Archive for October, 2006

Old Friends

Wednesday, October 18th, 2006

I’m going to tell you all about my dear friend Kippy’s visit, but first let me apologize to my internet friends. I meant to be back much sooner with this update and more, but life has once again gotten in the way. I don’t know how many times I can describe the way parenting takes over my day right now and still feel like the world can’t possibly understand how happy and sometimes miserable I am at the same time. They wake up at 7 in the morning, and this week Sophie has not been going to sleep till I do around 11 in the evening. And there really aren’t that many naps involved. Somehow, Joe managed to get Sophie down a little while ago, and hopefully she will stay asleep long enough for me to get this typed. I love my girls. I love spending my days with them. I just can’t help wishing that they would freakin’ sleep a little more often than I do. Wash, rinse, repeat. Sorry for the broken record.

Oh, and I’m coming back to add that about 30 seconds after I typed that, she woke up crying, I went to go try and soothe her, and she didn’t like that one bit. No, bucked in my arms and kept right on crying. Kept right on crying when I put her back in her crib and tried patting her back and/or holding her hand. The crying ramped right up to a full-on ear-shattering sobbing scream and stayed there for about the next fifteen minutes while I kept trying to soothe then continued while I ran down the stairs to hide from it. See, I just can’t face another evening of sitting in the living room watching her play when I know she should be sleeping and I should be writing blog entries. No, cry it out is not right, but insane mommies are even less right. Joe, on the other hand, thought better and ran up to take over where I left off. He did whatever kind of voodoo soothing he does upstairs for a few minutes, then took her down to the basement to do some other kind of voodoo for a few more minutes, and now I think he has her out in the living room. God help me if he asks me to take back over, because if I do, she’s going back in the crib. I think I finally may have come unglued.

Now, on to the fabulous visit from the dear old friend. Let’s start with a couple of pictures. This is Kippy and me back in maybe 1991. I’m pretty sure this was taken the year I was a Senior in high school, and she was a Junior. Kippy had moved away with her parents a couple years earlier, but we still saw each other at holidays and for brief visits on occasion. This picture is a great example of how hard I tried to slouch low enough to hide the fact that I towered over most of the other girls my age.

Here is Kippy and me on Saturday, right before I drove her to another friends house and headed over to the yarn store to teach a class. We are still very much the same people, just grown up and lifeworn by about fifteen years. And I finally learned to stand up fairly straight most of the time.

This visit was mainly about catching up. We chatted a lot about memories from our days growing up together. We compared memories – mostly confirming some pretty scary, sad stuff for my part, but also some happy and fun things too. We ate sushi and apologized for things said and done long ago that had already been forgiven, if not entirely forgotten. We shared experiences from the last ten years of our lives, good and bad. We’ve both been through big losses and recovered to find better versions of ourselves and truer paths. We took the kids to the Mall of America and shopped most of a day. I bought Kippy her first chai latte, which I hope is not going to become too much of an addiction. We traded notes on makeup and clothes and even a recipe or two. Perhaps best of all, I taught Kippy how to knit. Or at least gave her a good start. I think I told her about a million times to go check out the Yarn Barn when she gets home.

It was a good visit, and I’m glad she came. I did use up most of my brownie points with Joe, I’m afraid. He had to get the girls to bed Thursday night while I went out for an expensive meal, then I handed Sophie off to him on Friday night so that Kippy and I could talk some more, then Saturday he got another dose of parenting while I went to teach my class. Poor guy barely got a weekend since he spent all day Sunday doing fall chores outside. At least we managed to go out for dinner with some friends as a family on Saturday night, and everyone enjoyed some good barbecue at Cap’s. Here’s Sophie getting a kiss from our little friend Max, who is Julie’s age.

For all my ranting, the girls really are doing well. Sophie is doing new tricks left and right, which I sure hope mostly accounts for the lack of sleep. Today we ate lunch at Panera and I let her gum up a piece of my baguette.

I think she liked it. Julie wanted to walk around the mall afterwards (the small, barely-more-than-a-strip mall one near our house) and I let her climb on the kiddie rides. I refuse to put money in them, but she still likes sitting there. We love Richard Scarry books, and that worm’s name is Lowly. Julie enjoyed riding with him in his apple car.

Not much knitting is going on here. I’ve been meaning to do an update on that bavarian twist sweater for Julie, with a title something like Despair. I’d really like to do a couple of questionaires for the swap and knitalong I’m doing at the moment, but they will have to wait till my brain is a bit less fried and the baby is a bit less awake. I’d better go relieve the husband so he can do his ironing.

Last Stop before Kippyville

Thursday, October 12th, 2006

Where to begin?

Well, it’s Socktoberfest, so let’s start with the socks. I’ve just turned the heel on one of my Jaywalkers, and I have to admit that I’m a tad disappointed with them so far. Not disappointed enough to rip the things out or stop knitting them, but just not super in love with them. I am in love with the yarn. I love the bright colors (which are not showing up right in the pictures and are far prettier than the screen shows), I love the weird overtwisted single-ply, I love the slight scratchiness of the fiber (yes, I am a freak). I love the way the stripes are working out sort of diagonal, and especially how that combines with the chevron pattern. What’s left not to love? I really don’t love the weird little dimples that formed where the chevron pattern starts at the top of the toes. They are virtually impossible to see in this picture:

But they are pretty obvious in real life. I know there must be a way to avoid those freaky little bumps where the decreases start, but I didn’t figure it out in time not to do it on both of the socks. I think it would almost have to involve some short rows right in the middle of the top or something. I do not want to go there. The other thing that I’m not totally loving is the sizing. They’re a little loose around my skinny little feet, and I like snug socks. Even so, I still like them. And because I love this yarn so much, but abhor reknitting frogged yarn, I am going to keep going on them and hope that a nice little blocking does some good for those naughty puckers. (Oh, god, what kind of freaks is google going to bring me with that phrase?)

Okay, we’re going to stop for a moment with the knitting talk and switch to children. People, my barely 8-month-old is pulling up to a stand any time and every time she can. I am not ready for this yet. I want more of the stage in which she sits happily in one spot on the floor and drools all over the toys within reach. How many times do I have to catch her crawling off to the bathroom to try to eat the cap off the bolt that holds the toilet down before I am everyone in the house is fully trained in keeping the bathroom door closed? And did I mention that she has teeth now? That’s right. Two. Teeth. Bottom center. Poor thing is trying to figure out how to nurse comfortably with very sharp, ragged edges poking her in the tongue. And she’s still valiantly fighting sleep – but who can blame her with all this development going on?

As for Julie – the butter and the cooked milk went smoothly. We tried putting cheese on a couple of things this week, and that went less wonderfully. We had some night waking and crying those nights, and it’s hard to say for certain that it was the cheese, but I’m leaning in that direction. We’re taking a few days to regroup and may try some kefir in a smoothie and/or go back to the cooked milk and butter. I know I’m not ready to try cold milk yet! Someone suggested trying the allergen’s in the doctor’s office. Good idea, but Julie has delayed reactions to most things. Usually, we don’t see a problem till that night, when she wakes up screaming bloody murder. Also, her reactions are usually not life-threatening. They are just really sad and hard to deal with. I mean, who wants to wake up at 3 a.m. to an inconsolable child? I got a lovely e-mail with a link to a gluten-free recipe website. Yep. Very cute, very nice stuff there. Unfortunately, like most sites and cookbooks, totally inappropriate for multiple food allergies because they use lots of eggs, dairy and soy. In the mean time, we had some awesome chicken-wildrice soup for dinner last night, and some pretty good pork chops tonight.

Moving on, Georgia needs some more help getting going on her socks. Georgia, the most important thing to remember is to breathe, relax, and take your time. You’re not knitting a sock in one go, you’re practicing knitting socks. Sort of like how people practice yoga, maybe. Let’s look at that photo from the other day again, shall we?

There are three needles in the picture. Needle A is the one on the left, the one we are knitting stitches off of. Needle B is the one sharing a loop with Needle A, sort of below in the middle there. Needle C is the one on the top right. We can ignore C because it is simply holding the stitches at the other end of the round. Just pretend it doesn’t exist, other than to note that I usually like to come in with the empty needle (B) below needle C because it seems to help me avoid ladders. So what’s happening in this picture is that I’ve just inserted Needle B into the first loop on Needle A and am getting ready to wrap the yarn around B and fish it through to make a new loop. At that point, I will slide all the loops on A up toward the end and pop the first one, the one with the new loop through it, off the end. They are normally all a little closer to the tip of A, but I had them further back in this picture because I was trying to keep them all on the needle while stretching everything out for the picture-taking.

Another little tip that I have for someone new at the double-point knitting is that the first row or two after casting on are definitely the hardest. You have to be so careful not to twist as you’re joining the round, and there’s not much fabric to hold on to. If you’re new at all this, consider knitting a couple of rows back and forth, then joining it together once it’s established. You can either do this on a practice piece (highly recommended – it really takes away the pressure to be perfect) or on your sock and just seam it up using the loose end you have to weave in anyway.

Okay, so find a block of quality knit time when you can relax and concentrate. Sit down and remember to breathe as you just force yourself to let go of the fear and give it a try. You can do it! Also, don’t be afraid to go to your local yarn shop and ask someone to watch you doing it and tell you you got it right. Some shops have clinic hours where they have a person on staff just waiting to help you out. That’s the best I can do for you tonight. Best of luck!

One last thought – as I mentioned, my friend Kippy from middle school is scheduled to be here in the morning. It should be a lot of fun. I have some tenative plans for us, some ideas for things to do and how to manage showing her a good time while dealing with my lovely children and keeping everything copasetic. We’ll see how it all pans out. I’m happy to say that at least I managed to get most of my planned chores done before she showed up. The baby barf spots have been spot-cleaned from the hardwood floors. The sheets on the guest bed have been washed. I even took care of the necessary prep work for my knitting class on Saturday so that I wouldn’t have to worry about it while she’s here. The only thing that didn’t get done is the super-cleaning of the upstairs bathroom. The one that she will see very little of anyway, because it is on the floor where only the family bedrooms are. I’ll give it a few swipes in the morning and call it a win.

Carolyn e-mailed me to sympathize on how messy my yarn-stash/guest room must be, and I am happy to say that there is very little mess in here now. It is, in fact, quite neat. It is the way I like it to be – quite a bit of stuff around, but all pleasantly displayed in an eclectic arrangement on shelves and tables and in the closet. Definitely not the jumble I whined about a few weeks ago. I’m trying not to feel too happy with myself so as to avoid tempting fate. Anyway, like I said before, I probably won’t get a chance to post again till after she leaves, so till Saturday night or so.

In the mean time, go amuse yourselves with the story about how I almost died at the hands of a two-year-old with a Sharpie marker this time last year.

Taking Inventory

Wednesday, October 11th, 2006

So the other night when I was typing up my survey for the secret pal thingie, it got me thinking about my knitting needles and reminded me that I have a list of them written up. It’s actually typed up, in my Sidekick, which I carry with me most of the time and can refer to if I’m ever in a yarn shop and looking at needles and wondering if I should buy a new set for some reason or another. I never remember to look at this list in the moment, and this list is really not helpful in that situation because what I really need is a knitting-needle wish list. Because I never know what I’m going to need for a given project while I’m in the store. I know what I need at midnight in my living room when I’m dressed in my flying-pig pajamas.

So I looked up my inventory and ran around the house tracking down needles in projects and in all the various places where they hang out, updated the list and came up with this:

Knitting Needle Inventory

0 (2 mm)
6″ Pony Pearl dpn (6)
6″ Inox dpn (2)
6″ Crystal Palace dpn
32″ Addi Turbo (2)

1 (2.25 mm)
6″ Pony Pearl dpn (1 4/5)
8″ Pony Pearl dpn
7.5″ Brittany dpn (4/5)

1.5 (2.5 mm)
6″ Skacel dpn

1.75 (2.75 mm)
5″ Bryspun
7.5″ Brittany dpn (4/5)

2 (3.0 mm)
7.5″ Swallow Casein dpn
8″ Pony Pearl dpn
20″ Addi Turbo
32″ Bamboo – Korea

3 (3.25 mm)
6″ Pony Pearl dpn (3)
24″ Inox
12″ Addi Turbo
24″ Addi Turbo (2)
32″ Addi Turbo
32″ Bamboo – Korea

4 (3.5 mm)
6″ Pony Pearl dpn
7.5″ Brittany dpn
20″ Addi Turbo
29″ Susan Bates
32″ Addi Turbo

5 (3.75 mm)
8″ Crystal Palace dpn
16″ Susan Bates
26″ Crystal Palace bamboo
29″ Susan Bates
40″ Addi Turbo

6 (4.0 mm)
5″ Brittany dpn
10″ Pony Pearl dpn
24″ Inox
32″ Addi Turbo
36″ Susan Bates

7 (4.5 mm)
8″ Bryspun dpn
20″ Clover bamboo

8 (5 mm)
5″ Brittany dpn
16″ Susan Bates
24″ Susan Bates
29″ Susan Bates

10 (6 mm)
32″ Addi Turbo

It probably needs a bit of decryption, especially for any non-knitters reading along. The first line of each group is the US size of needle gauge, followed by the millimeter size. This number refers to the diameter of the needles. Things get a little tricky between size 1 and 2 because different manufacturers have different ideas about sizing. Okay, each line after the first in a group describes a type of needle. The length, the brand name, dpn if they are the straight double-pointed variety (versus circulars, the type with nylon wire in the middle), and if I own more than one set then the number owned in parenthesis.

Why on Earth, one might ask, does a girl need six sets of size zero 6″ Pony Pearl dpn knitting needles? Maybe because she hasn’t gotten around to buying sets seven and eight? Maybe because these are her favorite knitting needles in the world and she is afraid they will some day be discontinued. Maybe because she is guilty of occasionally having six fingering-weight socks on the needles simultaneously. Maybe just because she is a knitter, and knitters tend to hoarde the materials we love. (But don’t we all). But this leads to another point I would like to make. One really should have multiple sets of dpns for each size. If I’m making sleeves or pant legs, I want to be able to have both on the needles at the same time. Why? Because that makes me happy. Because I can make weird changes to the second item in the pair before I forget that I made the weird change in the first one. Don’t talk to me about taking good notes.

There is one more notation used in this list a couple places. It looks something like this: (4/5)
and represents the fact that I tracked the set down and it now contains only four out of the five original needles. At some point, one of the needles in the set has either been lost or broken. But as long as there are still four needles left, one certainly doesn’t discard the set. I can’t tell you how many individual size 0 6″ Pony Pearls I have lost in time, but eventually it all evens out in the end.

Updating this list made me a little sad because most of the additions since the last time the list was updated belonged to my friend Julie. My best friend from college who died last year from ovarian cancer. Her family gave me all of her knitting gear (seeing as how it was my fault she had gotten into it). So now I have some bamboo needles that I never would have bought on my own, but that I am happy to have and sad to hold. I wish Julie were still here trying to knit with them. I miss my friend very much. I was looking through the box of wedding proofs that I brought home from the photographer’s the other day, and it made me really want to be back there on that day. The last day that I was with her before we knew the horrors that awaited. The last day of innocent friendship, gossiping and laughing together. I didn’t mean to go all sappy and sad here. I’m just being honest.

Anyway, speaking of old friends. I’ve got another old friend, my best friend from junior high school, coming into town on Thursday. I haven’t seen her in about ten years. She’ll be staying with us for a couple of nights and it should be interesting getting reacquainted. It might mean no posts for a few days, as I’ll be busy having fun and entertaining, and the computer is in the guest bedroom. You’ll understand, I’m sure.

Weekend and Stuff

Tuesday, October 10th, 2006

There was no blog post last night because in a rare fit of sanity I went to bed a little earlier than normal. To tell the truth, I was so exhausted I didn’t really have a choice. I’m still tired now, but here I am up late again, and I just can’t seem to help myself. I’m going up as soon I show you some pictures. We did a little raking of the yard on Sunday, and here I am with Sophie in the sling and Julie, who dug the pool toys out of the garage and wore them around calling them her clothes. We had some fun playing in the pile of leaves.

Sophie loves to stand up, with a little help from one of us. She’ll even walk along a bit if you hold her hands. I can’t believe my baby is growing up this fast already. Her first tooth finally popped through the gums this morning, and the second one should follow any moment now.

Sunday night we went to our favorite Vietnamese restaurant for some pho. Julie is getting pretty good at using chopsticks. You can’t tell it in the picture, but she’s using the wrong end. She has insisted on using them the last few times we’ve been there, and has really figured it out mostly by herself and watching us.

Here’s me with Sophie on my lap. See how tired I looked? That’s why I had to go to bed early. I should add that I managed to slurp my noodles down with Sophie on my lap almost the entire time because she didn’t want to sit in the high chair. And I managed to do it without letting her reach the bowl and tip it over. No small feat.

Georgia wanted to see how I hold my socks as I knit on my dpns. Your wish is my command, Georgia. Let me point out that everything is stretched out a bit so you can see it better. I’m not sure exactly which part you were struggling with, but let me know and I’ll try to give you some advice. I’m tempted to throw all kinds of advice at you, but I’d rather be specific.

One last thing – cutting your knitting – or steeking – is not that hard or scary. I don’t think I’ve ever heard a horror story of someone screwing it up irrevocably. Well, maybe I’ve heard a story of someone realizing a mistake in their knitting after they’d already cut, and they couldn’t frog it. But the actual doing of the cutting is sort of exhilarating, once you’ve carefully sewn or crocheted to stabilize the neighboring stitches. I think I did a post or two about steeks a while back.

Sock Update and More!

Saturday, October 7th, 2006

Seeing as how it’s Socktoberfest and all, I thought I should post an update on the state of the socks. Yesterday I ran out to the photographer’s studio and placed the order for the photoshoot we just did, and while he tallied up the damage, I got to sit and knit for about 20 minutes in peace. I swear, that’s the longest I’ve gotten to just sit and knit for at least a week, and it was heavenly. That little session got me up to the heel shaping on one of my Jaywalkers, and the other one is just behind. I don’t think I’ve shown off the other pair just yet, but I started them the day we went to Eau Claire to see Stephanie. I’ve been saving them for distracted-knitting, since they are plain stockinette and I could knit on them in my sleep. I’m really liking this yarn and the way the colorway knits up.

This week has been much less stressful in Julie terms – we’ve been butting heads much less than we were a couple of weeks ago. Sophie, on the other hand, has been having a very hard time going to and staying asleep. It almost reminds me of the bad-old-days we had with Julie. I’m still not sure what’s going on with that, but I do think she’s having some bad gas, which might be part of it. Confession time: Joe’s mom came home from Germany last weekend and brought a shipment of chocolate with her. It’s gone now. So maybe it’s my own fault. I told the pediatrician about this the other day when we went in and he practically laughed me out of his office (not our normal doc, just the one we could get into on short notice). Anyway, no sleep for Sophie means no free time for me and very little sleep. It’ll get better soon enough. It always does.

In the mean time, here’s where we were today. At the mall play area. Not the smartest place to be on a beautiful fall day, but I guess we don’t make the best choices when we’re sleep-deprived. The girls had a great time, and Sophie had fun trying to stand up inside the fake canoe.

Okay, I’ve had several good questions via comments and e-mail in the last few days, so let’s get crackin’ on those.

Amy saw me in Eau Claire last month and wants to know more about the sweater I was wearing that day. Here’s a picture of me in the sweater when it was new:

That’s Noro Silk Garden, the pattern is very basic but my own design. It’s just a basic set-in sleeve cardigan, but I knit the front all in one piece and cut it down the middle so that the stripes would match the back in width and also match each other perfectly across the button band. Here’s another confession – I knit this one mostly on a machine. I don’t do much with my machines, but this yarn was languishing in the closet and I wanted to wear it. It was right after Julie was born and I had about as much free time then as I have now. So I whipped out all the stockinette parts on my Singer LK-150, then hand knit the ribbing parts and seamed it all together. What would have taken me months turned in to the project of a week. For knitters with more time on their hands, and more experience with machines, you could start and finish the project in a day.

Maggi wrote to tell me she is starting a crocheted mitered square blankie and wants to know if she can join the knit along – heck, yeah! You all should go check it out – it’s pretty. For anyone who never got around to sending me a package of left over yarn – Maggi could use some. I imagine if you put your e-mail address in her comments and ask for a snail-mail address, she’d be happy to take what you have.

Carolyn wants to know what the heck I meant by navy green. Uh, I always thought that term meant a really dark, somewhat muddy green. Maybe I made it up long long ago. Or maybe its a regional thing or something? Anyone else ever heard this term?

Venice 23 wants to know which secret pal exchange I’ve joined. It’s this one. Signups have closed and I just got my assignment today, so for those of you interested, you’ll just have to watch and enjoy it all vicariously through me and the 400 other people playing this round. I’m not supposed to say much about who my pal is because it *is* a secret, but I’ll tell you that she’s in a foreign country.

Vicki started a blankie and wants to join the knit along. Her blankie is looking good too…she’s got pictures of it a few posts back, so just scroll down her main page a bit.

Okay, that’s it for now – I’m going to try to get my sidebar updated before I go to bed. I’m so glad I have a class to teach tomorrow – I get to leave the house alone!

Got Milk?

Friday, October 6th, 2006

A few weeks back when we had Julie’s blood drawn during her three-year checkup, the doctor ran some tests to check on the state of her allergies. We have, after all, been meticulous about keeping her away from her allergens in the hopes that she will eventually outgrow some or even all of them. The news came back potentially good – the RAST tests were all negative, although these tests are known to be less than perfectly accurate. So then we went back to the allergist last week to discuss our options and had another round of skin-prick tests. The wheat and soy, which had previously come back negative, despite Julie’s obvious reactions to them, came back positive. However, the eggs and dairy came back negative. What does all this testing mean? The allergist suggested that we slowly try reintroducing dairy and eggs in Julie’s diet to see what happens.

When you’re dealing with food allergies, it’s usually the protiens that cause the reaction from your immune system. Sometimes, cooking foods breaks down or denatures some of the protiens, which can make them less allergenic (but not always, and not for everybody). It took me a few days to work up the nerve to go ahead and cook something for Julie to try. After all, we’ve been working hard for the last year and a half NOT to expose her to this stuff, doing our best to avoid the scream-filled nights and cranky-pants days that made up the first year and a half of her life.

Finally, I made some soup with butter in the roux instead of the olive oil I normally use. She ate it and slept just fine. Woke up the next day and everything was normal. Thoughts of real butter cookies for this Christmas started floating around in my head. I have to admit that I started actually hoping it might be true. Last night, I took another small step forward. I made chicken pot pie with milk cooked in the sauce. Still no problem, as far as I can tell. Visions of real cream sauces and puddings started filling my head.

We’re not out of the woods for milk yet. I need to keep feeding her cooked milk for another week or so and see if there’s any cumulative change, then maybe we’ll try some yogurt or cheese. I think I’m going to hold back on giving her plain uncooked milk any time soon – she does fine with rice milk. But being able to eat things containing dairy opens up a multitude of possibilities! I’ve been wanting to feed her kefir for the probiotics, and many of the gluten-free products contain dairy, but now we’ll be able to consider using them. There’s a gluten-free bakery in town, and maybe now we’ll actually be able to patronize it. Maybe next month we’ll be ready to try some eggs, and that could open up even more possibilities.

It’s all very exciting, and I’m trying to rein in my hopes a bit just in case we start to see some kind of reaction. Meanwhile, here’s what the little imp got up to this morning while I was nursing Sophie in the other room. I should have had the kitchen gate closed but didn’t, and she wanted to play with one of the craft kits I had left on top of the fridge. The kid started trying to stack the kitchen stools and was about to start climbing up them when I caught her.

To keep things balanced, here’s a picture of Sophie and me on the swing at the park a couple of days ago.

I’m off to bed. I’ll have some knitting content tomorrow!

Secret Pal 9

Thursday, October 5th, 2006

So, this Secret Pal thing is starting up again, and I’ve signed right up. I’ve never participated in it before, but I’ve watched with envy as people received their packages in previous swaps, so I figured I’d better jump on the wagon instead of being left behind yet again. Anyway, they’re going to match us with our partners pretty soon, and I guess we’re supposed to fill out this little questionnaire to help our secret pal get us better stuff. Here we go…

1. What is/are your favorite yarn/s to knit with? What fibers do you absolutely *not* like?
I love wool best, but I’ve never met an animal fiber yet that I didn’t like. My absolute favorite yarn ever is called Pomfret, by Brunswick. They stopped making it twenty-some years ago, but it can still be found on e-bay, at thrift shops, and in stashes. It amazes me how much seems to find its way into my yarn closet. I don’t like petroleum-based fibers, unless it is a bit of nylon built into sock yarn to make it last. I don’t like things that are excessively bumpy or fluffy or flashy, if that makes any sense.

2. What do you use to store your needles/hooks in?
I keep my double-points and circulars in a 3″ three-ring binder filled with pencil pouches labelled with the respective sizes. The needles are all in their original packaging inside the pouches. I suppose I’m a little bit anal-retentive about keeping these organized, but I just loathe digging around looking for the right needle when I want it. I don’t use single-point needles for the most part, but somehow I’ve ended up with a bit of a collection of the things. They sit in a Ball jar way up on top of a book case, sort of for decoration. I also have a small pouch in which I keep my odds and ends, the stuff that travels along in the knitting bag. A friend of mine makes them out of recycled kimono fabric.

3. How long have you been knitting & how did you learn? Would you consider your skill level to be beginner, intermediate or advanced?
I’ve been knitting since the fall of 2000, so I guess six years. A very nice lady, who I now consider a good friend, but whom at the time I knew only through another friend, sat me down with a group of women in her living room one evening and taught us how to cast on, knit and purl. I had no idea at the time what a great knitter Jean is, but I was incredibly grateful that someone was finally teaching me a skill I had wanted all my life. After that night, I practiced on my own and picked up lots by collecting books and picking the brains of every knitter I meet. I would say my skill level is advanced.

4. Do you have an Amazon or other online wish list?
Yes, I have an Amazon wish list. Just enter Shelly Kang. It’s not all that great because whenever I think of something I want, I forget it by the time I get to the computer and remember that there was something I wanted to add. Some day, maybe my husband will buy me that Knitting Technology book for a holiday. It looks really cool.

5. What’s your favorite scent? (for candles, bath products, etc.)
I generally avoid scented products. My father was super-sensitive to perfumes and hated them so much, I wasn’t even allowed to bring fashion magazines into the house because of the smelly advertisements. I guess because I wasn’t exposed to them much growing up, scents generally irritate me after not very long, too.

6. Do you have a sweet tooth? Favorite candy?
I love sweets. I love chocolate most of all. I’m trying to stay away from it because I think maybe it irritates Sophie through my breast milk when I eat it, plus I’m sort of trying to lose the pregancy weight still. Even so, a tiny bit of something high quality would be irresistable.

7. What other crafts or Do-It-Yourself things do you like to do? Do you spin?
I don’t spin. Spinning looks incredibly appealing to me, but I have too much knitting to do as it is. I figure I’ll try spinning when I run out of overflowing knitting projects. I do a little bit of scrapbooking when nobody is looking, but I try to keep that really simple and am neither up on nor interested in the latest trends. I’ve dabbled in lots of other media here and there, but never with the passion I have for knitting. I’m always looking for little kits or activities to do with Julie, as well.

8. What kind of music do you like? Can your computer/stereo play MP3s? (if your buddy wants to make you a CD)
I think maybe I am an old fogey when it comes to music. Or boring at the very least. To be honest, I just don’t get that in to music. Joe is incredibly into music, and I sponge off him when I want something. I’ll drop a few names, but they’re all over the map. Old REM, Bob Marley, The Eagles, Simon and Garfunkle, Cat Stevens, The Beastie Boys, Al Green, Bjork…I like generally happy music, easily accessible stuff, I’m afraid. Most of the time these days I’m listening to kid’s music, but I try to compromise by finding stuff that I can stand like Jerry Garcia and Dave Grisman’s Not for Kids Only, or No! by They Might be Giants. Of course, we end up listening to a lot of Raffi and Sesame Street as well. To be honest, I’d rather be listening to a book on tape. Yes, I can do CDs and MP3s.

9. What’s your favorite color(s)? Any colors you just can’t stand?
I think I look best in pinks and some shades of green. And blue goes with everything. I look horrible in yellow and black.

10. What is your family situation? Do you have any pets?
I’m a wife and mom to two girls, just three and almost 8 months. Julie is in size 5T clothes, Sophie is in 12 months clothes. We have two cats, Daisy and Harry.

11. Do you wear scarves, hats, mittens or ponchos?
Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, maybe. My winter coat is navy green.

12. What is/are your favorite item/s to knit?
I do a little bit of everything, always have a pair or three of socks on the needles, and I do a lot of things for my girls. Coming up in the lineup are a lace shawl and a Bohus sweater for myself one of these days.

13. What are you knitting right now?
A pair of Jaywalker socks, another pair of cotton blend socks from the toe up, a bavarian twist sweater for Julie, and a very large blankie on very small needles.

14. Do you like to receive handmade gifts?
Yes!

15. Do you prefer straight or circular needles? Bamboo, aluminum, plastic?
I use circular and double-points. Addi Turbos are the perfect circulars, and Pony Pearls the perfect double-points.

16. Do you own a yarn winder and/or swift?
Yes and yes.

17. How old is your oldest UFO?
There’s a sweater in there that I started a couple of years ago and set aside out of frustration. I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately and may go back to it. It would be beautiful when it’s finished. I tend to be pretty honest with myself and if I’m not going to finish it, out it goes.

18. What is your favorite holiday?
I like Christmas quite a bit, even though I’m not a christian.

19. Is there anything that you collect?
Knitting paraphrenalia..books, needles, magazines, yarn… I have quite a few bags of various shapes and sizes too, and I have to restrain myself when it comes to baskets.

20. Any books, yarns, needles or patterns out there you are dying to get your hands on? What knitting magazine subscriptions do you have?
What a difficult question! I have so many things, it is hard for me to come up with something more, especially since I spend so much of my energy keeping myself from wanting it all. I’m sort of enchanted by some of the KidSilk Haze shawls that I’ve seen in the blogosphere, and I do tend to linger over the lace books at Schoolhouse Press. I subscribe to Interweave, Vogue and Knitters, and get Cast On with my TKGA membership too.

21. Are there any new techniques you’d like to learn?
There aren’t many I can think of that I haven’t tried already. I love trying new ways of doing things, though, and it makes me really happy to learn arcane techniques that most people don’t know about. I haven’t tried some of those cool twisty cast-ons and edgings from eastern european traditions, like what Nancy Bush decribes. Must do that one day.

22. Are you a sock knitter? What are your foot measurements?
Oh, yes. Socks socks socks. Always with the socks. I wear size 11 women’s shoes – 9″ around the widest part of my foot, 10″ tippy toe to back of heel. I like the cuffs on my socks to equal the length of the foot, which is a little longer than most people make ‘em.

23. When is your birthday? (mm/dd)
January 25.

Gosh Darn it, I had more plans for this post, but Sophies awake. Good Night!

Socktoberfest!

Tuesday, October 3rd, 2006

In case you hadn’t heard about it, there’s a little internet party going on called Socktoberfest. I think the name really speaks for itself. It’s not an exchange, it’s not a contest, it’s just a celebration of hand knit socks. This is totally my kind of web-a-thingie. A celebration. About socks! With no commitment! Go read more about it at Lolly’s blog. The best part? I’m pretty sure there won’t be any drunks doing the duck/chicken dance. I will be celebrating by plowing away at the two pairs of socks currently on the needles. You just saw the Jaywalkers a day or two ago, and I’ll show you the others in the near future.

Hoookay. Let’s look at some kid pictures. We’ll start with an extremely sad one. Sophie has been having some bad days lately. I think it’s a combination of teething pain and the nasty little cold we’ve all been fighting. I did finally drag her in to the pediatrician today just to make 100% sure it’s not her ears or anything else I might be missing. He didn’t find anything, so at least I know I’ve done everything I can. A few days ago, I broke down and fed her some Tylenol late in the afternoon. Doping up a baby is never easy, but this time she put up a huge fight and somehow we ended up with this:

I promise, I was just as miserable as she looks. To get her clean and to make up for the awful experience, I immediately stripped her down and put her in a nice warm bath. Within seconds she was crawling around giggling, trying to catch the toys. Here we are later that evening, all cleaned up and feeling a little better about ourselves. I love this picture, dorky glasses, pajamas and all.

Here’s a picture of Julie with her birthday present from us. It’s a running bike. No pedals, they just ride along on it Flintstones style. Supposedly, it’s better at teaching kids how to ride bikes because they can focus on learning their balance without worrying about the pedal motion. Julie keeps asking Joe to buy the pedals for it, and that cracks me up.

I thought I’d provide just a bit more evidence that I do spend time on the floor playing with my girls, or really maybe I just love these pics and think you may too. Sophie trying to stuff the Fisher Price Farmer dude in her mouth. This was late a couple of nights ago – she’s been staying up all manic and resisting any and all attempts to convince her that bedtime is long past. She’s with Joe in the living room right now, ’cause I needed a break.

More happy hugs from my little girl.

Alright, I’m gonna go see what I can do about getting her to bed.

Dealing with Dairy Allergies

Monday, October 2nd, 2006

Cass wanted a little advice on how to live with a dairy allergy in the family. Now, THAT is the kind of comment to which I am happy to respond. And, as a quick aside, thanks again for all the supportive comments. I think I’ve made up my mind not to respond to any critical comments for a while at least. Even when they are politely put, as the latest was, it takes too much of my precious energy to explain every detail. No, I am not perfect, but I’m well aware of that, and quite happy with who I am. I spent the first twenty-some years of my life being told I was worthless and believing it, but I know myself and my value now, and I suppose that will have to do even if some of my readers haven’t quite figured it out yet.

Allergies! I’ve been thinking about this post all day, and am excited to try to put down all the tips and thoughts I’ve had before they slide through the sieve that is my mind. Firstly, figuring out that you’re dealing with a food allergy is a blessing and a curse. The good news is that now you know what’s causing what awful symptom you or your child has been experiencing – from eczema to strange and scary stools to behavior and sleep problems, among others. All you have to do to cure it is remove that food from the diet and life is suddenly so much better! The bad news is that you have to figure out what is left to eat, and that can be a steep learning curve.

A dairy allergy is in one sense hard because we Americans eat so much milk, cheese, butter, ice cream, and it seems like every pre-packaged product contains one of these or whey or casein which are dairy products as well. It is hard to explain this to people unfamiliar with allergies, who assume you’re talking about a lactose intolerance, who ask if that means you can’t eat other things in the dairy section in the grocery store like eggs and orange juice. Yes, I have gotten that question more than once and struggled to keep a straight face. Any food allergy is made all the harder by people who don’t believe that they exist. I’ve heard stories of family members intentionally feeding an allergen to a child because they think the parent is making it up. I am so blessed to have a family that takes Julie’s allergies seriously.

On the other hand, those of us dealing with food allergies in the “top eight” group of dairy, eggs, wheat, soy, peanuts, nuts, fish and shellfish (I think I got those last two right) are lucky because the FDA requires these ingredients to be specifically labeled on food products – this law just came into effect in the last year or so – and means that our allergens can no longer hide behind terms like “food starch” or “natural flavorings”. Our family is also lucky that Julie has never had a true anaphalactic reaction. We carry an epi-pen because she has had one scary reaction to pineapple during which her face swelled up, but luckily pineapple is also pretty easy to avoid, and we’re pretty sure it’s only raw pineapple (not canned) that is the problem, since cooking it breaks down or denatures some of the offending proteins. I thank the universe every day that Julie doesn’t have an anaphalactic allergy, or one to something like corn, which is in everything – even things like sour cream as a thickener/stabilizer – where you wouldn’t expect it. I know a family with a little boy who is anaphalactic to the tiniest bit of corn. That sounds like a living nightmare to me by comparison, but they make it work somehow.

So that’s a little background on where we families with food allergies are coming from. I could talk in that vein for hours if I had the time and the audience. Now, lets focus on the nutritional aspect of avoiding dairy. Most Americans still believe that dairy is an essential component to a healthy diet. I’m sorry, but that’s just not true. Dairy CAN be used as part of a good diet, but there has been a lot of expensive marketing over the years to convince us that we need to drink our milk (think about the mustaches) and that cheese is irresistible (which it is quite tasty, but not all that great for you really). The two things that we Americans tend to rely on dairy for are cheap protein and calcium. There are lots of other places to get great protein, from vegetable sources like legumes and whole grains, to eggs and if you eat meat that too. As for the calcium, there have been studies showing that dairy can actually leach calcium from our bodies, that the calcium in dairy is not very well absorbed, either. You can make up for it in other ways with supplements, or better yet, making sure you get plenty of dark green leafy vegetables in your diet.

Which leads me into another topic that applies to all parents, not just those of kids with food allergies. I hear you groaning and rolling your eyes already. “My kid would NEVER eat a pile of spinach, let alone beet greens or kale. The only way I can get her to eat vegetables now is by covering them with cheese sauce.” Now, I’m going to tell you how we do eating in our family, and it works for US. It will not work for all families, I know, and each kid has their own disposition and I am pretty sure I am blessed with a kid who simply likes to eat. So please don’t fill my in-box with a litany of reasons why your kid is picky despite all your best attempts. I know you’re doing your best and are frustrated. Even so, you’re sitting here reading my blog, so I’m going to tell you what I think works.

From day one, Julie has sat at the dinner table with Joe and I as we eat together. We eat dinner together pretty much every night, sitting at the dining table with no TV or other distractions. I have fought pretty hard for this in our family, and we don’t even glance at magazines or flip through the mail. We sit and we eat and we sometimes even talk to each other about our days or whatever we can scrape up out of our tired brains to say. Julie and I sit down to breakfast and lunch together much the same way, although sometimes I multitask and do a little something else while she finishes up because she’s a slow eater and I don’t like to rush her if I can help it.

As much as possible, I make sure that we are all eating the same thing. During the first few months of solid foods, this is very hard and I don’t worry about it so much – right now Sophie is trying pureed solids one at a time with no more than one new thing per week. Unlike with Julie when I made almost every bite of food she ate from scratch, Sophie’s eating some jarred food and powdered rice cereal. With two kids, something had to give. Still, pretty soon she is going to be ready for small bits of whatever vegetable we are having for dinner that night, and it won’t be long before I can give her itty bitty bits of our meat or beans or noodles or whatever other ingredients I choose to hold out for her as I am making our dinner. Because I have to cook most of our meals from scratch, it’s pretty easy to identify one or two simple ingredients that can be served as baby food to a slightly older baby, and before we know it she will simply be eating cut-up versions of what the rest of the family is eating.

Okay, I know, I’m making it sound easy. Julie refused lots of foods at first, and still has a few that she doesn’t like at all. She hates tomatoes and lettuce. When they’re really little, they’re going to spit out almost every food at least once. The key is to keep offering it to them, but without pressure or any kind of emotion. You want to keep meal time fun, or it quickly becomes a control issue. At this point, and probably for the last couple of years, the rule for Julie has been that I’m going to put a little of everything on her plate – even the tomatoes and the lettuce. It’s up to her to decide whether or not she’s going to eat it, and I don’t make an issue of it. If we’re having something like tacos for dinner, she will always eat all of her black olives first and ask for more. She can have more, but only after she has eaten some of the other stuff on her plate. Like the taco shell and the guacamole and the meat, which she also likes. There are also tomatoes and lettuce on her plate, but we let her ignore those. It’s funny and I have to keep my poker face up when it happens, but sometimes at the end of the meal when she’s really full and just playing, she will pick up a tomato or a piece of lettuce and taste it all on her own. Sometimes I’ve even seen her eat the whole thing unprompted. More often she screws up her face and puts it back down. That’s okay. I know that the more pressure you put on a kid to eat what they don’t want, the less likely they are to want to eat it.

What does all this have to do with dairy allergies? Well, if you’re dealing with a child old enough to remember having eaten cheese and ice cream and milk, getting them to accept the substitutes may be a rough road. Julie was 18 months old when we stopped feeding her dairy products, and for a few weeks she asked for string cheese every day. It was very sad, but a lot less sad than having her up screaming for three hours straight every night. Just hang in there, it will get better.

I’m sure What Cass really wanted was recipes, ideas for snacks, substitutions. Here we go. Let’s talk about substitutions first. Remember, we’re also dealing with a soy allergy, so I haven’t explored the soy products much. Still, I think I would avoid those as much as possible even if they were safe for us because people with dairy allergies are prone to developing soy allergies as well because the proteins are so similar. Overexposure to any food item is a great way to trigger an allergy. Plus, I’ve heard too many things about how too much processed soy can do nasty things to your hormones.

Instead of milk, we use rice milk on cereal, and she gets a sippy cup of it for breakfast in the morning too. Rice milk is not as nutritious as cow milk, but it does a fine job of wetting cereal and makes her happy to have something we can call “milk” in the sippy cup. She doesn’t get a lot for every meal. If you’re not allergic to soy, that’s another option, and I’ve heard really great things about nut milks like almond as well. There’s even an oat milk out there. I know that I use rice milk in place of cow milk in baked goods and other recipes, and it usually works out just fine. Rice milk is a bit sweeter tasting, so it lends a slightly different flavor to say mashed potatoes, but it’s better than nothing.

Instead of butter, olive oil is my first choice. For sauteeing, for mixing into savory dishes like casseroles, it’s fine. If you’re substituting for baking, I’d recommend either coconut oil or lard. I’m not talking about the lard you get at the chain grocery store. I’m talking about the lard you can find only at a local butcher shop that renders their own. The kind in the grocery is nasty hydrogenated stuff that you do not want to feed your family. The kind at the butcher shop is actually pretty healthy as far as fats go. Earth Balance brand also makes a shortening that is all vegetable, non-hydrogenated. I used that for the frosting on Julie’s birthday cake recently, and people at the party raved about how good the cake was. Watch out when buying margarine type products because almost all of them will have a trace of dairy in them – look for words like casein or whey.

For ice cream, there are lots of options. We buy Oats Creme, but there is Rice Dream and Soy Dream and a couple other brands out there like Tofutti or something. If you’re going to an ice cream parlor, you can ask to see an ingredients list for the sorbets and they very well may be okay too. Just ask them to use a freshly washed scoop when they serve it (unless you’ve got an anaphalactic reaction to it, in which case you know I’m giving you assvice here). My three-year-old is thrilled when I give her a dish of Oats Creme, and she can even have Hershey’s Syrup on it.

Cheese. That’s a hard one. There are all kinds of cheese replacements out there, but none of them are safe for us. As I recall, after we figured out the dairy allergy, we tried a couple of these products before we figured out that she is allergic to soy too. I tasted them, and they were gross. Julie (then 18 months old) tasted them and didn’t like them. They did weird things to her poop as well. The color was downright unnatural. I don’t think they’re good for you, but if you can get away with them in your diet and the kid enjoys them, it could make the difference between pizza as a viable option and not. Pizza has been one of the few things for which we’ve found no acceptable replacement. I made one or two for Julie a year or so ago when we were going to a birthday party involving pizza, but without the cheese it’s not that appealing.

So, armed with these suggestions, take a look at the normal recipes you like to cook. In most cases, you can simply leave the cheese out, replace the other dairy items with something else, and it will not be exactly the same, but it will be edible. Depending on the degree of difference between the original dish and the replacement, I will either make two separate pans of the same dish, or sometimes I’ll add shredded cheese to Joe and my servings once they’re plated. Most of the time, we all eat exactly the same thing dairy-free (and free of all the other things Julie can’t eat). You can browse some of the things we cook on my allergy page, and if there is something else that you would really like to convert but are stumped, send me a comment or e-mail and I’ll do my best to make some suggestions.

Another thing that I just remembered to tell you about is that when Julie asks for a food that she can’t have, we use the same stock phrase every time in response “I’m sorry, you can’t have that, it contains [dairy, eggs, wheat, soy], it would make you sick.” It didn’t take very long before she realized that what this phrase really means in practice is “No way, no how, no matter how much you beg or whine you’re not getting it, so give up now”. In the longer term, I think it has helped her to learn what she can and can’t eat for herself. If a kid offers her Goldfish crackers, Julie will say no, she doesn’t want it because it would make her sick. Using the same phrase every time helps them to understand it better somehow.

Snack ideas – there are so many snacks that we can still serve Julie, I’ll try to remember as many as possible. Hummus and crackers, fruit, raisins (a special treat only because they are very sugary and stick to the teeth), Veggie Booty, potato or corn chips (rarely), some kinds of breakfast cereals, like Puffins, apple sauce (which I also save as a special treat, and which she treats as one because she doesn’t get it every day), chocolate-chip cookies by Enjoy Life Foods…
and remember, if dairy is your only allergy, there are a lot more for you to choose from.

Wow, I’m tapped. I’ve covered every aspect of the issue that I can think of, at least at the moment. I hope this helps a bit. Please let me know if you have other specific questions that I can help with. It does get easier, I promise!