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My gardening skills are nothing to brag about.
I have told you before that my father-in-law is the
only reason my garden is AT ALL successful.
Most of the time I just pray that my garden will survive
despite my lack of attentiveness to it.
This year I went out to start picking my butternut squash.
My father-in-law told me they were about ready.
I set Levi up on a blanket next to the garden with some toys.
{Guess who didn’t stay on the blanket and had to have
dirt pried out from under his fingernails later that day?}
Anyway, I was so surprised to find that I not only had a few to pick,
but I piled up 35 butternut squash.
I think I can officially call myself a butternut squash farmer.
This was definitely a successful harvest.
Joel will be so proud.
Levi wasn’t so impressed.
Oh my.
I may have a problem on my hands with my super-great sleeper.
Levi seriously has been the BEST sleeper.
He has slept through the night forever.
He takes good naps.
I just put him in his crib with his pacifier and blanket,
and usually within ten minutes he is asleep.
No crying.
I wish I could tell you exactly how to train your child to do this.
I can’t.
He totally did it on his own.
Until today…
which brings me to my problem.
Today I put Levi down for a nap and about thirty minutes later
I was still hearing noise in his room.
I went upstairs to check on him.
As I peeked inside his room this is what I found:
Someone {Levi} has learned to sit up AND stand up in his crib.
And today he turned it into a really great game.
I sat outside his door for another twenty minutes and watched him.
He would pull himself up and look out the window for a while.
Then he would let go with one arm and plop down on his mattress,
play with his blanket, and then pull himself back up again.
He did this over and over and over.
I kept sitting there thinking surely he was going to get tired and lay down.
Nope.
Never happened.
So, finally I {fun hater} had to intervene.
I went in and he gave me such a huge smile.
Like he wasn’t tired at all
and was having so much fun hanging out in his room.
I laid him back down and told him it was time to take a nap.
I was pretty sure he was just going to go back to his game when I left,
but he must have been worn out because he went right to sleep.
Phew.
I am hoping this is not going to become a new routine at our house.
Oh, and have I mentioned that Levi is on the move?
As of this weekend, my little boy is CRAWLING!
Watch out world,
here comes Levi!
I can’t believe it is almost fall and you are eight months old.
Time is going by way too fast.
I can’t believe how much you are starting to move.
You are not quite crawling, but getting so close.
I bet in the next few weeks you are going to be
getting into everything.
I can’t believe the weird positions I find you in now.
What exactly are you trying to do silly boy?
I can’t believe how much you eat…
…which would explain those big thighs
you are working so hard to support.
I can’t believe you started liking your pacifier so much again.
It was just okay when you were first born,
but now that you can put it in yourself you love it.
You always put your pacifier in upside down or sideways.
I can’t believe how brave you are.
You are pulling yourself up on everything, even your toy basket.
I can’t believe how funny you are.
You tilt your head in a very exaggerated way to the side
when you are trying to look at something.
You laugh a lot and we laugh a lot with you.
I can’t believe your first two teeth are popping through.
You can’t quite see them in your pictures yet,
but pretty soon you will have a toothy grin.
I can’t believe that dada was your first word.
But two days later you surprised me by saying mama.
I love hearing those words again.
I can’t believe you are clapping your hands.
And waving and giving high fives too.
You sure know how to make people smile.
I can’t believe how much you like your blanket.
You always sleep with it.
Just like your sister.
I can’t believe how special you are.
Joel and I have been getting things ready to start up our life group again for the fall. Our first meeting is tomorrow and we are excited to catch up with everyone again. There is something so special about growing together in Christ and having a group of people to “do life” with.
Our group commits to meet for the school year and then we have always tried to take some sort of weekend trip together in the summer. As I was thinking about our group today I realized I never posted pictures from our trip this summer. So, rewind to July. This year we went to Beaver Lake. It was our first time to leave Levi overnight. I think I cried all day as I was packing and thinking about leaving him. I never used to be like this, but ever since loosing Cora leaving Levi has been hard. He was with Gramps and Grammy, so I knew he would be fine, but I wasn’t sure if I would be fine. Once we got there we had a great time…I didn’t even cry the whole trip. But I was very ready to go see my little guy again. I don’t think I could have handled being away from Levi much longer!
We got to our cabin on a Friday night and spent all of Saturday on the lake. The cabin was right on the lake. So perfect. We could just go back and forth, hang out on the dock, and take turns on the boat. It was a very fun and relaxing day.
We had skis, a tube, and a knee board. I tried knee boarding for the first time. It was HARD. I finally got up on my last try. I definitely paid for it the next day. My arms were so sore.
We swam and floated on rafts all day.
And some people braved the tube {not me}.
We even found some cliffs to jump off of. I usually am not much of a dare devil. My husband lovingly calls me a fun hater. But, for some reason this day I was feeling adventurous.
My friend Abby talked me into jumping with her. I think she has pictures, but I didn’t get any. We jumped off those rocks that the boys are jumping off of.
I promise, they were MUCH higher than they look in the picture. At least it felt like they were.
After our day on the lake we went back to the cabin for dinner. The boys grilled some very yummy steaks. We hung out in the evening and then went back to the lake to swim under the stars. It was awesome.
Only five of our eight couples could go on the trip this year. We missed the other three!
We have such good memories from our summer life group trips. If you are not in a small group you really should join one…or start one up! It is definitely a time commitment, but the encouragement in your walk with Christ and relationships you will build are invaluable.
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Thank you so much for all of the sweet comments about my hair. You sure know how to make a girl feel good about herself!! And I couldn’t believe how many of you have donated your hair to Locks of Love. That is so awesome! One of my readers has a little girl who already donated her hair in honor of Cora. So, so sweet. And many of you said you would grow your hair out and donate it in honor of Cora too. I can’t tell you how humbled I feel knowing that you would do something like that to honor my sweet girl. And think of all the little girls who will be so blessed by your donation. Thank you.
I remember sitting in Cora’s hospital room and meeting her oncologist for the first time. It was surreal. Just the day before I thought my daughter was suffering from a nagging ear infection and now I was listening to an oncologist tell me all about her cancer. I could hardly put it together that my daughter had cancer. I was completely overwhelmed to say the least. I had never heard of Neuroblastoma. I had so many questions yet I was still in such shock I could hardly put my thoughts together to ask them. As we talked about Cora’s chemotherapy I do remember asking the oncologist if she would loose her hair. I dreaded the answer. In my mind cancer equaled loosing your hair. The oncologist was always so kind as he talked to us, but with his next words he confirmed my fear. Yes, although some children do not loose their hair during chemotherapy, there was a good chance that she could. All I could do was cry.
One of Cora’s physical attributes that I just loved was her hair. I remember being so surprised when she was born by how much hair she had. Her hair was a very similar color to mine and she often had a little barrette on one side. While I know very well that our physical appearance does not define who we are, I HATED the idea of my baby girl loosing her hair. She probably would have been a cute bald baby, but I knew her already puffy face and bald head was going to make her look so sick. I didn’t want my baby to be sick or look sick for that matter. The reality of her loosing her hair made everything else all the more real.
Cora began loosing her hair following her first and only round of chemotherapy. I remember seeing those first pieces of hair on her hospital crib and feeling so sad for Cora. But honestly, by that time the reality of how sick my baby was had sunk in. By this point we had been in the hospital for two weeks. Cora was on an oscillator and we were so concerned by her decreasing oxygen levels. I remember crying out to God all throughout the day and feeling so silly that I had even cared about her hair falling out. I remember begging on my knees for Cora to be healed. I told God that I didn’t care if Cora ever had hair again, I just wanted to be able to hold her and play with her. I just wanted to be able to take my baby home.
As Cora’s hair began to fall out, Joel and several of the boys in our families decided that if Cora was going to loose her hair they were going to shave their heads too. I wanted to “do” something too. As I sat by Cora’s bedside I felt so helpless everyday. Moms are supposed to help and take care of their babies and there was nothing I could do. So, my sister and I decided that while we weren’t brave enough to shave our heads we could grow our hair out and donate it to Locks of Love.
Cora never lost enough of her hair to notice too much. Only her Mama would really notice. A few days after her hair started to fall out, Cora went to be with Jesus. We never got to see what our little girl would have looked like with a bald head.
After Cora died, my sister and I decided we would still grow our hair out in her honor. Locks of Love’s mission is: to return a sense of self, confidence and normalcy to children suffering from hair loss by utilizing donated ponytails to provide the highest quality hair prosthetics to financially disadvantaged children. When you are dealing with childhood diseases and disorders your life is anything but normal. I love that the simple gift of my ponytail might bless a beautiful little girl who has lost her hair.
So can you guess what my big change is??
Saturday was haircutting day. My sister has been begging me to cut my hair for a few months now. Her hair grows faster, so I was a little behind her in length. I finally decided I could handle it…I was hoping it wasn’t going to be too short though.
Here we are before we left. A last look at our long locks.
I made Anne go first. I told her that way I still had time to chicken out. She didn’t like that, but agreed to go first anyway. Sometimes it pays to be the big sister.
Ten inches measured tip to tip is the minimum length needed for a hairpiece.
There was no turning back now.
My sister has super-thick hair. Look at that ponytail!
And here she is checking out her new look. Doesn’t she look great?
Our stylist is a friend from high school. She always does such a great job. She has two sweet blonde headed little girls. They entertained us while we waited.
Okay, now it was my turn.
If we wouldn’t have been doing this in honor of Cora, I might have chickened out. Just being honest.
Feeling those scissors cut through all those layers of hair is so weird.
And holding your ponytail in your hand is even more weird. I think at this point I was just praying that my hair wouldn’t be too crazy short.
The last time I cut my hair really short was right before Cora was born. It was all pretty much one length though. I don’t think I have ever cut my hair this short, especially in the back.
Of course Aimee made me look so stylish. I don’t know why I even doubted.
I loved that I could do this with my sister. And I loved that we could do something little, in honor of Cora, to help another family that is hurting.
So, if you have long hair and are ready for a change, check out Locks of Love. It really is fun…kind of like being on one of those makeover shows. How do I feel about my new short hair? I love how Aimee styled it, but it is definitely going to take some getting used to. Spending less time with my blow dryer has been fabulous though!
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Anonymous - nice work, jess! wish i could be there to eat some of that!
-james
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AshleyAnn - I am so envious! Butternut squash soup is my favorite. I tried growing squash and pumpkins this year and not a single one made it…and killed by the squash bug. Nasty little bug.
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Lauren - Ha!!! Look at Levi’s poor face in that picture, LOL!!!!
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A - I hope Joel let you drive the big JD tractor over to your garden and load up all your squashes!! 😉
We had awesome luck with our pumpkins this year!!
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Stef - yay Jess!! Those look fabulous! I think it will make for some yummy meals for Levi 🙂
Can’t get over the look on his face in that last picture!!
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KK - Awesome! You’ll have to share what you end of doing with all the “fruits of your labor.”
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Mindee@ourfrontdoor - Amazing! Good for you. I’m curious though. What does one do with 35 butternut squash?
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Anonymous - I am impressed! Makes me want a garden…Seems as if your Levi is all boy! Lots more dirt to come…
Kim
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Anonymous - congratulations on your successful ‘crop’. squash are not that easy to raise…it looks like you have the secret. My mother used to make squash pie…it tasted like pumpkin–one could not tell the difference.
Levi — is awesome.
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Natalie - i’m so jealous! i would love to have that much squash on hand!! 🙂
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Anonymous - Soooooo very yummy!
Butternut Squash Cake
3/4 cup butter, softened
1 1/2 cups granulated sugar
3 eggs
1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon ground ginger
1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg
2 1/2 cups flour
3/4 cup buttermilk or milk
2-3 cups shredded peeled butternut squash
1/2 cup chopped walnuts
Frosting
1/2 cup butter, softened
1 package (3 oz) cream cheese, softened
2-3 cups powdered sugar
2 to 4 tablespoons milk
1 1/2 vanilla
1/2 cup chopped walnuts
1. Heat oven to 350°F. Spray bottom of 13×9-inch pan with cooking spray.
2. In large bowl, beat 3/4 cup butter and the granulated sugar with electric mixer on medium speed until light and fluffy. Beat in eggs until fluffy. Beat in baking powder, baking soda, salt, ginger, cinnamon and nutmeg. Add flour alternately with buttermilk, scraping side of bowl. Beat 1 minute. Stir in squash and 1/2 cup walnuts. Spread in pan.
3. Bake 30 to 40 minutes or until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean. Cool completely.
4. In medium bowl, beat 1/2 cup butter and the cream cheese with electric mixer on medium speed until light and fluffy. Add powdered sugar, 2 tablespoons milk and the vanilla. Beat until smooth and creamy, adding additional milk if needed. Frost cake. Sprinkle with 1/2 cup walnuts. Cover and refrigerate.
-Jen G.
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mary - Do you have any butternut squash (or acorn squash) recipes to share? I have one from our local farm and am looking for a good idea of what to do with it!
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The Mershawn's - Ooo…that is exciting! Wish I could buy a couple from you. I’ve got a big squash eater…but Texas to Kansas is a little far to drive for a couple butternut squash;). Oh well. And, Levi, you’re cute no matter what you’re doing!
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merlin - I don’t know why, but this photo has me cracking up laughing. I’m sorry Levi.
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Nancy - I’ve never heard of squash cake!! Neat, though!
He looks so cute among the squash!
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Erica - levi cracks me up in that picture! and he’s right next to that picture of cora on the sidebar and he looks just like her in the picture!!
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Stacey - Hi. I’ve been blog stalking you for a while and I just wanted to let you know how impressed I am with you. You are an amazing woman and have been through so much at such a young age and somehow still remain positive. You have been such an example to me and I just love reading about your precious little Levi. SUCH a cutie! He sounds like a dream baby and you deserve nothing less.
Thanks for sharing your story and your faith.
{{{Hugs}}}
Stacey
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Katie - That is just too cute, Jess! I’m very impressed with your crops! 😉
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Katie - P.S. Jess…what kind of camera do you have?? You can get back to me at ckwestphal@hotmail.com or I can check back to this post if you have the time to answer. Thanks!
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Christina - That picture of him amongst the squash is tooo funny! It looks like they are climbing up onto him, and he is none too pleased! Cute.
And about a garden or a green thumb of any kind?
Our fake plants look dreadful; you don’t want to know what I end up doing to live ones.
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The Moffats - can’t wait to see the abundant harvest. can’t wait to squeeze that little boy’s cheeks. can’t wait to come! and my very favorite thing about this post? it’s the tiny john deere football laying on the blanket. hahahaha. 🙂 or maybe it’s levi’s super happy face…it’s a toss up.
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Amber - Did you start with seeds or plants that is amazing!I’m jealous…
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Alaina - Jess~ Do you have some recipes you might want to share for your butternut squash? I figured with 30+ squash that you are the expert squash maker by now! Someone just gave me one and I’m not sure what to do with it, excpet for the cake recipe post – thanks Anonymous!
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Anonymous - I know you asked Jess but here is another recipe that is a family (including kid) favorite in our house.
Butternut Squash Lasagna
Recipe courtesy Giada De Laurentiis (changed a bit)
1 tablespoon olive oil
1 (1 1/2 to 2-pound) butternut squash, peeled, seeded, and cut into 1-inch cubes
1/2 cup water
1/4 cup butter
1/4 cup all-purpose flour
3 1/2 cups whole milk
Pinch nutmeg
3/4 cup (lightly packed) fresh basil leaves
12 no-boil lasagna noodles
2 1/2 cups shredded whole-milk mozzarella cheese
1/3 cup grated Parmesan
Heat the oil in a heavy large skillet over medium-high heat. Add the squash and toss to coat. Sprinkle with salt and pepper. Pour the water into the skillet and then cover and simmer over medium heat until the squash is tender, stirring occasionally, about 20 minutes. Cool slightly and then transfer the squash to a food processor. Season the squash puree, to taste, with more salt and pepper.
Melt the butter in a heavy medium-size saucepan over medium heat. Add the flour and whisk for 1 minute. Gradually whisk in the milk. Bring to a boil over medium-high heat. Reduce the heat to medium and simmer until the sauce thickens slightly, whisking often, about 5 minutes. Whisk in the nutmeg. Cool slightly. Transfer half of the sauce to a blender*. Add the basil and blend until smooth. Return the basil sauce to the sauce in the pan and stir to blend. Season the sauce with salt and pepper, to taste.
Position the rack in the center of the oven and preheat to 375 degrees F.
Lightly butter a 13 by 9 by 2-inch glass baking dish. Spread 3/4 cup of the sauce over the prepared baking dish. Arrange 3 lasagna noodles on the bottom of the pan. Spread 1/3 of the squash puree over the noodles. Sprinkle with 1/2 cup of mozzarella cheese. Drizzle 1/2 cup of sauce over the noodles. Repeat layering 3 more times.
Tightly cover the baking dish with foil and bake the lasagna for 40 minutes. Sprinkle the remaining mozzarella and Parmesan cheeses over the lasagna. Continue baking uncovered until the sauce bubbles and the top is golden, 15 minutes longer. Let the lasagna stand for 15 minutes before serving
Jen G.
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Miss G - woohoo! good for you! Kelly
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Alaina - Thanks Jen for the recipes!!
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