Here's 2YO eating yogurt, but not the yogurt I made! Little weasel won't touch MY yogurt! She would, however, hold that spoon in her mouth as long as it took to take the picture without being asked.
...is something I started saying when I first became a parent. I'm only kidding when I say it. MOST of the time.
October 30, 2008
Channeling Martha Stewart and Roseanne Barr Simultaneously
Here's 2YO eating yogurt, but not the yogurt I made! Little weasel won't touch MY yogurt! She would, however, hold that spoon in her mouth as long as it took to take the picture without being asked.
October 29, 2008
Okay..so I know I saw a Tuesday around here somewhere...where did it go?
October 27, 2008
It's bound to be a light blogging week...
October 25, 2008
Anyone hungry for cake?
October 22, 2008
A 2YOism for ya...
Speaking of 2YO....
I was putting on my makeup in my bathroom, getting ready to pick 5YO up from school. 2YO was doing that repetitive two-year-old annoying thing, opening and closing my bathroom door, over and over and over.
I sternly told her to stop.
She kept going.
I turned around (because it's next to impossible to put on mascara when the door mere inches behind you is opening and closing repetitively!) and swatted her on the back of her hand as I was saying 'STOP' one last time.
No tears, no arguments. Instead, she looks at her hand, looks up at me and says, "I'm going to go stand over here now." She steps a few feet in the opposite direction and stands up on a step stool.
After a few seconds, I notice that she's really studying me. She looks me in the eye and says, "Mom, your don't like kids" in the most matter-of-fact tone I'd ever heard her use.
Then she went about her day, as if all the mysteries of the world had just been solved.
October 21, 2008
What's your secret?
Do you even have a secret? What keeps you going?
I've been thinking a lot lately about all the woes, triumphs, details that go into doing what I do. I mean, not that what I do is anything magnificent or unique by any stretch of the imagination, but just getting by seems to take quite a bit of planning and elbow grease these days. How do you do it?
I've perused the web and found so many blogs of people who seem to have it all figured out. But do they? The ones who brag about their clean homes and genius children and their blissful marriages and inventive ways to make money...are they for real? If so, they need to stop bragging and start sharing their secrets. PRONTO!
I'm still not sold on the idea of 'having it all.' Everything comes at the cost of something else. Didn't we all take high school economics and learn that "There's no such thing as a free lunch?" (Actually, that's the only thing I remember about that semester. Really.) I mean, I know from my own experience that the days where my house stays cleaner are the same days that my children go ignored...or they're somewhere else entirely!
Ironically, while in the midst of typing this, I was folding clothes, refilling sippy cups of milk and juice for 2YO, preheating the oven to bake up a little batch of muffins and I ended up melting a whole loaf of bread (okay, the plastic bag the bread was in, not the bread) and almost setting a loaf of French bread on fire.) This appears to be one of those days where multi-tasking may not really be my strong suit!
I'm starting to feel like I have a few things figured out. And, as I'm getting the hang of things, something happens to make me land flat on my ass. Just a reminder that I will never have it all figured out, and maybe I probably shouldn't. I, for one, don't want the responsibility of having all the answers. Do you?
So, what makes you tick? What do you live for? Don't say 'MY KIDS'...please! While that is certainly an honorable notion, you cannot place that much responsibility on them. It's not fair. The source of your happiness cannot be them and them alone. That's too much pressure for someone who may have just gotten the hang of tying their own shoes or is trying to conquer long division.
I look at the Faith Hill video up there and I want so much to believe that her life is perfect. Married to a hot, successful guy...CHECK! Amazing career, with bountiful amounts of cash at her disposal...CHECK! Gorgeous....CHECK! Beautiful kids....CHECK! But, I have to remind myself that she is a woman who is married to a man. So basically, they probably argue about him not changing the toilet paper roll and her not helping with the yard work enough just like the rest of us. And if not, then it's something else. We all have our own thoughts and opinions and agendas, which usually leads to the 'problems' part of any relationship as well. It's not that we don't love each other, we just get in each other's way a lot.
Wow. When I started coming up with this idea of what to write about, I had it going in an entirely different direction! Yeah...I should umm....like, take pills for that or something!
So, if you have a secret...please share! I'm off to live the dream....or take a shower, whichever seems more plausible at the time.
October 20, 2008
Pizza Soup, Knitting, and Discount Shopping
This is the smallest yarn I've used to make a hat. I actually went a lot more quickly than I had expected it to.
October 17, 2008
You're so cute! Now, go away.
October 16, 2008
Believe it or not, I actually have his permission to blog about this!
'Chewable Breath and Gas Relief Tablets.'
October 15, 2008
Who taught that boy manners?
October 13, 2008
Time and Money. Am I missing anything else?
And we're not alone.
Somedays, patience is also in short supply, but time and money always seem to be what I have the absolute least of.
I must admit, I have gotten to be way more creative and even a bit more responsible when it comes to a lot of things around here. But, it still doesn't seem to be enough. We are not buying a bunch of unnecessary things anymore. But this house has a looooong way to go before it can be considered remotely efficient.
Dinner is now planned and executed in a timely manner, which is huge for me. It's so freeing to know that I don't have to worry about what to make for dinner, I just have to start it on time. Most of the time, it isn't a problem. If I don't start a crock pot dinner in time, I always have a backup plan.
I think my biggest problem is just that I'm not an organized or overly-controlling person. I don't like to argue and I'd rather step over someone's toys or shoes than either pick them up myself or make a federal case out of it. And my family knows this all too well. Part of me just thinks that maybe there is more to life than a clean, organized home. The other part of me thinks I'm just making excuses.
Boy, am I full of crap or what?
I just think that there is something different about the way my brain works versus someone who is scheduled and disciplined. I'm not saying it's better or worse, just different. I'm so easily distracted by ANYTHING (even other projects when I'm cleaning) that I never seem to get anything done. And I know this about myself, so the mere thought of starting a new project is already overwhelming because I'm pretty sure it's something I won't finish. At least, not in this lifetime!
I guess I'm a 'thinker' and not a 'doer.' I can complicate the simplest task to the point where it may seem impossible. It's much easier to just skip it and stay calm, you know? The good part of that (from how I see things, anyhow) is my ability to be pretty flexible. My slight attention span makes distractions from other people easier to handle. And, let's be realistic here; I probably wasn't going to finish whatever I was doing anyway!
I basically think I need someone to follow me around to keep me focused. Or I need something in pill form! I can be busy all day long and have nothing to show for it. At least I can actually FINISH the occasional blog, you know?
Just like I'm about to finish thi-----
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's all just sort of getting away from me....
That's the only way to really explain how things have been happening around here. It's gotta be all the blinking...
I blinked and it went from Thursday to Monday and I haven't blogged in between.
I blinked and it became much colder here. We went from using the a/c to using the heater in a week's time.
We had two birthday parties, a football game and my usual shopping trip to keep us busy this weekend. I planned my menu for the week which, by the way, saves so much time and creative effort when it comes to cooking dinner every night. I shopped from my list and our house is stocked up for the week. I was only able to use one coupon for Italian Sausage on this trip, but at least it's something I'll actually use. Most of the coupons I cut are for 'just in case.' I spent $26.00 at Target getting dishwashing detergent, toilet paper and snacks for 5YO's kindergarten class. At least $15.00 of that was the snacks!!! I'm just glad it's only once a month or so, but I'll try to adjust my money so I don't have to take it out of the usual grocery fund.
At the grocery store, I spent $101.02. That's not too bad, considering I bought cereal and four gallons of milk and all the stuff to make lunches and dinners for 5 people for the next week. We are having ground beef in two dinners, ground turkey in one and chicken in the rest. And meat is not cheap! PB&J sandwiches will just not do for my family, they like ham and cheese and turkey and cheese sandwiches in their lunches. I always save 30 cents on each shopping trip by using the resusable bags from their store, so that helps too.
Once I got home, I unloaded the car and started to put everything away. I pulled the two loaves of bread out of the bags and set them on the counter in the kitchen while I put the rest of the stuff away. We already had a full loaf in the house and the two new ones were to go straight to the freezer. I walked d0wn the hall to put the toilet paper away and came back to find Lily sitting on the kitchen floor and staring up at the counter. STUPID SOCCER was on the counter EATING MY BREAD!!! I've never seen a cat so crazy about bread before. He's definitely a carb-lover!
He used to just attack our bread at night. So, we started keeping it in the toaster oven or the microwave instead of out on the kitchen counter. Now, he is getting bolder and makes his move in broad daylight, sort of like an experienced serial killer or a really hungry coyote.
What am I to do with such a stupid cat??? Nothing is sacred and he is quick. He just tears right through the bag and starts devouring the bread. I had to throw a good chunk of bread away after pulling it all apart to see what he had gotten to. That bread wasn't even on the counter five minutes before his attack. I think he was planning it all along.
Stupd cat.
I think I might say that too often around here....
Well, I am off to organize. My neighbor called one of the donation places to pick up a bunch of stuff from her house and she told them that I had a pickup too. I do have some stuff together, but there is a lot more to be gone through. We are skipping the library for the second week in a row because there is just too much to do around here and I don't need any more distractions.
DID I JUST SAY THAT??? IN MY BLOG???? THE ONE I'M TYPING WHEN I SHOULD BE DOING OTHER THINGS??? THE ONE THAT I'M TYPING WHILE 2YO IS TEMPORARILY BEING COMPLIANT BY WATCHING 'Max and Ruby' FOR THE FIFTH TIME ON DEMAND???? My window to get things done is steadily closing right before my eyes.
But a nap sure does sound good too, you know? I think 2YO agrees with me, as she's settling in the floor with her 'nigh-night' and starting to kick her leg, which she does when she's falling asleep. David and 5YO do the same thing when they're falling asleep. I swear, if those two could have a 5 o'clock shadow by 10:00 a.m. and pee standing up they would BE DAVID. I just hope they never eat as much as he does, because I can only afford to feed ONE David on our current budget!
Yeah, I'm going to move into another room before 'Max and Ruby' makes me homocidal. Seriously.
October 9, 2008
What do YOU do with an hour?
October 7, 2008
A Letter to My Enemies
Let me start off by thanking you for the things you have done right, jeans-related anyway. The whole 'boot-cut minimizing the appearance of the size of one's butt' thing....LOVE THAT. Lowering the rise of jeans to also help with said appearance.....ANOTHER GOOD THING. However, I believe you have taken the concept a bit too far now.
I have three kids. I think I'm speaking for a lot of people here when I say that things aren't exactly where they should (or used to) be. Things on me need a bit more support and camoflauge than ever before. And I believe it's only going to go downhill from here.
I am very tired of always worrying about what I am showing the world when I bend over or squat down in public. I am also tired of being able to see things on other women that were not meant to be seen in public. Maybe they do mean to show the world their thong underwear and/or their buttcrack.....I mean, they have to at least feel a breeze or something, dontcha think? Maybe they just don't care. Whether I'm in the grocery store and have a child's shoe to tie or I drop my keys and have to pick them up, I am tired of using one hand to perform the task while the other hand is feeling the back of my waistband, making sure that there isn't anything exposed that shouldn't be.
You see, I know you guys made the rise on jeans even lower for a reason. That can be flattering. But somehow, most of you failed to make the shirts a bit longer. You must know that long, fitted shirts tend to also flatter one's figure by lengthening the torso. You have to know that! Longer shirts also make a girl feel more comfortable wearing those low-rise jeans that seem to be all you can find in the stores these days. So, the combination of things in my closet almost always results in the exposure of my saddlebags, muffin top, or underwear of choice that day.
Now, I don't expect the jeans to go back to the 'MomJeans' from the past. Frankly, we never need to go that far back and I really hope that we never have to see that again. Those were horrible! They made the small butts look big and the bit butts look even bigger! All I'm asking for is just another inch or two...enough to cover my buttcrack in any position I might find myself, thankyouverymuch. I need to cover my lovehandles and muffin tops so that they don't runneth over, you know? I think the rest of the world would thank you, too.
Don't make me beg. More importantly, don't make me kneel down on my knees or any other part of me. Chances are you'd see more than you bargained for in the transition. I think the only time I've ever not been completely bothered by the low rise jeans exposure was when the lady sitting on the ground in front of us and she had a tattoo. A tattoo with lots of words. I must admit that David and I both struggled to try to read the words on the tramp stamp on the lady wearing the low-rise jeans and sitting on the ground in front of us. Low-rise jeans and sitting on the ground do not go well together! I'm not sure if it was more difficult for David and I to figure out the last few words on the bottom (though we were thankful we couldn't actually see any more!) or to not make it obvious that we were trying to see down the pants of a stranger.