Winter... already a memory

We were really excited about taking the girls skiing this year. Gear swaps were attended, petite skis and accouterments were haggled for, skiing was practiced in our carpeted hall with Abram standing in (pushing, really) for gravity and the fall line…. But then there was this whole buying our first house thing. 

So, instead, the one time we got up to Mt. Baker as a family this year, was on Christmas Eve for sledding.  It was a beautiful day. One unidentified jump on the first run convinced Rowen that she was done for the day, but she giggled away at the top of the hill contentedly while Aurora and Abram did more runs and built snowmen. 

Aurora in fact, was so enthralled with the snow, gravity, sliding on her bumski, and playing with her friend Adia, that she could not be coaxed into standing still to record for time immemorial that we had gone out to the snow together. 

And really, these pictures are a lot more visually interesting than all the ones not taken of us slimming down our belongings, packing, cleaning, moving, and embarking on the many house projects before us (though some before and after photos will make their way on here eventually).

We sure were thinking about all our beloved family and friends far away over the Christmas season, even though we didn't let you know! 

Why we've been slacking on posting--We moved!

Well, funny enough, the last time that Abram posted anything on this here blog was the first time we met our house. We bought a house! And a third job…. Really, though it is an amazing blessing, we did not think we’d be able to find a home in the area we wanted to be in that we could actually afford for years. Instead, we found the perfect fixer upper to showcase all those great skills Abram learned growing up in the industrious, practical and creative Dickerson family.

The house was owned by an elderly couple who’d called it home for over 50 years and raised 5 children in it. There are all sorts of upkeep and remodeling projects as a resultJ

It's in one of our favorite neighborhoods--many super deep "Victory Garden" lots so there's all sorts of urban farming and livestock happening right in the city.  Ours isn't giant, but we're grateful its nearly .2 of an acre. Plenty of space to grow food and happy kiddos....

The basement: one of the most blaring areas in need of improvement: Over his 2 week February break, Abram demo-ed, cleaned, framed, wired and plumbed this with minimal help. We now have a functioning laundry room and pantry! I am so happy every time I go down to switch the laundry, and I’m not exaggerating. It will be dry walled and painted this summer after he’s done rewiring, then I’ll post glamorous pictures. A pretty dang good birthday present, I have to admit, though I still harass him about forgetting to give me a card….

The living room. Ah….ancient green/orange/brown shag carpet with obvious paths to the bedrooms and the kitchen. Ah the minty green walls and all. Abram stripped all the paint off the trim and then we chose a more moderate cream color scheme. The wood floors will be re-finished this summer (I can’t wait!).

I am so grateful to have our own little house to dream about, a good-sized yard to cultivate and play in, plenty of sunshine streaming in (on those good days in the coastal northwest), awesome neighbors--including 3 horses and a flocks of chickens and ducks across the street--and loads of opportunities for creativity and improvement. Finally, when we get a moment to ourselves at night, Abram and I are no longer saying “What should we do with our lives?” and can instead go over the litany of upcoming projects and decisions on the wonderful little house.

We are really loving being able to walk or bike to the beach and easily bike to many other destinations around Bellingham. We love it here! We feel so very blessed!