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I’m for Childhood

Skinned Knees

I’m for skinned knees,

Grass stains,

Sweaty foreheads,

And Band-Aids.

Sweaty boy

I’m for ice cream drips,

And soggy cones,

For Popsicle stains,

And Icees.

Icees

I’m for campfires,

Sooty hotdogs,

Lightning bugs,

And stars.Campfire

I’m for blanket forts,

Bedtime stories,

And flashlights.

I’m for sleeping close.

Sleeping Close

I’m for swings under trees,

Daisy chains,

And dandelion fluff.

I’m for touching the sky.

Blowing Dandelions

I’m for wide fields,

Deep woods,

And All Things Scary.

I’m for adventure.

Brave of all scary

I’m for Good Guys,

For super-hero capes,

Stick-swords,

And muscles.

Muscle man

I’m for King of the Mountain,

Tag,

And Hide-n-Seek.

I’m for playing.

Hide 'n Seek

I’m for road trips,

And “You’re-on-my-side,”

And “He’s-looking-at-me,”

And “If I have to pull over…”

Road Trip

I’m for bicycles,

Going too fast,

And Down-Hill.

I’m for brakes.

Bikes

I’m for climbing trees,

Apple picking,

And leaf piles.

I’m for pumpkins.

Pumpkin picking

I’m for Grandma’s house,

Sleepovers,

And extra dessert.

I’m for being spoiled.

Spoiled

I’m for stuffed animals,

the Tooth Fairy,

Christmas stockings,

And wishes.

Wishes

I’m for first snowfalls,

Soggy mittens,

And cocoa.

I’m for marshmallows.

Cocoa and Marshmallows

I’m for freckles,

Sticky kisses,

And dimpled hands.

I’m for “I love you.”

I love you

I’m for rainbows,

Twirling umbrellas,

And puddles.

I’m for mud pies.

Muddy Boots

I’m for stomping.

I’m for skipping,

And running,

And flying.

Summersaults

I’m for imagination,

For new crayons,

Fresh paper,

And possibilities.

Crafting

Crafting

I’m for discovery,

For turning over rocks,

Taking a leap,

Being brave.

Brave

I’m for newborn noises,

Kid conversations,

And questions.

I’m for naps.

Jonathan sleeping

I’m for growing.

I’m for new clothes,

Birthdays,

And missing teeth.

Happy Birthday

I’m for time—

For eternal days,

And days that go too quickly.

I’m for childhood.

Faith

100 Days of Motherhood, 40

100 Days of Motherhood, Parenting 8 Comments

DIY Disney Tie-Dye Shirts

When I found out my kids were going to Disneyland, I knew I wanted to make them personalized t-shirts to help break the surprise.

I thought about doing something hand-appliqued, but who am I kidding?  I did not have time for that.

Then I thought about doing a tie-dye shirt for each of the kids, but I wanted to keep myself on budget and I didn’t have dyes on hand.  Also, I thought it would be hard to hide a tie-dye operation from the children.

That’s when I remembered a project I did with some kids I used to babysit.  We made reverse tie-dyed shirts using bright t-shirts and bleach.  I thought I could do a variation of reverse tie-dye to create personalized shirts for each of the kids.

First, I stopped at Michael’s craft store and picked up three t-shirts.  They were out of most colors so I had to settle for neon.  It felt so…’80’s.  But I consoled myself with thoughts of the big ol’ bottle of bleach waiting for me at home.

Once the kids were in bed and I had threatened to take away all of their stuffed animals if they set foot downstairs, I got to work.

First, I created a Mickey Mouse template.  

DIY Mickey Mouse Shirts

If you’re uncomfortable making a template on your own, just search for “Mickey Mouse silhouette” and you’ll find lots of printable options.  I just didn’t want to to waste the ink.

Yes, I am that cheap.

I traced around the Mouse with a white crayon.  You could use chalk or a fabric pencil if you have one on hand.  But white crayons are in abundance around here because how often can you use a white crayon?

Next, I created my own bleach pen.

Bleach pens are basically bleach in gel form.  You can get them at the grocery store in the laundry aisle.

But, I didn’t want to spend $3.50 on a bleach pen because I am my father’s daughter, and I have distinct memories of him telling the clerk at McDonald’s that it couldn’t possibly cost eight dollars to purchase hamburgers and water for a family of five.

Besides, I thought I could make my own for just pennies.  It turns out, I could.

I had an empty plastic bottle with a tip–you know, the kind you might use for ketchup and mustard.  I use mine for frosting cookies.  Into that bottle, I poured about an inch of liquid hand soap and about a tablespoon of bleach.  Swish, swish, swish, and wallah!  Bleach pen.

I tested the bleach pen on a piece of cardboard just to make sure it was “gelled” enough.  I wanted my bleach pen to be a little runny, just enough to give the t-shirts a paint-splattered look.

I slid a piece of cardboard in between the layers of each t-shirt so the bleach wouldn’t bleed to the back.

Finally, I traced around the crayon outline with the bleach pen.

DIY Bleach Pen

I created a nice, fat outline.  As you can see, the bleach didn’t bleed much, even though I didn’t mind if it did a little.

DIY Disney shirts

I actually had to create a “bleed” by dabbing the pen around a bit.  I didn’t want it to look perfect.

Also, I wanted each shirt to look different, so I made splattered look on Jonathan’s shirt, and polka dots on Kya’s.

DIY Disney shirts

I wanted to create tiger stripes on Faith’s, but her shirt was WAY committed to being neon pink.  I had to stop and make a stronger bleach slurry, but it barely touched the color on that shirt.  The lines faded enough to give me an outline, so I decided I’d have to go back and add some glitter paint to try to make it stand out like the others.

DIY Disney shirts

As you can see, Faith’s Tiger Minnie is struggling because that hot pink is fierce.

Let the bleach pen work until the shirts are faded to the color you want.  Remove the cardboard.  It will look really cool and you will like it:

DIY Disney shirts

Bleach pen + cardboard = wood burned effect? Fabulous!

Rinse the shirts in the sink to carefully remove the bleach without getting it everywhere.  Then, wash and dry the shirts.  This is how Jonathan’s looked, straight out of the dryer.  You can see the tie-dye look in the white.

Bleach Pen Disney Shirts

Lastly, add any embellishments you’d like.

I had to add some glitter paint to Faith’s shirt because the lines were just too faint on her Minnie Mouse.  I happened to have some fabric paint on hand so I just used what I had.  Thankfully, it dried quickly because this girl was still working on these shirts on the day of departure.  No stress!  No stress!

I wanted the girls’ shirts to have bows on the ears so it would be clear they were Minnie Mouse shirts, not Mickey Mouse shirts.

Kya’s got an over-sized variegated ribbon on the ear.

Bleach Pen Disney Shirts

It’s SO Kya.

I struggled a bit more with Faith’s because she doesn’t like bows on her person.  She’s a tween, what can I say?  Actually, she’s never been a fan of bows.  She gets that from her mother.  Ahem.

Also, I didn’t have a ribbon I liked.  I wished I had something leopard-spotted, but I didn’t.  I didn’t even have any black ribbon, which also would have looked neat.  I dug around in my ribbon bin and that’s when I saw the perfect solution: a black zipper.

I separated the zipper and turned it into an edgy-bow.  The teeth of the zipper looked great with the gold glitter paint I was forced to use on the tiger stripes.  I added a little bling to the center and it was done.

While I didn’t love the way the tiger stripes turned out, I did love the bow.  It was perfect for Faith–not too girly, not too grown-up.

Bleach Pen Disney Shirts

All in all, I loved the way they came out.  The kids said people stopped them at Disney to comment on their shirts.  I should have written “Five in Tow” on the backs.  Can you say “missed advertising opportunity”?

Bleach Pen Disney Shirts

Here they are, ready to fly to Disney!

Disneyland!

Nana, Uncle Fred, Aunt Lavonne, Faith, Jonathan, and Kya, ready to head to Disney!

Next time, I’ll make shirts for all of them!

Crafts, Parenting 11 Comments

The Final Disney Reveal

Ring Pops

Ring Pops–just another way to kick off a great adventure!

I almost didn’t dare to show my punk-face at church today after leaving the Disney series without a promised resolution.  God-fearing Christians can forgive a lot of things, but you’d better not start a story about your kids and not finish it or there might be words.

Sure enough, I stepped in the door with my Bible in my hand and was accosted with mean words like, “So, when are you going to post the rest of the story?”

I see how it is.  It’s all love, joy, and peace until your blog post is late by a day or three.

But I have to take responsibility for causing people to stumble because I did promise to tell–no, show–what happened when my kids finally figured out where their amazing surprise was going to take them.  I was going to post a video so you could see their delighted faces for yourselves.

The only trouble was, I had no idea how to do that. The video I took was too long so I couldn’t use it without editing it down.  Not only that, but it turns out I have am a terrible cinematographer.  Probably I didn’t need to take so many shots of the tops of my children’s heads or the ceiling of the fifth floor of the Sea-Tac parking garage.

Also, I sound funny on film.

Worse than that, I’m totally inept when it comes to technology.  I don’t even have a cell phone, and I’ve never sent a text message in my life.  I’m pretty sure that means I’m Amish.

So, I promised a video grand-finale to my series but had absolutely no way of making good on that promise.  I was banking on the fact that my husband, who sports a really cool prepaid cell phone from Walmart and just yesterday received a text message from a very nice company offering him a great price on auto insurance, could figure it out.

I was wrong.

For some reason, his video editing software did not like my shots of the Sea-Tac parking garage ceiling any more than I did, and it refused to work with that kind of lame material.  He spent a good chunk of time on Friday trying to help me out, but it could not be done.

Meanwhile, the three older kids came bursting home a little after midnight, all sun-kissed from spending four days in a state that exports all their cloud cover to Washington.  They were all “Disney-this” and “Disney-that” and “Why can’t we watch Aladdin?”

Because we’re Amish, that’s why.

Saturday was a work day at our house, but in between refinishing my cabinets and hearing all about the princesses that infest the Happiest Place on Earth, I managed to do something amazingly techie.  See, there’s this new thing called YouTube.  I  hear it’s all the rage with kids these days.  You can upload and edit your own home videos for all the world to see.  And that is exactly what I did.

I was able to upload my video on YouTube, even though it took nearly two hours to do it and I was half afraid something would go wrong and I’d have to start all over.  But it worked!  I even managed to edit it down just a bit so it’s not eternally long and you don’t have to listen to my funny voice until you start to wonder how Jeff puts up with it.

The end result was this, a video of the final moments of the mystery adventure.  As I told you in the last post, I had created gift bags for the kids that I had planned to have them open on the plane.  But because they still hadn’t figured out where they were going even after we pulled into the airport and I gave them Mickey shirts to wear, I had to give them the gift bags in the hopes that the final clues would help them make the connection between all these clues and Disneyland!

You can see all the things that were in the bag here.

Meanwhile, the kids started unpacking their gift bags.  Somewhere between the Buzz Lightyear puzzle and the autograph books, it started to sink in.

This is what happened:

 

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