7.31.2015

Escape Artist

During the warm weather the doors to our house are open and the kids wander in and out freely. 
We fenced and kid-proofed the property before moving-in knowing we wanted to allow kid roaming freedom. Nearly 2 years have passed without a single incident ... until now

Our primary garden is located along the side of the house, behind a gate. 
Due to the bark-chip ground cover and his constantly bare feet, Huck has shown no real interest in visiting the side-garden without a specific reason (pea picking or helping me weed). 
As such, we've become a bit lax in latching the side-garden gate. 

A few nights ago, as we were relaxing in the house my mommy ears perked up at the 'silence' from the back yard where I knew Huck had headed a few minutes ago. As silence is the key trigger for 'get up and look' parental behavior, Stark headed out front and I took the back yard (there is a side route between the two yards so it was possible he'd moved out front). 
Unlike his sister who would helpfully answer when her name was called, Huck is silent, which makes searching a bit more complicated. He wasn't in any of his usual play spots and I was beginning to become concerned when I spotted movement in our carport. An investigation revealed Huck in the carport sitting on an old work bench happily eating cat food out of our feral feeding station. He was accompanied by his partner in crime, our friendly backyard cat who, as most likely lead Huck on this adventure (Huck likes to follow cats ... probably as they lead him to cat food)

I should mention that the gate to our carport is secured with a lock to deter our super friendly (as in drug hazed breaking and entering) neighbors. 

One rescued from the cat bench I asked Huck how he'd gotten back there. He happily showed me the exact path of travel ... in an effort to again reach the cat food (he really likes cat food.)

Escape Route #1
                                                Through the garden gate
                                                Across the bark chip ground cover
                                                Through the wild viney weeds
                                                Up into the rotten overgrown neglected compost bin
                                                Climb up the back of the bin
                                                Climb onto the conveniently placed stack of firewood
                                               Climb onto the workbench ( good 3 feet off the clutter pavement)
                                               Climb over the cat food station 
                                               Sit down next to the cat food station and proceed to snack

I didn't let him recreate the entire thing but I did let him get far enough to make absolutely sure we knew what needed to be re-baby-proofed. 

We appear to have a very strong, coordinated, independent, 20 month old climber on our hands.

 


 Huck, you may be cautious, but you are daring. 

Little Ink Indian

One quiet evening at home Della decided she wanted to play with her stamps and ink. I re-directed her to her bedroom play station where she could safely play without any brotherly interference. 
Less than 5-minutes later she emerges shyly poking her head around a corner. 
As I hadn't yet spotted her, Stark simply looked at me and said "this one is your's to clean up" ... 
at which point I discovered my little painted Indian (or monster) ... 
who was promptly marched off to the bathtub. 

Della had managed to cover herself from head to toe in stamp ink. 
Surprisingly she did only minor damage to the bedroom carpet, hall walls, and the rest of the house. 

I should mention that our annual family picture shoot was scheduled for 2 days later. I managed to get most of the ink off but the top of her head was still just a bit pink for the pictures. 





 Pink hair


 When I told this story to our photographer she asked me what I'd done in response ... 
Although mischievous, no real harm came to anyone so my reaction was pretty mellow:

I tried not to laugh, 
I explained to Della that coating the house in ink wasn't a good idea,
I asked her not to do it again,
and I gave her a bath. 
(Side note: The ink pad has mysteriously disappeared.)










Garden Kids 2015

We doubled our garden space this year by expanding into the front yard. 
We've come a long ways from bare dirt to a productive garden. 
Although the organic home grown produce is a big perk, 
my primary goal was to introduce the kids to gardening. 

Although their 'help' is often questionable, 
both Huck and Della really enjoy hanging out in the garden with me in the evenings ... 
especially when there are berries to pick, bugs to watch, holes to dig, or plants to water with a hose. 

Early Spring 2015

July 2015


 Looking for the last huckleberry ... he already ate all the strawberries.
Note the flowers behind him ... Della picked them out and planted the seeds (with my help).
She is very proud of her 'flower garden'

 The fence is obviously not for the kids ... that darn hole digging dog.

Bug watching



 Silly girl who never wears clothes 

"BUG"  

  He loves to water and does know how to aim a hose ...watch out! 

 He promptly became extremely muddy

 I planted peas especially for the kids. 
One afternoon, while I was distracted in the garden, 
they disappeared with the freshly picked bowl of peas. 
I found them in the play house quietly munching away. 
A perfect moment!



Della would attempt to open the pea pod and eat each pea. 
Huck simply broke the pod in half, ate the 2 exposed peas, and threw away the rest. 
I'm guessing next year he'll have it figured out.



Garden 2015 is a success. 
Just you wait until I post pictures of our Fall pumpkin yield!

 I'm already working on Stark to let me expand a little farther into the front yard ...
we don't need that much grass!