Fun fruit Labor day weekend

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This weekend, Squishy and I had fun fruit redo. We had two we have had, but didn’t document.

First up the Sapote.
It has the texture of an avocado, green on outside and white on inside with big seeds. The flavor is very mild and unremarkable.

Squishy review: mildly sweet, not bad, not great.
My review: blah. Worth trying if you are into trying new things, but I won’t be getting it again.

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Next up is star fruit. It should be noted that the one we have doesn’t look like it is at the peak, but a just before ripe.
This fruit is, as the name suggests, shaped like a star when cut.  It is citrus-like and sweet.

Squishy review: odd texture, like a hard orange. Strong citrus flavor without sweetness. Overall good, but won’t be getting anymore.
My review: tasty, simply sweet and citrusy. I like it and think it would be good in a salad for visual interest and simple flavor.

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Mini life list

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I have been pretty good about keeping up with my life list – when I need inspiration, I review it. When I find something cool, I add to it. However, in the past year, I have not checked anything off the list.

Don’t worry. I’ve already given myself a pass because of all the great excuses I came up with. (There were some really good ones, trust me.)

Even though I’ve had a pass for so long, it is high time to get back on that band wagon. Since many of the reasons the “official life list” is on hold are still valid, I have decided to do mini list of things to do. These will be easier to attain (therefore more likely to be done), but still very worthy of the term “goal”.

  • Complete a lazy-man: I am giving myself until the end of 2011 – maybe this is the super lazy man?
  • Run or walk a full marathon: 26.2 miles
  • Bike 112 miles
  • Swim 2.4 miles (I will have to really guess on the swimming since I am no longer a member of a gym and my pool is less than exact in its measurements.)
  • Volunteer for 200 hours in a year (counting all the time I’ve done so far which is 122 hours)
  • Try something new every week until the end of the year.
  • Make an entire week’s dinner in a day (and actually eat the dinners)
  • Bake 10 new recipes (I only did 10 because there are only 17 weeks left in the year)
  • Reduce my wardrobe to ½ its current size (Yes, finally get rid of the clothes I swear I will wear, but never do.)

That is it for now. What do you have on your list that you can complete before the end of 2011?

I had a beer

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Without going into a lot of detail, prior to this year, the last time I had beer was 1987. I will just say it was a bad experience that I didn’t want to repeat – and giving up beer was the solution to that problem in my mind.

Then I went and married a guy who would later be a brewer with his sights on opening his own brewery. I take no blame for being a bad brewer’s wife – I am a good wife to a guy who became a brewer. This is harder to explain when you want to support your partner, but have this tiny refusal to try the brew.

Translation – give it a whirl. I have been trying very small sips of beer here and there. The goal is to not vomit when I have a beer at the opening of hubby’s brewery. Interestingly enough, I finally found a beer that I was willing to have more than a single sip – even several sips. I got a sour (basically, it is spoiled beer – as described by hubby).

But – I did it. We went to Marblehead Brewery in Albuquerque and I ordered and drank a beer. I didn’t finish it, but I drank about half. Even the person who ordered it for me said it was hard to finish it because the flavor is so very strong.

Who knows how long it will be before I can actually enjoy a beer fest , but it is a start.

Easy Chicken Pot Pie – I am going all domestic ‘n stuff

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Apparently this domestic kick isn’t going anywhere, so I’ve decided to embrace it – even if it is only until it works its way out of me. I am now declaring myself a struggling domestic – with plans to become a goddess.

I have been collecting recipes, printing them, making plans to cook for a month, pinning all kinds of crafts, foods and ideas for future things. It is now my turn to share the few tips I have – and maybe even come up with some new tips (for other struggling domestics).

This recipe came to me from my sister (Domestic Goddess), and it is awesomely tasty, incredibly easy and looks like you slaved all day… here’s how ya do it:

Easiest Chicken Pot Pie Ever


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32 Months

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Dear Bean,

Your month has been packed full of excitement.

Early in the month, we went to the local zoo. You’d been before, but this time you were really excited to see all the animals. In fact, you are still talking about feeding the animals and seeing the alligator (your current favorite animal, tied with the giraffe you fed). It did take you a while to warm up to the idea of actually feeding the animals. You giggled when Daddy was helping you feed the giraffes, but when we got to the deer later on; you finally fed one who was excited at the chance of getting food from you. Of course, the deer was less excited when it happened. As soon as she took food from you, you  SQUEALED with excitement. It scared the deer, who bumped her head on the fence trying to escape the very loud noise coming from a very little person. Yes, we got it on video and it may be played at your wedding – be prepared. I wish the zoo were closer to us. Seeing how excited you were makes me want to take you every weekend – but alas, it is far.

We travelled to go see the family. The Grandma’s and Grandpa’s were so excited to see you, see how big you are and how smart you are. While there, you decided not to eat. I don’t know what kind of anorexic thoughts you are having, but it started to make me worry again – but at least the family could see why I am worried. Everyone stood firm on the “don’t worry plan”, but you ate so very little while we were there you actually lost a ½ pound. This is the wrong direction for a growing girl. Thankfully when you got home, your appetite returned.

Your favorite things to do at Grandma’s house were playing with the big ball and throwing it up in the sky (and having it land on your head). You especially loved playing in the sand. Grandma and Daddy even made you a sand box where you added water… a lot of water… and you were introduced to mud pies. I was kind of hoping to keep you a little cleaner than you get at daycare, but you loved the sand/mud so much at Grandma’s, you got about as dirty. Thankfully it didn’t end up in your hair (although it is still a mystery how that happens with such frequency at daycare). You liked seeing their dogs, but they were a little shy around you. Your favorite dog was your Aunt’s dog (who is VERY friendly and gentle).

Speaking of visiting your Aunt – you still love playing with your cousins. Watching you light up while you play with them is amazing and it warms my heart. You loved playing with bubbles, chasing the dog, playing house, building things and just watching what they did and emulating them. They also had a lot of fun with you. While visiting, we went to Mommy’s favorite zoo. There, you were so very excited to see EVERYTHING. And, of course, your Aunt was impressed with your smarts (naming all the animals you knew).

During the trip home, you loved the car we rented. You called it “your car” and we obliged. Thankfully you were OK with leaving it there. It would be hard to explain that kind of a carry on. You were AWESOME on all the flights and very long car rides. You also watched more movies than the average kid (yes, this is one of those things I swore I wouldn’t do and do it anyway.) I was especially grateful for you being a great kid on the trip home, since we were traveling alone.

Finally we made it home and life was getting back to normal, when the very abnormal happened. We had an earthquake! This was the first earthquake in well over 100 years and measured 5.8 on the rector scale.  You were at daycare and it woke you up. Then you and the rest of your class were whisked into a central area. Of course I called right away and everyone was fine – a little scared, but fine. Daddy was at work and I was at home. It was a very odd experience and I wonder how long it will be before you forget it – or if you forget it. There were some more aftershocks that also scared you, but thankfully there was a big one that you slept through.

Then, not to be outdone by another force of nature, we were offered up Hurricane Irene. Thankfully, Irene didn’t have much to say and left us with some wind and rain, but nothing of note. You even got to go to a pool party the following day.

Only time will tell what the future holds for you, but you have some good stories to tell from this month alone. Daddy and I love you so much and we are very proud of you.

Love, Mommy

Shaking and rattling, but thankfully not rolling

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On 8/23/11, we experienced our very first earthquake. 5.8. It was an experience, it was weird, it was unnerving. It is something I am fine to check off the list of things to do, but does not need repeating.

I was on a conference call when I interrupted to announce that I may get disconnected because of an earthquake. Perhaps there was a better way to make this announcement – but I was shaking and freaking out. In hind site, I am amused that we continued w/ the call – with others making the announcement that they are getting it as well. I had no idea what the proper protocol was for an earthquake. This was not covered in the Mt. Crumpit rule book (that I am making up as we go along). As it turns out, staying on your conference call is not the right answer – instead, you should leave the building and get to a clear area outside. Now you know too.

Hubby was at work and thought it was a train derailment, since he works right next to the tracks. The Bean awoke from her nap to the shaking and all the teachers scooping everyone up to move them to the bathroom area (all the kids got scared).

The rest of the day had a few aftershocks, but for whatever reason, I didn’t feel them (thankfully).

Then, last night, I woke to the house shaking… again. (I later found out it was another 4.5 earthquake.) My first thought was “JEEZ… let us catch a break. We are in VA – we don’t get these! Enough is enough!” So far, yelling at mother nature has worked since there haven’t been anymore – hopefully we don’t need to have another talk.

For us, the feeling was more of a sway. Very odd, very unnerving, but not a violent shake as described by many others. Nothing fell off our walls and thankfully, I have not noticed any damage to the house. I have not heard of anyone getting hurt, and that is amazingly wonderful.

Were you affected by the earthquake or have you been in one before?

Rental Clothes

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Every spring and every fall, I shop for season-appropriate clothes for the kid. She grows too fast to even think that something from last year will work again this year (unless she won’t start eating… but that is a different topic).

Because the clothes I get are only going to last a few short months, I really hate paying for brand new wardrobe every six months. I am not sure who pays $40 for a top and knit leggings for a child who will wear it, do unspeakable things to it, then grow out of it – all in the span of six months, but I assure you, it is not me. Instead, I buy nearly all of her clothes at consignment sales and various other sources of used kids clothing.

Not only do I buy used clothing, but I also sell all of her clothing back to the people who also feel it is a crime against humanity to pay $40 for clothing kids do unspeakable things to, only to outgrow them in a matter of months.

It is kind of like a rental program, similar to that of Redbox or Block buster. It will cost you a certain amount of money to use it for the following six months, but if you return it in good condition, you can get some of your money back. If not, you keep it – for the full amount of your purchase price. (or you pawn it off on some sucker with a kid a year younger than yours).

There are similar consignment options for adult clothing, furniture and any number of things, I suppose. But hopefully there are fewer unspeakable things done to those items. Hopefully.

Do you buy used stuff? Is there a limit to what you will or won’t buy used?

10 Reasons to rethink your home improvement project

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As noted several times, I have my fair share of home improvement projects to do and have done many more. I have learned a few things about myself; chief among them, I hate home improvement. If you are like me, but don’t yet realize it, keep reading and maybe you can question if you want that particular improvement bad enough.

I am not talking about the improvement that involves a single trip to any given store and an afternoon of a little elbow grease. I am talking about the days, weeks, months of dedication to a particular project. This is the project going on while you are in the house, living and working. This is the project that is going to try your patience. This is the project that may kill you. Or the workers (by virtue of them pushing you into a murderous rage).

Reason 10: You are tied to your house until the project is done, especially if others are actually doing the work. **Sanity tip** have a day of the week that your house is not available for work to be done above and beyond the weekend.

Reason 9: The project will get in your way no matter what you try. There will be tools, dust, parts and pieces everywhere (good luck getting the workers to clean up after themselves. You may need to be “that customer” to make it happen, but it is possible.) **Sanity tip**Make a living space that the workers are not allowed to invade for any reason. If they must invade that space to do the work, make them make you a new space prior to giving up any part of the old space. (Being “that customer” can come in handy here as well)

Reason 8: You become that person you always hear about, but always judged, thinking “I would never do that or say that.” If you are lucky, you can at least keep calm enough to let your dismay be known, but not have a screaming fit on the phone when they call to give the latest lame excuse about something not being quite right. **Sanity tip** have someone who you can call to tell about your stupid problems and laugh about them. Laugh a lot. Wine helps too.

Reason 7: Time means nothing to people who are working on your house. Take the time the head worker bee estimates, double it, then laugh in his face when he extends that time after each passed deadline. ** Sanity tip** Take the estimated time, throw it out the window then refuse to pay until certain physical milestones are passed and always leave a significant amount of money to SATISFACTORY completion of the job. The lack of money on their end is the only motivation they have to get the heck out of your house.

Reason 6: They will make noise. They will make a lot more noise than you think they will. **Sanity tip** Ear plugs. Wine is good too – but ear plugs are important.

Reason 5: It will sound like they are going to destroy something that is important to you. **Sanity tip** Much like the ingredients of a hot dog, sometimes it is better not to know. Unless it sounded like a body hit the floor, don’t go look. They will tell you if something is actually broken. Or you will find it later. But if they can fix it before you see it, it is better to just not know.

Reason 4: They will break things. ** Sanity tip** Let them know which things are off limits to their filthy little paws. Grandma’s china? Put it in a closet. Family pictures?  threaten life. Accept that some things are going to get bumped and fall – just make sure the things that are really important aren’t in the way of being fallen on. When/if things are broken, insist they replace them immediately (it makes it less likely to have future broken things).

Reason 3: It will cost more than you think. Even with the firm estimates not to go over this price – there will be something. It could be the need for another specialist, maybe different parts to make it better, maybe something has to be purchased twice, maybe it is the need for more wine, who knows – but it will cost more. I promise. **Sanity tip** Remember your budget. Add to it when it really does make sense and when it actually is necessary. Don’t add to it just because some knucklehead thinks you should. Question every purchase and be tight w/ those purse strings.

Reason 2: You will be told it is done except “a few tiny things”. **Sanity tip** Translation, it isn’t done. Don’t give in and pay until “satisfactory” part is also complete.

Reason 1: When the project is done (really, really done), will you really be happy enough to justify all of the above? If the answer is yes, proceed. Proceed with caution, but go. Then go to the store and buy more wine. You will need it. If the answer is maybe or no – you can still have the wine, but save the headaches, heartaches and general grumpy lifestyle and go on a cruise instead.

Do you have any other advice to offer the poor suckers home improvement shoppers out there?

Domestic Goddess

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For unknown reasons, I have been feeling the need to nest – sort of. Instead of nesting in the sense of bringing in new things, I have felt the need to purge all my old crap and get it out of the way. While purging, I am planning Halloween and Christmas festivities and how to use my home-grown produce in a clever and tasty way.

What happened to the girl who would be perfectly happy with a stack of stuff “over there” as long as I was reasonably certain I could find something if I needed to? What happened to the girl who doesn’t grow things¸ much less eat what is grown? OK – Halloween planning isn’t new, but Christmas planning? In August?  I can only ask one thing… WTF?

I’d blame it on the kid, except she’s been around for almost 3 years. I’d blame it on needing the space… but that isn’t a problem. Could it be my age? Other women my age don’t seem to be going this kind of crazy and men get cool cars for their midlife crisis. If this is my midlife crisis, there’d better be a fancy Corvette at the bottom of that closet I am clearing out!

Do you ever go through these phases? Is here a cure? Is it worth a fight?

31 Months

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My Dearest Bean,

This month has, yet again, proven that one of the hardest things about parenting is not laughing. I am going to jump right into this letter to you with some potty humor. Not that kind. you know. Humor about the potty.

Potty training is eh… going. slowly. You are VERY excited and proud to be wearing pull ups. There have been a few days in which you have been dry, but the poo has been an issue. For the first part of the month, I managed to “catch” you at a time when you “have to go” and yet you refused. Refused. One time, you wanted to “go to the potty” (which about 1/3 of the time simply means that you want to wash your hands). When I took you, I got the impression that you had to “go #2″. I tried to get you to “go” when you replied with “I can’t. My poo poo is broken!” with the most worried face I’ve seen. I couldn’t help myself. I had to laugh. What you meant is that you didn’t want to “go” on the potty (for reasons that are beyond me), but you opted to go with “broken”.

Finally, by late in the month, Daddy had a successful Poo in the potty! This was met with praise beyond measure. It was met with your very first breakfast made of dessert (home made cherry cheesecake). It was met with a whole sheet of your very special stickers. It was met with high fives all day long. It was not met with a daily adventure to try again. We’ve had some more success, but not anything close to consistent.

Because your Mommy is a total sucker, I got a “potty watch”. This is a count down timer that sings every 30, 60 or 90 minutes with the idea that when it sings, you go to the potty. Your friend has one and it is working well at school, so I am a sucker and got one. The problem: when we got it home, set it for 30 minutes to try it out, you flipped out. It went off while you were playing and you melted down and had a crying fit about your watch singing “London Bridges”. I cannot explain why, but I did feel bad when I laughed at your crying. On to the next plan, I guess.

This month you also expanded your diet. Not only are you eating what I have deemed to be a normal amount with regularity, you are eating things like Mac ‘n cheese. Corn on the cob. Chicken that isn’t a nugget. It is wonderful. But, you have turned into a squirrel. Squirrels are known to hold food in their cheeks for a long period of time. This is what you do. The first time I noticed it, I hoped you would chew and swallow. but it was a couple of hours before you did. How silly did I look at the restaurant saying “chew. Sweetie – chew. Come on, chew”? It apparently was so much fun for you that it is now part of my regular conversation with you over food.

This month we had a lot of visitors, including your Aunt from New Mexico and cousin from Seattle. With their visit came your very first trip to the beach. Much to my glee, you LOVED it. The first night we were there, we took a walk on the beach and you walked right into the waves and got soaked (even though we were not planning on swimming). You had so much fun making sand castles, chasing and running from the waves and kicking the water. I am very excited for your next trip (maybe even this year??)

We made our first trip to the movie theater to see Winnie the Pooh. You were not all that impressed with the movie, but you ate your weight in popcorn and were thrilled to watch a movie while eating this salty treat. In hind sight, I would have fed you something resembling dinner before the movie instead of trying to convince you to eat something not nearly as tasty as popcorn after the fact. Live and learn.

We are boldly going into the three’s and we have a lot more in store for you before we do. Just know that we love you, even when we laugh at you.

Love,

Mommy

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