This is my favorite little niece Elsa Mae(I can say that because she is currently my only niece).
I miss her…and the beautiful Minnesota light!
This is my favorite little niece Elsa Mae(I can say that because she is currently my only niece).
I miss her…and the beautiful Minnesota light!
Saturday while my husband worked tirelessly on our new shed and I did the same thing I have always done, nothing. I decided on a change of pace.
We bought a rope to put up a rope swing for the boys because…well I said they needed one.
I felt bad for pestering Nick to put it up since he was building a shed and I was doing nothing. So taking my husbands advice I went inside and looked it up.
He might have meant look it up and get all the information together so it would be ready for him to put up but I decided it was a challenge.
When I saw this tutorial, I thought I can do that.
Now I am not one of those people that know everything about knots. I have been pretty proud of myself for the past lets say twenty years for knowing how to do a slipknot.
So when I saw things like Buntline Hitch and Figure Eight, I almost backed out.
But my stubborn side kicked in.
While Nick was inside for a little bit I went outside and threw the rope in the tree and after only three tries I got it right!
I did all my new fancy rope knotting things and went in to get Nick.
He was a little surprised and worried (our CHILDREN will be the ones using it and he is fond of them).
He said, “you didn’t really tie it all by yourself did you?”
I was jumping up and down(I get excited okay) and used the words I had kept saying quietly to myself so I would remember them.
“I used a BUNTLINE HITCH! And a FIGURE EIGHT knot!!!
I think he could have acted a little more impressed.
It is not everyday I tie a rope in a tree and actually have a name for the knot.
And it is still there!
He did give me a “good job baby” after he figured out the rope was not going to fall right out of the tree.
The boys were not sure about it at first and Nick(being the loving husband he is) threatened them with taking it down if they did not go play on it.
I might have been pouting a little bit that they did not love it.
That got them moving.
My littlest guy has decided he loves it after I showed him he can sit instead of stand on it and says, “WEEEE” the whole time he swings.
So I am happy.
Maybe I will do something crazy like make them a tree house next!
Or maybe not…
I got a chance to go to this event while in Minnesota this past month and I loved it!
I have always loved history. I love to hold old books and think about where they have been and what they have seen! Old house make me feel nostalgic and sad at the same time. Anything to do with history is interesting to me, okay well as long as I am interested in it…
I am odd.
This event was awesome! The smells, the sounds, all I had to do was close my eyes and I was stepping back in time to a logging town a hundred years ago.
I have full intentions of homeschooling my two boys and this is what I want history to be to them! Alive, loud, real!
It changes everything for me when I actually see something I have only read about. To actually see a battlefield, you can almost feel the fear and the desire to live.
Go out and taste some history.