Showing posts with label Pumpkins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pumpkins. Show all posts

Monday, January 7, 2013

Halloween Tricks and Treats

Cheese! Look at me working on a pumpkin!
Halloween fell right on the heels of Jude's birth, but we managed to do a remarkable number of activities to celebrate the season. I'd done a bit of planning in advance, which helped (Jude's due date was after Halloween, so I'd been expecting a bit more time to do Halloween activities), and I think I must have been running on complete adrenaline at that point. I'm not sure how we did it all, in retrospect. Apparently, Ben and I do a pretty good tag team.

I follow quite a number of blogs with kids' arts projects and frequent Pinterest as I have time, so we settled in at the new home by making pumpkins with tissue and contact papers (one set of instructions is available here). It seemed a pretty simple project we could all enjoy together and skill-appropriate for Jonah. He enjoyed playing with the tissue paper for a while, but lost interest pretty quickly. He probably would have had more fun picking the tissue paper off the floor or ripping or crumpling it. Sigh - maybe some day I will have a child who wants to do crafts with me!

All three pumpkins hanging in the window of the play room.
On the day that we brought Jude home from the hospital, we learned that the neighborhood trick-or-treat was that evening. We'd missed our old neighborhood trick-or-treat the prior night and weren't certain what to expect in the new neighborhood. I'd picked up a shark costume for Jonah in August or September in a resale shop, recognizing a good deal when I saw it (plus the selection was great because Halloween was still so far off).

Jonah had seen the costume and was excited to wear it, even refusing to take it off one Saturday morning in September while we ran a few errands.  When it was time to go trick-or-treating, however, he refused to put it on and threw a tantrum. Finally, we told him it was his last chance if he wanted to go out to trick-or-treat and he decided that he did (though still with a few tears, as you can see here).

I'm still not so sure about this trick-or-treat thing.
He chose me to walk around the neighborhood with him (lucky me!), and we went down 116th and 117th Street, where there really were surprisingly few houses participating in trick-or-treat. Whether they were also caught off guard about the date (the notice appeared in our box that day) or this neighborhood is more bah humbug about the holiday, I cannot say. It wasn't like Jonah needed a lot of candy or we needed to be out in the cold for too long, so it was not necessarily a bad thing.

Watching a movie in his costume.
I'd encouraged Jonah to try to make shark sounds upon answers to doorbells, but that didn't go over with him. So then we worked on saying "trick or treat." This worked pretty well, with the exception of one house, where he sang "happy birthday" for them. Nothing like getting things a little mixed up for a laugh! Perhaps by next year, he'll have the routine down!

We'd talked up hot chocolate upon his arrival home, so he was excited about that, and we also let him watch a short movie on TV (I think we probably watched Dr. Seuss' Sneetches or something similar).  At that point, he wasn't too interested in removing his costume, as you can see in this photo at right.

Posing with the pumpkin he selected.
The following day, we decided it was time to carve the pumpkins we'd picked up at Basse's weeks earlier (and had moved from our old house to the new). Last year, we picked pumpkins and thought that Jonah would be interested in carving them, but he wanted absolutely nothing to do with the process and even refused to stick his hands inside the pumpkin. As a result, we weren't quite sure what to expect this year.

We needn't have worried, as Jonah was very interested in checking out pumpkin innards this year. Perhaps it helped that I marketed them as "pumpkin guts." Perhaps it helped that we had some new little tools for cutting from Target that looked appealing to a little boy. Perhaps it was just a better afternoon nap and a year's growth. Jonah was definitely interested in using the little scoop to get inside the pumpkin and we asked his input about how we should carve the face. Obviously, he was too little to use the sharp tools, but he requested a jack o'lantern with "a creepy mouth with sharp teeth." That took a little clarifying - we drew some examples on paper, as you don't want to get a temper-tantrum-prone 2-year old's vision wrong, believe me - and we ended up with two similar looking pumpkins.
What's in there, Mommy?
Scooping out the seeds.

Posing with the finished products.
After we finished carving the pumpkins, we let Jonah have a piece of candy from his bucket. He chose the Reese's peanut butter cup (there's a boy after my own heart). He'd never had one before, but I think he liked it:

Hmm... first bite (and a BIG one).

This thing is pretty awesome!
Cutting out a bat for Halloween.
One of my goals for my time home on leave was to try to do some fun activities with Jonah on the days he is home from day care (we are continuing to send him 3 days a week to give me time alone with Jude and to give Jonah time with his friends and activities that would be difficult for me to supervise by myself with a newborn). I feel like I did a better job with that goal early on, before the Christmas holiday preparations began in earnest. At any rate, we cut out and frosted some Halloween sugar cookies to take to Jonah's teachers and the staff at the day care center.

Everything is easier with a tongue hanging out.
We've made cookies together before, and Jonah has naturally become more active and helpful in the process. For whatever reason, he enjoys eating the flour used to dust the work surface (he calls it sugar sometimes). He also tries to sneak hunks of cookie dough into his mouth, often giving us a knowing and taunting look before doing so because he knows he isn't supposed to be eating it. Watching where he puts the cookie cutter in the dough isn't a priority yet, so it's easy to end up with partial cookies and a lot of wasted dough in each rolling. We'll get there with time, I'm certain.

We frosted cookies after Jonah's nap and I let him have an avocado knife to frost one on his own. He went right to it spreading on the frosting and finished frosting one before really starting to get his hands into his mouth. I got out some chocolate chips to let him help with putting eyes, noses, and smiles on the pumpkins, and he did that for a while, but we had to stay right on top of him because his hands were constantly going back and forth between the sweets and his mouth. In the end, we just let him decorate a few cookies of his own and isolated them from the remainder.
Putting on a chocolate chip mouth.

The final Halloween activity in which Jonah took part was the costume parade they hold at day care. The kids bring their costumes and walk down Wisconsin Avenue on the Marquette campus (or they are pushed in buggies if they are too little to walk). My understanding is that they have done this for years and years and that sometimes employees in buildings along the way will pass out candy to the older kids. We took in a fair amount of candy for this purpose as we overbought, not knowing how poor trick-or-treat attendance would be in our new house.

Showing off his costume at daycare.
Jonah was much happier about wearing his costume for the day care event, which Ben stuck around campus for. I imagine this is the last year I'll be able to pick out Jonah's costume for him. I wonder what he might choose for himself next year and whether I'll have to help construct something to make his costume happen. Time will tell!!

Jonah's classroom at daycare. Front row: Jonah and Noah. Back row: Aurora, Adeline, Adriel, Hazel, Isaac, and Mia.



Friday, January 4, 2013

Falling behind...

There's a little smile!
Yes, we're still behind on these blog posts; hopefully the bouncing between the past and the present isn't too confusing for our readers. At this point, my aim is to catch up on posts by the time I return to work - a mere 3 weeks from yesterday. Where does the time go???

Even though we've fallen behind in the posts due to the move and Jude's birth, we took full advantage of as many normal fall activities as was possible. In years past (see here and here), we enjoyed picking apples and pumpkins at Barthel's Fruit Farm in Mequon, and I very much want to continue to take Jonah (and now Jude) to the orchard. However, the Wisconsin weather was very hard on orchards this year and virtually no one offered pick-your-own apples. Given the lack of apple picking options and an opportunity to visit with some friends while enjoying pumpkin picking and other fall-oriented activities, we decided to try Basse's in Colgate this year.

It was a cold day when the seven of us piled into our van, arriving at Basse's mid-morning. Many of the activities at Basse's require tickets, so it is important to determine in advance the activities in which you'd like to participate so that you can maximize your ticket purchase. Amongst the activities available: pick-your-own pumpkins, a "train" ride, pony rides, a "corn crib," a corn teepee, a giant "pillow" on which you could bounce, etc. We purchased tickets conservatively, but had some difficulty using them because Jonah was in a funk from the get-go. We don't know what it was, but he wasn't terribly interested in the new experiences and cried about most everything we did. The "train" ride and pony rides were good. It took him all of two minutes to pick his pumpkins, and he was done with that. Even the playground slide caused a meltdown.

Sitting with Evelyn in the giant rocking chair.

Get me out of this corn!

I don't want to go down the slide!

Peeking out the side of the wagon.

Posing before the hay ride to pick out their pumpkins.

Riding a pony. This part of the visit was okay!
We ended up using the last of our tickets on the pumpkin shooter, as Jonah had no interest in other activities at that point and we didn't want the tickets to go to waste. It probably didn't look good, with the 8+ month pregnant me shooting the gun, but it was pretty awesome to chuck those pumpkins! 

Me, with the pumpkin shooter.
On a positive note, the operation uses Farmall tractors, which thrilled Jonah (any tractor will, really) and gave us the opportunity to talk about the ones Grandpa Gregg owns and that Jonah sees when he is in Ohio.


Perhaps it was too cold (we tried to mitigate the chills with hot apple cider, but waiting for it to cool caused its own meltdown). Perhaps Jonah didn't sleep enough the night before. Who knows. A pasta lunch at Panera afterward certainly helped his spirits. Hopefully we'll have a better fall experience next year and the weather will cooperate to allow apple picking again!

Monday, October 31, 2011

The Apple of My Eye

I'm woefully behind on blogging this month. There seem to have been just too many other things going on of late, but I'm going to do my best to get caught up in the coming days.  My apologies in advance for all of the posts coming in fits and starts; that just seem to be how things work of late.

We had the pleasure of a visit from Grandma and Grandpa Gregg earlier this month.  It's always nice to have them come out for nearly a week each October. The weather is almost always gorgeous and we have the opportunity to do some seasonal activities instead of being confined indoors all the time. During last year's visit, we went to Barthel Fruit Farm and picked out some pumpkins as a family; unfortunately, Ben was not able to join us this year.

It's amazing what a difference a year makes! A year ago, we skipped picking apples with Jonah due to the time constraints of our trip (I ended up nursing him while we were there anyways) and the other things on our docket for the weekend.  This year, I loaded him into the Kelty and had him "help" me pick apples. 
Holding onto my apple. I like taking bites, but not really eating them.


Snack break at the car.  Jonah was rather distracted (see below).
The main reason for Jonah's distraction.  Wheels, wheels, anything with wheels!!
And unlike last year, Jonah was able to walk around the pumpkin patch on his own accord.  He wasn't terribly interested in the pumpkins, though they tended to jump out at him, tripping him with their vines and roots.  He was much more interested in the freedom of walking, and walking, and walking throughout the patch.


What is this?
Look, a pumpkin! And a bunch of vines to trip me up!
I'll be cute and pose for just one picture (too bad Mommy didn't pick a cleaner pumpkin).
Grandpa, let me down. I want to walk around!
I fell down right next to this pumpkin.  Guess I'll check it out for a minute.
Walking the patch with Grandma Gregg.
We ended our visit in their store, where I picked up a bushel of pears to can and we attempted to get some photos of Jonah amongst the prepicked pumpkins next to the barn.  The results weren't quite as desired, as someone was not cooperative:
These pumpkins are a real obstacle course!
I do not want to sit on top of these pumpkins in this bin, Mommy!
Okay, maybe I'll stop crying for a few seconds.
The barn. I love this shot.
What a beautiful morning! Grandpa Gregg did his best to keep Jonah awake on the drive home from the farm, but it was a losing battle. (I was hoping to keep him awake until we made it home and had lunch.)  He was asleep within a few miles. Guess all that time outdoors was exhausting!

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Pumpkins!

With Grandma and Grandpa Gregg in town for a few days and some gorgeous fall weather, we decided to take Jonah to Barthel Fruit Farm in Mequon to pick some pumpkins from their patch.  Although it was somewhat late in the season, we still found some great pumpkins in the patch and came back with 14 for the reasonable price of $25.  Grandma Gregg bought some apples (we bought some last month), I nursed under a beautiful tree, and Grandma and Grandpa played with the orchard's two dogs.  Jonah probably didn't really know what was going on, but seemed to have a great time taking it all in.


In the afternoon, we all ventured to the West Allis Farmer's Market, where we found beautiful mums, a nice deal on mix-and-match squash, and tons of end-of-season produce.  I broke down and bought several heirloom apple varieties: Russett, Snow (Fameuse), and a Banana variety. Tried two of them today: yummy!  (Particularly the Russett.)  Unfortunately, I forgot to take any pictures of Jonah riding in the Baby Bjorn and chilling with his Dad.

Here are some pictures from our lovely day: