Loving Your Home Through the Senses: HEAR (4 of 5)

HEAR

Music can do wonders. When my kids are fighting in the car, I crank up the music. They can’t fight if they can’t hear themselves. If I am feeling unmotivated to get things done around the house I put on some good tunes. It can set the mood for a dinner party. Music can get the wiggles out of a squirmy kid. It can bring us to a place of worship.

Silence can also do wonders. The first year my youngest went to Kindergarten I learned to intentionally not run the laundry or dishwasher. I needed complete silence. My introverted brain needed zero stimulation. Especially when there is so much digital noise we bombard ourselves with. It allowed me time to actually gather my thoughts and prepare for the day or to decompress. Maybe your kids are home all day and no noise is not optional. Create space for it. Maybe it’s during bathtime, allow the only noise (audible and digital) to be the sound of your kids in the bath. Maybe not turning on the radio or audio book in the car while running errands is how you’ll get a little bit of silence. We are allowed to put our phones down, turn off the tv and not turn on the radio. So much of it is autpilot for us to have something on and going at all times. Try to be intentional about where you can cut the noise.

One of these days I want my husband to do a guest post about dinner music. He is the best at putting together a playlist for any event. I’m not biased on this, people have paid him to “DJ” their wedding or to put together a playlist for dinner parties. He knows the right balance of music, tone, lyrics, style and volume.

Music is key to have on in the background when inviting new people into your home. Nothing is more awkward than when there is a lull in the conversation and all you can hear are the crickets of uncomfortability. The music playing can be a great conversation starter for those lulls. You can talk about the best concerts you’ve been to, who is your favorite artist, what kind of music did your parents listen to, etc…

A list of questions is always good to have on hand, either physically or mentally. Magnolia Home sells table conversations or you can find some here from this post. We learned the hard way from a very akward and quiet dinner with a new-to-town couple.

If it’s a casual get together with friends, especially with kids, does it get loud? Music probably isn’t on in the background. Where do you want the kids to congregate? Our home can get loud fast as the kids can run in a complete circle downstairs. Doors seem to always get slammed while someone is banging away on the piano. While I never want kids to feel uncomfortable in our home, there is a time and place for loud noise. With our friends we kick all of the kids outside if it’s nice enough. They usually will bring bikes and scooters now, knowing they’ll be outside. Or if they’re old enough, they can “swim” in the hot tub.  We will sometimes rotate eating if we want to have quiet adult conversation. The kids will be dished up and eat first at the table, then they are dismissed to either play or watch a movie together while the adults sit down to eat.

Don’t let the fear of akward conversations or loud children keep you from loving and opening your home to others. Whether its music, kids playing, adults talking or silence, being intentional about what you hear in your home can bring a joy to your home that may be unexpected.

You can read about loving your home through the others senses: SIGHT , TASTE  AND  SMELL.

 

Loving Your Home Through the 5 senses: SEE (3 of 5)

SEE

 

When you walk into my parents house the first thing you see is a table. If it’s your birthday, the table will be filled with pictures of you, maybe a framed quote about your characteristics, most likely a Happy Birthday Beanie Baby, candles, and festive birthday decor. If you are the guest of honor, whether it’s your birthday or a baby shower or graduation or a goodbye party, you will no doubt feel loved, welcomed and celebrated the second you walk in the door.

It doesn’t have to be an entry table. When people are in your home looking around what do you want them to see? Maybe you’ve have framed quotes in every room. Or pictures of family and friends. Maybe minimalism is your thing and simplicity is how you want to be known. Are there piles of paper on every surface, dishes piled high and laundry spilling out; You’re keeping it real because “ain’t nobody got time for that.”

One of my favorite things to see in people’s home is a big piles of shoes by the door. What a picture of community and gathering. I am inspired by homes who seem to have it all together. Where do they put their junk? Wait, they don’t have junk. I need to throw some things away. I love seeing a bit of reality too, with no apologies. People with standards, but know that life isn’t perfect, and they’re ok with some dust on their shelves and some crumbs on the floor. I feel more at home and at ease with that.

Maybe table settings is where you thrive. You love to make your table look beautiful with table runners, cloth napkins, lots of dishes and cutlery, all accompanied with a gorgeous centerpiece. You thrive by making your table look beautiful, that is where your creativity shines. You show love by setting the table because you want people to feel like they have a place, that their presence was anticipated. We have two dining tables in our home. Sometimes I keep one set, with a full tablescape, for two reasons. 1. Some days it seems like its the only clean place in the house. When my house feels cluttered, I’ll set the table. Then no one can do homework or art projects and add to the chaos. 2. I feel ready for last minute guests. 

Is there something in your home that you see that does not bring you joy? If you can think of that thing now, get up and remove it. Go put it in your car to give to Goodwill or to someone else who will appreciate it. Or maybe it’s a pile of papers that you just don’t want to go through, but every time you see that pile you automatically feel overwhelmed. Set aside twenty minutes in your day tomorrow to go through the pile. When we get rid of or take care of things that bring us down it will instantly lift our spirits and bring in a refreshing feeling about our homes. Get your kids involved to help. If you have the means, hire someone. Maybe a landscaper or a house cleaner. It does not make you any less of a person to hire someone to help. It provides a job for someone. That is awesome.

One of my favorite things to do is either move furniture or shop my home. When the house feels stale and uninviting and I don’t want to spend money, I use what I have. You’d be surprised at how much switching lamps or stacking books or moving chairs can make your home feel like new.

I want to suggest buying new pillows or a cute throw or maybe a new lamp to lift your spirits. And while there is something to that, it is only temporary. We will soon get sick of the new pillows and the cycle will continue. As I write this I am reminded that our joy is not found in things. It is not found in the scent of a candle or good music or yummy food. Our joy will only come from the Lord. If you are feeling joyless open the Word and get with the Lord. That is what your eyes need to be seeing.

If you missed part one and two of this series you can read about SMELL here and TASTE here.

Go on to read about the HEARing sense here.

Love Your Home Through the Senses: TASTE (2 of 5)

 

 

TASTE

If you were to ask yourself what you want your home to taste like, what would you answer? Ok, I know that is a strange question. But when I think of certain peoples homes, certain foods come to mind. When I think of visiting my sister this last summer I remember the iced tea that was readily available to drink at any time. It was the perfect accompaniment to the hot summer days. Our friends growing up had a bubble gum machine at the bottom of their basement stairs. It was always filled with the large Easter jelly beans. I loved putting my quarter in, turning the knob and grabbing my much anticipated handful of sweet goodness. I remember the sausage bread our neighbors made. I would go over to play with their granddaughter in hopes of snagging a piece or two of that bread. 

       Are you the house that always has a cake plate of baked goods on the table? Or maybe soup is your speciality. What about little bowls of candy scattered throughout the house? It could be different flavors of infused water you like to experiment with. Its ok to always have the same foods in your home. That might just become what people know and love about your home. 

Food can be a big hangup when it comes to inviting people over. It can be hard to know what to cook. It can intimidating to cook for other people. Maybe you can’t cook at all. Food is merely the vehicle that gets people in the door. The food itself, unless its a cooking club, should not be the reason to or not to invite someone over. My mom will sometimes give new brides a cookbook for their wedding shower. In the back she’ll put the phone number of the local pizza company with a note that says “If all else fails, call for pizza.” Americans love pizza! An invite could be as simple as “Hey, on Fridays we do pizza. We’d love for your family to join us for pizza night.”

An easy set it and forget it recipe that I always share is crockpot Chicken Tacos my friend shared with me years ago.

  • 4 skinless, boneless chicken breasts
  • 2  15oz. jars of your favorite salsa
  • 3-4 Tablespoons (or 1 packet) of Taco Seasoning
  • 4 oz. cream cheese (optional)
  • Tortillas and any mexican toppings that you like.

Place chicken, salsa and taco seasoning in the slow cooker. Cook on low for 6-8 hours.

Once chicken is fully cooked place chicken onto a cutting board and shred.

Place shredded chicken back into the crockpot and add cream cheese if you want a creamier chicken. Melt and mix until combined.

Use slotted spoon to serve chicken in a torilla and top with whatever you like. We enjoy avacados, lime juice, pickled red onions, sour cream (if we don’t add the cream cheese) and shredded mexican cheese.

Enjoy!

You can find this recipe and many more as a free ebook over at  Kindred Mom.

 

Open your mouth and taste, open your eyes and see—
how good God is.
Blessed are you who run to him.

-Psalm 34:8

 

Read yesterdays post about SMELL and the next one about SIGHT.

 

 

 

Loving Your Home Through the 5 senses: SMELL (1 of 5)

 

It can be overwhelming to think of inviting people over. We look around our house and all of the reasons not to have someone over comes flooding into our minds. There are clothes spilling out of the laundry room, the floors are dirty, what is there to eat, my kids are too rambunctious, my house is too outdated and not stylish enough, etc… But we love our homes, right? Some of the time anyway.

I had to learn how to fall in love with my home again. I can get tired of the same things hanging on the walls and the pillows that we’ve had for years. I hate the vegetables that are painted on our kitchen tiles. I’m in a rut with my cooking and I can not for-the-life-of-me seem to keep my floors clean. If I don’t love, or even like, my home why would I invite anyone else in? But we want to love our homes and we should. So for the next 5 days I’m going to show you how you can love your home again through the five senses.

 

SMELL

Fall is one of the best seasons for smell. When you think of fall, you probably think of things associated with smell. Apple Pie, Pumpkin Spice, Toasted Marshmallows, Cinnamon. Scents can warm us as the chill in the air begins to set in.

Candles are an easy way to bring pleasing scents into your home, but if candles aren’t your thing you can create wonderful scents from your stove. I love when my husband walks into our home after a day of work and can immediately smell what I’ve been cooking. Hearing him say “It smells delicious” is such a compliment and confidence booster.   You can also boil ingredients in a pot to make your home smell like fall. I’ll give a recipe below, but also think of the mix of orange, cinnamon, and cloves drifting through your home. But let’s be real. We know one of the best smells is fresh baked chocolate chip cookies.

 

Great scents to have:

Anthropologie. I think like most people, I am a sucker for the smell of Anthropologie. While they’re candles are expensive, they burn well and last a long time. And you can actually smell the scent when it is lit. I believe Capri Blue is this notorious Anthro scent.

Reed Diffusers: These are great to have if you don’t like to have lit candles in your home. They are also great to have in your bathroom. A scent you can set and forget and the bathroom is the perfect place for this. I love the P.F. Candle Co. diffuser we have in our home. 

Chocolate Chip Cookies: If you want your home to smell like love, bake some chocolate chip cookies. I don’t know what it is about the combination of flour, sugar, butter and chocolate chips that makes people feel loved. My favorite recipe is from the Magnolia Table CookbookIf you’re not a baker, grab the Tollhouse premade dough from the store and bake those. We all know those taste the best anyway.

Garlic and onions: My husbands grandma has been known to say “If you don’t know what to cook and your husband is coming home soon, just sautee some garlic and onions in olive oil. When he walks in he’ll think dinner is being made and it gives you time to think of something to cook.” And it makes the house smell divine!

Stovetop Potpourri:

  • 1 small lemon cut into slices
  • 2 sprigs of Rosemary
  • 1 Teaspoon Vanilla Extract
  • 3 Cups of water (and more needed later)

Put all ingredients into a pot. Let simmer as long as you like.

IMPORTANT: Keep an eye on the water level, it will evaporate. Add water as you need to.

 

Don’t be afraid to open the windows every once in a while. Yes, even if it’s 30 degrees outside. Sometimes getting the old air out and letting the new air in refreshes us more than any candle will do.

 

What are some of your favorite scents to have in the house?

Check out the next post about TASTE.

 

House Prayers

I want to jump right into September. It is Moms New Year after all. The kids are back to school, I start settling back into a schedule, soups start simmering on the stove, rainy days of cheering on my kids from the sidelines are on the horizon, it seems we gather more with our friends, and my house will actually stay clean for at least a few days each week. Each year I jump in and it seems I don’t look back until about February. After the celebrations from the holidays and my sons birthday have subsided I am left exhausted, needing a vacation and limping along until summer. I resolve not to do that this year. But how?

I have to give myself the proper jumping off point and the proper place to look each day. What is that? Christ. I must pause here today before life shifts and center my thoughts, my home, my focus on Christ. Christ must be the foundation of my home. From that foundation I am then able to serve my children, husband, friends and others. When I operate out of selfish desires and misdirected goals it is no wonder I burn out so quickly. When I try to take control of being the keeper of the home I do not operate out of a desire to see the needs of those around me. I operate out of a desire to check things off of my list. Resulting in exhaustion. Resulting in a home that is life sucking and not life giving.

I shared a few weeks ago on Instagram that I came across Val Marie Papers House Prayers.(link here) It is a free printable that walks you through praying for each room in your home. There are blank spaces to add your own requests as well. This was my jumping off point. I walked through each room, praying through the list, giving it all over to God. The list prompted new ways to pray for my home and family that I had never thought of. As I saw all that needs to be done in the house; the laundry, dirty floors, goodwill piles, etc.. my attitude shifted from annoyance and overwhelm to gratefulness. The attitude I deeply want for my home began to take root. A new eagerness to care for my home and family surfaced.

I read Colossians 3:23 this morning. “Whatever you do, do it from the heart, as something done for the Lord and not for people.” The title the publishers gave the 3:18-25 paragraph? Christ In Your Home. Shifting my focus from seeking praise from family in all I do to doing it for the Lord is the gentle reminder I needed. The reminder to keep focused on the proper Person. “If Jesus is the center of our homes, and not ourselves, then our hearts will be properly aligned to serve our children (and friends and family) well.” Liz Wann Deeply Rooted.

 

Work Can Be A Playground

 

*Originally posted on The MOPS Blog*

My 10-year-old son has dyslexia. It’s not an excuse, but it does play a vital role in the way he sees the world. Literally. To him the world can be overwhelming. Words. Sounds. Messes. The unfamiliar. Lots of people. It can all be too much for his brain to process. Sending him up to his room alone to clean only leads to meltdowns, tears (from both of us) and nothing accomplished in the end. It took me years to learn that something needed to change. I chalked his lack of motivation to poor work ethic or just being one of “those kids.” Those years of learning only compounded the mess and left me sweeping in and cleaning up in moments of desperation. I couldn’t handle it anymore, but he could. Or so I thought.

Something needed to change. We had to figure out a way for him to learn how to clean his room on his own. I refuse to send any of my kids into the world with the expectation that others will just clean up after them. Dyslexic or not. And then I came across some literature that spoke to the way kids with dyslexia see messes. I never thought that the challenges he has with reading words would also challenge the way he sees work. What may work for you and I who are not dyslexic does not always work for those who are. They need to learn an entire new way to break down a mess, just like they need to learn an entire new way to break down text. I took note from his many tutoring sessions and found that just like his tutor broke down words into chunks and gave rewards, I decided to try the same with cleaning. In other words, I had to learn how to make it manageable and fun.

I broke down his room into sections:

  1. Trash
  2. Clothes
  3. Legos
  4. Crafts/Papers/Pencils/Art Supplies
  5. Windowsill
  6. Sink Area
  7. Toilet

He does not need to accomplish all of these areas in one cleaning session, but it does set him up for success. He knows now that when we send him up to his room to clean he will ask, “What section should I work on?” Overtime if I stay on top of asking him to rotate through the sections, the room stays mostly clean and the tears stay mostly away.

When it is not his room I am asking him to clean, but rather another area of the house, I set a timer. Kids are so motivated by a challenge and again it breaks it down into something manageable. I will tell him in advance, “At 2:00 we are going to do a 15-minute clean up.”  I set the oven timer and tell him we need to spend the next 15 minutes cleaning up the kitchen or the family room. So much can get done in just 15 minutes.

Kids (and adults) are also motivated by incentive. I take the things I know I will already allow my son to do in the day (have screen time) and build it around cleaning. For instance, “After you clean up your Legos and windowsill you can have screen time. If you choose not to clean, then no screen time.” I know this will motivate him and it gives him the autonomy to make a good choice.

Lastly, we play music. There is something about some good tunes ringing through the house that gets things moving. I mean who can sit still while their favorite soundtrack is playing? Suddenly a broom becomes a dance partner and a dust wand becomes a microphone. It changes a mundane everyday task into a fun break in the day.

Work will always be a part of our lives. Always. Whether it’s clocking in at our jobs, taking out the trash, doing loads of laundry or caring for an aging parent, there will always be things that are mundane or hard to do that must be done. Just like we had to shift my sons teaching when we learned he had dyslexia, we had to shift the way we were asking him to help out around the house. It’s OK to stop, admit something isn’t working, shift gears, try something new and always add in the fun. I want my kids to learn how to break down a tough or mundane task and make it not only manageable, but also see that there can be fun in it and always turn on some good tunes.

 

Start With The Small

 

I was talking to my husband about wanting to work out again. I was giving all of the excuses; my knee is bad, I’m out of shape, it’s too expensive, I don’t have time, I don’t know what to do, etc… My husband looked at me and said “Just go for a walk.”

My husbands sweet comment made me realize how I can complicate things before I ever get started. No wonder I make excuses and don’t want to do it. My desire to get into shape is there, but if I’m not willing to start with the small, like go for a walk, why would I think that I could join Crossfit? This also made me realize how I do this in so many different areas of life. I complicate a task in my head and feel defeated before I even start. So what if I start with the small?

When I feel overwhelmed with cleaning the house:  “Just wipe down the counters.”

When I want to have people over but don’t know what to cook: “Just order pizza.”

When I’m feeling lonely: “Just text a friend.”

When I want to dig deeper with Jesus; “Just open the Bible.”

I find when I start with the small it paves the way to take the next step. It builds courage and confidence. It lends itself to more creativity and connection. We are constantly being bombarded with messages of the world to go big, be busy, do more, to go fast, etc… There is definitely a time and place for all of that, but if I’m not faithful in the small I will only be easily overwhelmed and burnt out by the big.

As you head into the week I encourage you to start with the small. What are you wanting to start or what might you be feeling overwhelmed by that can be broken down into smaller pieces?

If you do start with something small and want to share I’d love to know. You can always reply with a comment here on the blog.  Or if you share on social media you can tag @dwellandmade to encourage others as well.

 

 

Your House Size Doesn’t Matter

 

Fifteen years ago I sat alone on a charter bus outside the entrance of the slums is Soweto, South Africa. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t walk off of this huge bus, follow my American classmates through the streets and gawk at the poor. It didn’t sit right with me. A professor encouraged me to get off of the bus. Even in the discomfort and maybe shame of who I was in that moment, he encouraged me to step off of the bus to see more of the world. It was important.  I followed my professor and our South African guide into the slums. We were soon greeted by a woman. She invited us into her home. Her home was probably not much bigger than the king size bed I sleep on every night. We had to duck to enter. We stood shoulder to shoulder not knowing what to say. She was proud. Proud of her home. Proud to have Americans walking on her 20 square feet of ground. She, like many women I know, began sweeping. Making way for her guests. The tour of her home took no longer than a wave of her arm and moving my eyes from left to right. She was showing us all she had. All she had could be seen from standing in one spot. There were no apologies from her. She did not hold back from inviting us in because she was ashamed of her small space. She was honored to have people step foot into her home.

I hear over and over again from people When I have a bigger house we’ll host people. When I have more land we’ll have kids play outside. When I have a bigger kitchen I’ll have people over for dinner. Maybe your thinking, Linnea, you have a great house for entertaining. Don’t tell me about having a small house.  It hasn’t always been the case. We are able to open the home we have now because we know how to host in the small. When I lived in a tiny old fisherman’s house, where the laundry machines were in the kitchen, I hosted worship nights for college students. We crammed into that tiny old house and sang our hearts out week after week. When Sam and I lived in our tiny apartment, where all of the appliances touched each other if they were open at the same time, we hosted many birthday parties and get togethers. We stood shoulder to shoulder laughing and having a great time.

Whenever I hear that people want to invite people in but think there home is too small I always tell them that people gather in the same 50 square feet of the house anyway. Rarely are people spread out into all of the rooms. A few years ago we went to an event at an enormous house here in the harbor. It was probably well over 5000 square feet. Do you know where all thirty of us gathered? Around the kitchen island and then eventually on the patio. 4700 square feet of unused space that night.

I also tell that people that others don’t care how small or big your house is. Nope. They don’t. I promise. The only thing people care about is if they are invited in and how they are treated when they cross your front door. If you’re a jerk in your mansion your guests will want to bolt. If you are kind to the people in your tiny house they’ll want to stay. If you keep apologizing for how small your house is, your guests will feel as if they are imposing. If you treat your guest as if they are the most important person in your enormous house on the water, they will feel welcomed.

I am saddened to see that our pride keeps us from connection. Pride can go many ways. We’re too ashamed that our house isn’t big enough. We care too much about our nice things and don’t want them to get ruined by guests. Our guests may not be wealthy or good enough to enter into our nice homes.  We’re embarrassed by of our lack of cooking skills. We’re ashamed that our party planning skills aren’t up to par with Pinterest. I’ve used all of those excuses at one time or another. I’ve been there. But I have learned over time that welcoming people in to right where I am is the one of the most wonderful things. It has breeded connection and trust. It has allowed others to open their doors to us as well. It has deepened relationships and welcomed new ones. If a woman in the slums of South Africa can joyfully welcome me in, I can do the same for others.

When we get over ourselves and care more about the size of hearts than the size our homes beautiful things will happen. I promise.

May you take no effort in your being generous
Sharing what you can, nothing more nothing less
May you know the meaning of the word happiness
May you always lead from the beating of your chest
May you be treated like an esteemed guest
-Jason Mraz

 

Here are a few tips for inviting others in when you feel not good enough.

1. House too small? Get creative.  In some cities they take the party to the roof because their apartments are just too small. String lights outside and gather in the backyard or even the front yard.

2. Can’t cook? Claim a night to invite people in and call it a pizza night. Tell friends you do pizza every Friday and you want them there. No cooking required.

3. Not creative?  Host a bar theme. Popcorn bar, waffle bar, mimosa bar, s’more bar. All you need in a table and a lot of ingredients.

4. Have nice things? Put the crystal vase away before hand. Have a “shoes off please” sign next to the door if dirty shoes brings you anxiety.

What about you? I’d love to know. Feel free to comment below and tell others how you get creative when inviting people in?

Here’s To Summer

 

 

Summer break has officially started for us. I love Summer and get slightly nervous for it as well. But when I sit down and list out all of things I love versus the things I don’t, the love list far outweighs the ugh! list. I don’t like the fighting that comes from boredom, the fact that the house seems to always be in a state of disarray, feeding the kids lunch and the quiet that goes out the window for this introvert is hard to handle some days. But I’m sure our list of the reasons we love summer probably looks really similar.

  • Spending hours at friends houses, eating whatever we can piece together while the kids play
  • Dinners outside
  • Later bedtime
  • Slow mornings with coffee in bed
  • Kids getting their own breakfast and watching tv.
  • Popsicles
  • Campfires
  • Beach Days
  • Fishing
  • Boat Days
  • Summer Camps
  • Gardening
  • Reading outside with a good drink in hand
  • Iced Coffee (my friend has the best recipe. I’ll post that soon.)
  • String Lights
  • Screen Doors Slamming
  • Rocking Chairs
  • Ohio
  • 4th of July
  • Slow pace
  • The sun!
  • Swimming at Grandma and Grandpa’s

What would you add or take away from the list? Are you more of a planner or fly by the seat of your pants type? If you’re somewhere in between like me and want some help with finding the balance between the two Kendra from The Lazy Genius has a summer series going on her podcast right now.

Summer Strategy: Mindset

Summer Strategy: Time

Summer Strategy: Routine

Summer Strategy: Food

Another great summer resource : Lindsay Letters has a Here’s to Summer printable on her site that is on sale for $5. It is the perfect summer mantra and reminder to enjoy the simple things.

 

Serve, Love and Welcome

 

Modern with a touch of vintage, homey and inviting, contemporary and full of life. Pancakes with bacon, apricot chicken followed by Nutella cake, Swedish Pancakes with fresh berries and whipped cream. Fishing, trips to the city, swimming, baseball games, bike rides and ice cream scooping.

From Seattle to Chicago to Cincinnati to Kentucky to Indianapolis, we spent the last two weeks driving through the Midwest, visiting family. Different houses, beds, and tables. Different rhythms, styles and personalities. One common theme: welcome. Each home welcomed us in with open arms. Welcoming isn’t cookie cutter. Welcoming isn’t about trying to do it like everyone else. Welcoming is about saying “You can be here, right here in the midst of how we do life. Pull up a chair and stay a while. You are welcome here.” When we aim to love and serve those in our home it doesn’t matter whether our floors are 1960’s linoleum or brand new carpet. It doesn’t matter if we serve take out pizza or fresh baked bread. Don’t be afraid to invite people in right where you are in life; serve, love and welcome them right where they are in life.