he is DONE. Yipee! Now it's my turn to go in and fill the joints and touch up with paint. But not tonight.

While he was doing that, Madge and I have been packing and sprucing up. So far we've done her room, some of her toys, my closet, our bedroom, and the spare room. They all look good. Especially our room. I actually like it for the first time since we moved in. Probably bc there is a bedspread and the bed is made. That's a pretty rare occurrence around here. I will enjoy it while it lasts.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Company

One of the best things about living in Saskatoon is we seem to be "on the way" for lots of our friends and family.

Daniel, Colleen's son, went to Roblin this past week to go goose hunting with his poppa (you might know him better as "Grandpa Pollock").  It was time to go home, so everybody met halfway at our place and stayed for coffee this afternon.  I loved it.  I love having a house full of people who feel like family.  I especially loved that it was a total gong show when they arrived (we had just got home, were scarfing lunch, groceries EVERYWHERE) and it was completely ok.  They didn't even bat an eye.  That's the kind of company I love.

The good part about that is that most of my company is that way these days. I've managed to weed out the people who would get their nose out of joint if they stopped by and my house was a dissaster.  Don't need 'em.  

So we had a great visit, Colleen brought treats for the Beags and they were thrilled.  Last week, when Daniel was heading to Roblin Colleen brought Maddie her Very First Boy Poster.  Colleen (brilliantly) suggested that the best place to hang a poster like this is on the back of your door.  AMEN.


GORP

Jason cracks up at the thought of this being any type of "food blog".  And he does sort of have a point.  I mean, let's face it, if it can be cooked, I can burn it.  But...

Randa gave me this recipe for an energy snack.  After I made my first batch I realized I was basically making GORP from my Girl Guide Days (Good Ol' Raisins and Peanuts).  Dee-LISH.  I'm pretty much hooked now and just made batch number two.  My family does not share my enthusiasm, so here's what I do:  I mix up the stuff, roll it into balls (like a bit smaller than a golf ball) and throw them in the freezer.  In the morning I grab one or two and put them in my lunch bag for my snack.  Instant energy treat Just For Me.  

But, I do hope Maddie will develop a taste for them bc I think they would be a perfect snack for recess.  Like most schools, it's  Peanut Free Zone.  Both Allison and Randa (maybe even Patti?) have suggested Sun Butter.  Couldn't find it at the Co-op today (wonder if that's  Superstore type of thing?) but I did find something called WOWbutter.  Tastes 95% like peanut butter.  Probably tastes 100% like "natural" peanut butter.  Made from not peanuts.  Seems to be a soy based product?  Not sure if this is good or bad.  Thoughts?  I tried it, they taste the same.  I also added pumpkin seeds b/c I read somewhere they are a Power Snack.  And at 10 a.m. Momma  needs her some power.

Oh, here's the recipe:

1 cup oatmeal 
1 cup toasted coconut flakes(I use regular)
1/2 cup chic chips
1/2 cup peanut butter (sun butter?) - "wowbutter"
1/2 cup ground flaxseed 
1/3 cup honey 
1 tsp vanilla 
1/4 cup sunflower seeds


Friday, September 21, 2012

Meet the Teacher Night

Last Wed was "meet the teacher night" at school. This is roughly translated to:

24 sets of parents + 14 younger siblings + 7 grandparents = 45 people clamoring to meet Maddie's two teachers (I don't know why she has two teachers, I think they are job sharing?)

Can you say GONG SHOW?

But we were still thrilled to be a part of it. Maddie showed us her desk (very organized, of course). There was also a wall of self portraits and we had to figure out which one Maddie drew. Thanks teachers, NO PRESSURE there. Jeez.

Maddie didn't think it was appropriate for me to be taking photos. But I'm a mom, so I did anyway.


Lois

Maddie: Mom...Mom....Mom...........Mmmmooommm
Me: Yes?
Maddie: Can I tell you something?
Me: Maddie, when you say my name and I look at you and say "yes" you can just tell me what you want to say.

Pause.

Maddie: So, should I just go ahead and tell you something now?

-------------------------


Maddie has her first pair of high tops. Who knew she could tie her shoes? We sure didn't. She told me she taught herself. Probably true.

Sunday, September 16, 2012

First Day of Grade One

Kind of.

Ok, we forgot to take a picture so on Wednesday, Wear a Hat to School Day, i quickly snapped this one.

We need another photo session with Auntie Lisa.

Tuesday, September 04, 2012

Lucky 13

Happy anniversary to my soul mate and best friend. I love you.

Monday, September 03, 2012

100 Years of Home

Our friends, Mandy and Jared had a party to celebrate their 100 year old house.  The idea of the party was to dress up in your "favorite decade from the last 100 years". 

Stop.  You had me at Dress Up. 

In my mind I  immediately gathered a modest collection of "props" to deliver to Mandy's house.  In reality of course, I dropped them off the day before. As for my favorite decade?  In the last 100 years?   

Of course I have given this some thought, long before the party invite.  You see, I have always believed I was likely born at the wrong time, or at the very least I needed to access some kind of time machine.  As a little girl my career ambition involved growing up to work (in full costume) at Lower Fort Garry in Winnipeg (like Heritage Park or the WDM for you AB/SK kids).  I even found a camp in the states on the east coast where you lived like a pioneer. HOW GREAT WOULD THAT BE?  My parents were, as usual, very supportive of this camp idea.  They said I could go as soon as I saved up enough money.  They said the same thing about my requests for: a pair of real ballerina pointe shoes, a feather boa, and a waterbed. None of which I have ever owned. 

I have to tell you, up until I discovered Mad Men, I hadn't really been fond of anything in the last 100 years (except maybe the 50s and that was only for the poodle skirt).  What I loved were the
- 1860s (but only in the south, so I could be a southern belle and wear a hoop skirt)
- 1870-1880s (to live in the prairies with Laura Ingalls).
- 1850 - 1910ish (Victorian era)
It was all about big skirts, really.  My wedding dress was the one and only chance to wear a giant skirt and that is just what I did.

So anyway, what to wear to this party?  I felt that Mandy wasn't really set on it being your "FAVORITE" decade, and in fact -- let's be honest: I was probably the only one perseverating on that fact.  So I dug into the ol' Tickle Trunk to see what I could find. 

Unfortunately my personal geography seems to have changed slightly since I began my Tickle Trunk.  To say that there was "slim pickings" is true in more ways than one.  But I did manage to find a lovely outfit, and it came with a matching shirt for Jason.  He was So Delighted. 

I am sure this outfit came from my Grandpa and Grandma Butcher when they went to Hawaii, but I could be wrong. I know for sure it is handmade, and I know for sure it is from Hawaii (tag, and sewing).  And I also know that I must have bigger arms than my Grandma b/c it was a teeeensy bit tight.  Jason, beside himself with excitement, scampered off to the bathroom to carve a delightful (if not mildly appalling) handle bar mustache. Maddie wore an "olden day" dress from my childhood.  She looked fabulous, as always. 

What I loved best about this party was that people took it to heart!  They really worked on their outfits, it wasn't just a "wear tacky stuff and call it 80s" party.  There were grunge, hippies, rockers, 60s mod, and 40s glamour!  I don't think I have very many pictures, so hopefully I can get some from Mandy - they had a photo booth set up.

I'll put what I have here.  Enjoy!




Sunday, September 02, 2012

Hey cupcake.

All dressed up for a retro party.