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So repairing the flyer isn't really feasible. It'll cost the same amount or more to have someone fabricate a new flyer shaft that fits the dimensions I need as it will to just buy a replacement flyer. I have three or four I'm looking at, but I'm waiting to hear back from the sellers on some measurements before deciding which one to buy. If I'm going to spend $60 on a part that has to be shipped

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Fastenal didn't have anything. Neither did Lowes or Wyman (plumbing store). I went to my favorite antique shop and she gave me a couple numbers to call and see if I could find anything from them. I did have an idea on the way home. The orifice piece looks like this:  That skinny part just happens to be the same size as the pin from the other end, and that just happens to be just shy of 1/4

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I got the whorl off the shaft,with the help of a handy little hacksaw, and had the intention of putting a dowel screw in the wood dowel to make it removable. unfortunately, the dowel shaft was split. I drilled it out and now I have an orifice (that looks something like a plumbing part), the flyer arms, a bobbin, and a whorl. I have a half-inch hole in the arms and whorl where the dowel had

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I’ve been posting in the Antique Wheels group on Ravelry and it has been determined that I was sold a SWSO (Spinning Wheel Shaped Object). But it should be restorable; the biggest problem is that flyer. I oiled and twisted and pulled and pried. That whorl wasn’t coming off. I took a good long look at it and determined that it wasn’t made to come off; the shaft wasn’t a metal rod, but a thick

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Not sure if I'm going to bother with the other one I was looking at now; it's more expensive, might not be in very good condition, and upon further inspection of my house, I don't know where I would fit two wheels! Anyway, here's what I know about this wheel's background: Couple bought the wheel at auction 5 years ago. Wife spun on it for a couple years but didn't have time after their

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I'll be mostly away from the computer for the next week or so. Baby yanked the charger out of my computer and broke it (bent the plug), so I'm waiting for a new one. Probably won't be here for a week, week and a half. Will be on and off depending on when I can use my sister's charger in the meantime. I'll be leaving my house in a couple hours to go for a loooooong drive and

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HAS BEEN MOVED to its new home on my new blog: RAoM: Weight Loss Edition

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So it took me and my sister eight minutes, two potholders, a kitchen towel, a monkey wrench, and an adjustable slip-nut wrench to open the champagne bottle - but we did it! (I have wrist/hand problems that make getting a good enough grip to pop a cork difficult and somewhat painful.) And as far as wines go, it’s not SO awful, but I wouldn’t drink more than a glass of it at a time. Luckily, my

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Here, have a baby smile: Kidlet woke up crabby this morning. Normally he's up all on his own at 7:30 but today I had to wake him up at 8 because the sister wanted to to presents before church. Did the present thing - kids got toys (crawl-and-chase for the baby, drawing and coloring for the big kid). I was given a tea set, a book of crochet stitch patterns, and a Willow Tree figurine that I had

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I posted this on Facebook a few minutes ago: Much is on my mind, and all of it good, for once. Everything looks like it's finally beginning to fall into place and I couldn't ask for a better Christmas gift this year than the return of a sense of peace, balance, and happiness. And here is why. I'm aware that some of you don't believe in psychics, card readings, whatever. Ordinarily I don't put a

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The local Jehovah’s Witnesses are out in force today. Two different pairs walked up to my door less than five minutes apart to ask me how I felt about there being “so many more natural disasters these days.” Apparently all four of the people who knocked on my door are oblivious to the barking dogs (barking because they knocked), the crying baby (crying because the furry house alarms have gone

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I'm up at a ridiculous hour because I can't sleep. This is partly because I'm hungry (yes, I'll fix that in short order) and partly because I don't want to fall asleep because I keep dreaming that this is all still just a nightmare and when I wake up everything will be the way it was last November. I know this is just because I'm facing the Unknown and the Unknown is Very Scary for me. I'm not

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Had Part One of my trash the dress shoot on Saturday. Went to a historical landmark - a former sugar plantation - and played in the trees and around the old sugarcane processing equipment. Then to WalMart for drinks and towels (I forgot to bring them). By the way, you can get some surprisingly funny looks when traipsing through WalMart in a filthy wedding dress. Then we went to a nature

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2-1/2 sticks unsalted butter 1-1/2 cups sugar 1/2 cup brown sugar 2 eggs 1 Tblsp vanilla extract 3/4 c cocoa powder 2 c flour 1 tsp baking soda 1/2 tsp salt 2 tsp cinnamon 1/4 tsp nutmeg First, put the clingy baby on your front in your baby carrier of choice. We use a Beco Butterfly 2. Ensure your workspace is clean, and begin to assemble your ingredients. Gather your equipment and set

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I bet this could be made with powdered ingredients and such, but I didn't feel like mixing a powdered cocoa mix. I would have had to find a lot more stuff. We have hot cocoa K-cups for the Keurig, but they're watery and weak. Ick. I was reading a thread in a forum about hot chocolate, and someone mentioned melting chocolate bars and adding hot milk. Well. I had chocolate. And I had milk. So....

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I was coming home from getting some birthday cake supplies this afternoon and witnessed no fewer than three acts of stupidity in the space of ten minutes. Guy reading a map while driving an RV on a crowded road kept swerving into my lane. He didn’t seem to understand the honking horn that was telling him to please pay attention so he didn’t hit me. I was eventually able to pass him, but I

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My baby sister has latched on to this "Sarah has a conversation going with an eHarmony match" thing like a pit bull with a Frisbee. "So are you Facebook friends with him yet?" (no) "Have you talked on the phone yet?" (no) "When are you going to meet up in person?" (dunno yet) Jiminy freakin' crickets. I've been talking to him for 2-1/2 weeks, but good gravy, could she BE any more impatient?

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WARNING: CHILD ABUSE TRIGGER In 2004, Judge William Adams was filmed beating his disabled daughter with a belt for accessing pirated music online. The video link will take you to a VERY GRAPHIC depiction of a man lashing a teenage girl multiple times with a belt. It is not for the sensitive; please watch it with that in mind. I couldn't even get through a minute of it, and that was with the

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The dogs got loose while I was getting groceries from the car - I guess I didn't latch the baby gate all the way and Lexi nosed it open and they took off outside. Scamp didn't go far, I guess, because he was back in the house by the time I got back with Lexi. It took me a good 10 minutes to track Lexi down, and then she kept running away from me! She would come up to me, get within sniffing

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So, paneer is basically an Indian version of cottage cheese, and it's delightfully easy to make. Boil one gallon of milk (whole is best; when R's mom and I tried making it with 2% milk it didn't curdle as nicely, and 1% and skim milk didn't curdle at all) with half a cup of lemon juice. Strain out the curds into a cheesecloth or piece of muslin; rinse under cool water for a minute or two, and

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On my way home from the store this afternoon I saw a group of 4 or 5 people hanging out by the crosswalk in front of an elementary school with cardboard signs. "Down With Big Banking Greed!", "We are the 99%!", "Imagine!" painted in rainbow colors above a peace sign. So it starts. This is only the second time in my life that I've seen a protesting crowd; the first time, I was a teenager. We

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Because every baby needs a lime green ear warmer I'll be working on a matching pair of mittens as soon as I can find smaller hook. I'm pretty sure it's currently being used in another project, a shawl that will require another skein and a half of a rather expensive yarn, so I probably won't finish it this month. I'm also working on some new handspun yarn. I have two more little balls of

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This afternoon I was feeding C and she got mad because she couldn’t have the spoon. So I gave her her own spoon. Then she got mad because that spoon didn’t have any food on it. I put food on her spoon and she was much happier. She wanted to feed herself, thank-you-very-much, and grumped at me when I tried to feed her! She’d let me put food on the spoon, but heaven forbid I try to put the food in

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We were at a Disney-owned beach hotel. Antique-looking building, 13-story version of the Haunted Mansion ride complete with staff dressed in Victorian outfits and old dumbwaiter-style elevators, and a few "resident ghosts" and "eerie shadowy figures." It was a "family" vacation, including me, R, the kids, my mom and sisters, my Florida and Alabama family, and for whatever reason, That Girl.

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Late last week I bought a used Beco Butterfly II from a local mom who seldom used it. They sell for $140 new; I paid $40. It's in really good condition. Only thing “wrong” was the little bit of cat hair on it. Yesterday I got the baby onto my back in 15 seconds right out of the car, which made it easier to get the big kid out of the car and into his walker to get into therapy. Prior to

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J is attending the serial casting program at a local hospital. Basically, they've put casts on his legs to help stretch the muscles in the backs of his legs over time to allow for greater mobility later. Today we put on the first casts. He chose green. I didn't get photos of the process, but next time I'll try (if I remember). No meltdowns over being held still, just a little bit of fussing

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We celebrated with "new" toys. I gave her an old cell phone so she'd stop stealing mine, and she's become obsessed with a Wiffle ball. And finished off the night trying her first few bites of real,big-kid food - mashed up banana. Not so sure she likes 'em yet, though. And, of course, she had to steal the spoon.

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C and I had our 6-month WIC appointment today. 16 lb 9 oz, 25 1/8" long, doing very well, got our first baby food checks for her today! Of course, this leaves me with a small dilemma. I had planned to make her baby food so she got real food with real flavors, not bland watery ick. I don't know what I'm supposed to do with 95 jars of baby food a month. I'm not supposed to donate it (I could lose

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Tweaked my back on Friday, could hardly walk. Dunno what I did, but it was probably a "twisted the wrong way after months of twisting, lifting, and bending the wrong way" type deal. Got a massage yesterday and that helped some, along with some OTC anti-inflammatory meds and alternating heat and ice and wearing my corset (in place of the back brace I don't own). Still sore.

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This is a family favorite. My grandmother used to make it and it's one of my comfort foods. Well, I pick out the chicken, but still. 2 boneless, skinless chicken breasts Oil for sauteing  1 pkg yellow rice (I use Mahatma brand) 1 lb peas (fresh, canned, or frozen is fine) 1 15-oz can black beans, rinsed ~Cut the chicken into bite-sized pieces. Saute in oil in a medium saucepan until it's

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I made these for a Labor Day BBQ a few weeks ago, and they were a HUGE hit! S'mores Cupcakes Recipe adapted from Homemade by Holmans, who adapted it from Annie's Eats Crust: 4-5 cups graham crackers (approx. 3 pkg out of the Honeymaid box) 3/4 cup sugar 15T (just shy of a cup) unsalted butter, melted 6 oz chocolate chips 125 or so mini marshmallows ~Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Line

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1-1/2 cups coconut milk 1-1/2 cups heavy cream 2 eggs 3/4 cup sugar 1/3 cup cornstarch 1/4 tsp salt 1 cup coconut 1 tsp vanilla extract 1 baked 9-inch pie shell ~Combine coconut milk, cream, eggs, sugar, cornstarch, and salt in a medium pan. ~Bring to a boil over medium-low heat, stirring constantly. Mixture will thicken. ~Remove from heat and stir in coconut and vanilla. ~Pour into pie shell

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Angry will bring me to say things like, "I'm done" and "I want you to go away forever" even though when I'm not angry I want nothing more than to take those words back. Because I don't really mean them. I wish I could get a handle on these emotions already. You'd think I'd be able to navigate them easier after four months and nine days, but no. Five months ago I was proud to be with him. Our

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I made this for my birthday two years ago. Tofu for me and Ritesh's mom, chicken for everybody else. It was good, but too much cumin, so I've adjusted the recipe some. I don't care much for cilantro, so I left it out. Note: If you're going to make it with chicken AND tofu, make two batches of the marinade and marinate them in separate bags. Marinade: 1 cup yogurt 1 tablespoon lemon juice 1

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that I'm posting an awful lot of meat recipes, for a vegetarian. Well, I am the only vegetarian in my house. I don't eat the meat, but everyone else seems to like it, so... yeah. I cook it and I eat the vegetables and rice we usually serve with it! I need to find that tikka masala recipe I made for my birthday a couple years ago. That was made with chicken and tofu, so I could have more than just

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Spices for marinade: ~2 tsp salt ~1 tsp sugar ~1/2 tsp each:       cloves       rosemary       nutmeg       cinnamon ~1/4 tsp cardamom ~1 generous pinch saffron 1 whole 4-6 lb chicken 1 small white onion, peeled 5 cloves garlic, crushed ~Mix spices for marinade. Rub onto the bird and refrigerate 24 hours. ~Heat oven to 350 degrees F.  ~Stuff the chicken cavity with the onion and garlic. Wrap

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Ingredients: ~4 chicken breasts (bone- and skin-less), cubed ~herbs for chicken - I used rosemary, thyme, tarragon, salt and pepper ~3 medium apples ~2 medium-ish butternut squash ~about half a small bag of pearl onions, peeled (or one peeled and chopped medium-ish white onion, if you prefer) ~one 48-oz bottle of apple juice *Note: You'll want apples that will hold up to cooking, so not a

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I'm a Southern girl, when I want to admit it. I was born in Illinois but raised in Florida, and I spent more time with my mom's Southern family than my dad's Minnesotan one. I love them both, but I'm a product of my environment, which was predominantly Southern. (That said... I HATE country music with the exception of a small handful of songs and artists, and I only develop the Southern Accent

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This recipe is from Veganomicon: The Ultimate Vegan Cookbook by Isa Chandra Moskowitz and Terry Hope Romero. I find it to be very reliable and it tends to get numerous compliments. It's one of my favorite banana bread recipes, and my go-to when I have bananas that somehow escaped being eaten before they turned brown. Anyway. Here's the recipe. Makes one loaf. Don't use a mixer or it will

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Ingredients: 12 or 13 small apples, washed, peeled, cored, and chopped 1 cup water 3 Tbsp lemon juice 1/4 cup brown sugar 1/4 white sugar cinnamon or cassia to taste (I used three 3-inch sticks) *Note 1: I used McIntosh apples because it's what I had, but any sweet apple will work and you can use many different kinds of apple in one batch. *Note 2: The sugars and cinnamon can be left out if you

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This recipe takes some time to make; prep work is tedious. No, really. Tedious. Grating 3 lb of carrots took me about an hour by myself. Whenever possible, get the thickest carrots you can find, because it's ridiculously difficult to grate the skinny little ones or the ones that taper down to a point so fine you could write with them. I grated them in batches and kept them in a Ziploc bag

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Hi, I'm Sarah. This is my... third (?) blog. I let my last one slide, mostly because I just forgot about it. I'd have revived it, but my last post was well over a year ago and so much has changed since then that I felt it just made more sense to start afresh. So, here we go, starting from scratch. Some helpful names to know: Sarah. This is me. 26 years old. Single mom of two. I like reading,

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