tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273430280640691852024-02-19T04:21:40.440-05:00A journey into whole-livingOur family of four's(plus one) journey into a healthier, more whole way of life. I'll be blogging about what I'm cooking, baking, buying, reading, and doing(including homeschooling)! Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.comBlogger73125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-35078574589403624632013-02-05T11:16:00.000-05:002013-02-05T11:16:36.313-05:00The neverending journeyI need to learn to lower my expectations. I already know that I should lower my expectations, I just don't actually know how to do it. And it is slowly making me crazy.<br />
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I'd like my home to look like something out of Better Homes and Gardens. I mean, stylistically, of course, but that's out of my reach. What feels within my reach, though, is a house with a place for everything and everything in it's place. I've aced the 'place for everything' due to a generously sized house with lots of storage space. Everything HAS a place. The problem is that no one but me puts anything in those places.<br />
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The kids are just kids. Why spend time cleaning up when time could be spent playing? Or reading? Or aggravating your mother? Or eating for the fiftieth time today? And for that matter, why not combine some of these things? Eating and playing! Reading and aggravating your mother! So they make messes round the clock. And then when I tell them to clean up, they spend their time playing or reading instead. My older son even gives up on everything and just takes a nap. You know he doesn't want to do it when he chooses to sleep instead. He never chooses sleep.<br />
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And my husband.... Oh, my husband. He just doesn't care. Messes, dirt, none of it bothers him. I get twitchy in a cluttered room. He just moves clutter aside and makes a spot to sit and considers it good enough. We've been married a while now, and I have long since given up on asking him to do things my way. Why put socks in the laundry basket when there's a perfectly good floor right in front of it? Why put things in the drawer when you can just set them on top of the counter?<br />
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The thing I've realized, is that I'm the only one who values a clean, tidy house. My family members don't care. And ultimately, if it's something that matters to me, I need to take ownership and do it. What I'm also still working on accepting is that I can't reasonably have a home that looks the way I want it to when I'm the only one who values it. I keep trying to come up with a good routine to maintain the house, but it's hard to have a reasonable, doable routine when I have four bathrooms and I think each one should be cleaned twice a week. If it was only bathrooms I had to clean, that would be all well and good, but there's another 3000 or so square feet that need attention to.<br />
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Lowered expectations. That's what I need to do. Keep them in line with what I can actually do without making myself crazy.<br />
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<br />Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-58876815689748199102013-01-25T19:13:00.002-05:002013-02-05T14:11:13.964-05:00Way more than you care to know<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
I stole this from a whole lot of people. And I'm bored. So you get to know way, way more than you ever wanted to. </div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">1. Were you named after anyone?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">No. I was named because my mom liked the name and she had aspirations of teaching her daughter to speak French. My mom doesn't speak French, so I don't fully understand this one. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">ETA: I was intentionally given the same initials as my dad as well. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">2. When was the last time you cried?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I'm not sure. It's probably been a few weeks, and it was probably about a movie. I don't cry for my own purposes very often. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">3. Do you like your handwriting?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Yes. I have teacher handwriting. It can look completely perfect if I slow down. But if I don't, it still looks pretty good. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">4. What is your favorite lunch meat?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Ham. There is little I like more than a ham, swiss, and mayonnaise sandwich. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">5. Do you have kids?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Yep. Two of 'em. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">6. If you were another person, would you be friends with you?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I like to think so! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">7. Do you use sarcasm a lot?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Too often. Sometimes I feel like it's just my lazy attempt at humor. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">8. Do you still have your tonsils?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I do not. I got them taken out when I was 18 and had strep and sinus infections back to back to back and they couldn't make them go away. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">9. Would you bungee jump?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Nope. I am terribly afraid of heights and also very risk averse. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">10. What's your favorite cereal?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cinnamon Life. I loved it when I was little, and I still do. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">11. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I don't really have shoes that have to be tied. But I untie my kids' shoes when they take them off. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">12. Do you think you are strong?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Physically, no. I am in terrible shape. But emotionally? I've managed things I didn't ever think I would be able to. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">13. What is your favorite ice cream?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">14. What is the first thing you notice about people?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Usually hair. It's a pretty obvious thing. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">15. Red or Pink?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Red.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">16. What is the least favorite thing about yourself?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">My mid-section.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">17. Who do you miss the most?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Having enough time to do the things I want to do.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">18. What is the technique that you need to work on the most?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Prioritizing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">19. What color shoes are you wearing?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I'm wearing black slippers. We don't wear shoes in the house.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">20. What was the last thing you ate?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I ate the last of the pineapple. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">21. What are you listening to right now?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I'm halfway watching an episode of The West Wing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">22. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cerulean. It's been my favorite for a long time.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">23. Favorite smells?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Baking smells. Cookies, cakes, bread, whatever. It's just so enticing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">24. How important are you political views?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Pretty important. They don't keep me up at night or anything, but I'm pretty firm in my convictions and I think a lot of the issues do really matter. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">25. Mountain Hideaway or Beach House</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Beach house</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">26. Favorite sports to watch.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Absolutely none. We don't watch sports. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">27. Hair Color?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Blonde. I'm basically back to my natural color now. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">28. Eye Color?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">29. Do you wear contacts?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">No, but I wear glasses. And I have to wear them all the time or I get terrible headaches. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">30. Favorite Food?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Indian food in general.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">31. Scary movies? Or happy endings?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Definitely happy endings. I do not enjoy scary movies. I will watch them, but it's highly unlikely I would do so completely on my own.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">32. Last Movie you watched?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Probably the Cirque du Soleil one. I don't remember if I've watched one with the husband since I saw that one with Ansel in the theater.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">33. What color shirt are you wearing?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">34. Summer or Winter?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Summer. I am so tired of being cold.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">35. Favorite dessert?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Brownies. Or cake. Cake and a brownie?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">36. Strength Training or Cardio?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Ugh. Do I have to?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">37. Computer or TV?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Definitely computer. I want to interact with my entertainment.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">38. What book are you reading?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Of Human Bondage by W. Somerset Maugham, Spontaneous Happiness by Dr. Andrew Weil, A Game of Thrones by George R. R. Martin, Mary Pride's Complete Guide to Getting Started in Homeschooling by Mary Pride, Worth the Weight by Mara Jacobs, and The Rest of Her Life by Laura Moriarty. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">39. What is on you mouse pad?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">No mouse pad. I have a Macbook Pro and the kids have an iMac with a touchpad.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">40. Favorite sound?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">41. Favorite Genre of music?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I guess most of it falls under "new wave," though that's probably not how I would describe it.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">42. What is the farthest you have been from home?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Italy</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">43. Do you have a special talent?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I remember a lot of random bits of information. And I'm generally fairly talented when it comes to uses for ingenuity. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">44. Where were you born?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Decatur, Georgia</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">45. Where are you living now?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">47. What color is your car?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Navy blue.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">48. Do you like answering 48 questions?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well, it passed the time! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">NOW I CHALLENGE YOU TO ANSWER THEM!</span></div>
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Lately I've had a renewed fervor in not wasting anything. I've been doing pretty well. We've been managing to integrate even small amounts of leftovers into other meals. It's actually been useful to not have a "meal plan" so much as it's a plan based around what needs to be used soonest. I need a plan for a lot of potatoes, but those will keep a while longer. </div>
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Tonight I had a cooked chicken breast and a lot of salsa I needed to use. There's lots of recipes for salsa chicken that would have been fine, except that I only had one chicken breast to use and, of course, it was already cooked. </div>
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It's painfully easy. But oh so good. I've made them for other people, and everyone's gone gaga over it, wanting to know my secret. There's no secret. There isn't even any effort. And it's a simple ratio. For each can of black beans(drained and rinsed), add a cup of salsa and a tablespoon of minced garlic. I made two cans, so two cups of salsa and two tablespoons of garlic. Bring to a boil, then simmer for about 20-30 minutes. Amazing. </div>
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The kids were happy enough. Ansel even hugged me because he liked the beans so much.<br />
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Oh yea, and I froze the beans we didn't eat. I really just wanted to use up salsa. But now we have beans for later.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-30165595384847663682013-01-21T14:27:00.000-05:002013-01-21T14:27:37.306-05:00Inauguration Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Ansel was not impressed by how long the whole thing was. I thought that, relatively speaking, it was fairly succinct. I could have done without the poetry and the incredibly long invocation, but it is what it is. I also enjoyed watching the president's limousine drive to the Capitol, recognizing places I've been along the way(we're originally from a suburb of Washington DC and I have spent a fair amount of time in the city). We even managed to find a picture of us sort of in front of the Capitol. </div>
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There's also a picture of Kadin talking to a Congressman(Christopher Shays, the Republican from Connecticut) on the steps of the Capitol. Kadin didn't miss a beat when it came to eating his Cheez Its. Priorities when you're 5, you know? </div>
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<br />Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-1774543103438282912013-01-19T15:22:00.001-05:002013-01-19T15:22:36.585-05:00Blah, blah. Filler, fillerSo... What's been happening? Some disconcerting news, but I don't have anything solid yet, so I'm trying to put my panic on hold as best I can. But it's had me considerably distracted the past few days, so I couldn't quite wrap my head around blogging. Plus, we've been busy, so there's that.<br />
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School has been happening, and it's been mostly good. We got thrown off our routine on Friday, but the kids worked through it like champs. Kadin had to finish his work in the evening, but he didn't even complain. He just sat down and did it, which is awesome, and a sign of good things to come I think.<br />
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I managed to use pretty much all of the Bountiful Baskets stuff we got last Saturday, and what we haven't used yet we still can. Got another today, which was picked up and delivered by a friend which is a huge help. I would have taken pictures, but I didn't. It was a pretty good week, though. It's way better than when I tried it in the fall. It could be that I just tried when it was slow weeks, but I was pretty down on the system for a bit there. But the past two weeks have definitely been worth the $16.50 I put into them. Now I just have to figure out how to use a head of cabbage. I have never bought cabbage before except to make cole slaw. I think I'm going to make some <a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/healing-cabbage-soup/detail.aspx?event8=1&prop24=SR_Title&e8=Quick%20Search&event10=1&e7=Home%20Page" target="_blank">soup</a>. Maybe even a double batch and just get it used up.<br />
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But now, I have these darn kids. And they expect to eat things. And in the mornings! Ridiculous.<br />
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So, I suck it up and I feed them. Now that we're not rushing off to school, I feel like I should be feeding them something more elaborate. But to be honest, I just don't want to. My older son doesn't like eggs, so that rules out a quick plate of scrambled eggs and toast. Oatmeal usually goes over well. Pancakes are always appreciate, but I don't always appreciate making them. (But when I do, I make extra and freeze them.) Waffles are the bane of my existence because I am just not patient enough.<br />
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Today we did ok. I was up extra early to make something for my husband to take to work for a potluck. So of course the first thing I did was make coffee. Then I started the food(not like it takes six hours to cook or anything). Then I decided that we need to get some of this fruit moving. I bought a giant pack of blackberries that haven't been eaten, we have a carton of strawberries not eaten, and half a cantaloupe left(that came from our <a href="http://www.bountifulbaskets.org/" target="_blank">Bountiful Basket</a>). And..... We still have a bunch of those <a href="http://wholestrides.blogspot.com/2013/01/its-just-money-honey.html" target="_blank">oranges</a>, plus some pears and apples also from the Bountiful Basket. *sigh* How did produce become such a problem?<br />
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This is my favorite room of the house. It's my "school room," which used to mean MY school because I was in college. But now I'm not, so it's our homeschooling room. As far as that's concerned, it's about as pleasant as possible, and I'm glad to have a reason to spend more time in here. It's quiet, and it has doors that can be completely closed which is a nice perk. It's intended to be a formal living room, but formal living is for the birds, isn't it? </div>
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I also really enjoy seeing other people's homes. Maybe I'm nosey? Maybe I'll have to take more pictures and when I don't have better blog content slap another room up here. Or not. We'll see! </div>
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(My dad and Kadin playing chess via Skype. Do note that they're making the same expression while concentrating. Fun fact. My son and my father are not biologically related.)</div>
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Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-9758754274431231852013-01-11T10:21:00.000-05:002013-01-11T10:22:03.083-05:00Dear, sweet AnselI see a lot of bloggers doing focused posts on their children's birthdays. I think this is super charming and dear and a generally great idea. But.... I missed Ansel's birthday. He turned 6 in December. But yesterday he had his 6 year check-up, so we'll consider that good enough and go with it. He clocked in at 47 inches and 58 pounds! He's already starting to outgrow his size seven clothing.<br />
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Ansel is a ball of joy and passionate emotion. When he's happy, he's not just happy, he's over the moon. When he's sad or angry, it is no small thing. The whole world is ending and there will never be another day of sunshine.<br />
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He loves art, music(he always asks me to change to music if I put on NPR), running outside and playing with sticks, Star Wars, the color green, chocolate, bananas, and anything his older brother wants or likes.<br />
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Ansel is very affectionate. Just last night he fell asleep laying on top of me. I don't know if it's just his inherent personality or if it's from the many years of breastfeeding, cosleeping, and babywearing, but he loves to hug, kiss, hold hands, and generally lay or sit smashed up against his adult of choice. He tests my patience on a daily basis, but makes up for it in sweet gestures. Just last night he grabbed my face, kissed me and said, "You're the most beautiful woman in the world and I'm sorry for every mean thing I've said to you." You can't make this stuff up! I don't know where he gets it! </div>
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(The photos were not taken by me. I wish I had that much talent! They were taken by <a href="http://www.melodyyazdani.com/">Melody Yazdani Photography</a>.)</div>
Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-78498719506650236762013-01-10T08:30:00.000-05:002013-01-10T08:30:04.220-05:00Pear and Blue Cheese Vinaigrette SaladThere are a few things I love. I love bacon. I love blue cheese(not dressing, just the cheese). And I love vinaigrette dressing. Oh my, I love it.<br />
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So when I found myself with a whole lot of ripe pears to use, and in looking for ways to use pears I found a delightful recipe that used pears and vinaigrette and blue cheese, I am there!<br />
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I made a few changes, to suit our tastes and to match what ingredients we have on hand.<br />
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<li>10 ounce bag mixed field greens (I used arugula)</li>
<li>1 pear, cored and sliced</li>
<li>1/2 cup chopped pecans</li>
<li>1/2 cup crumbled blue cheese</li>
<li>4 slices bacon</li>
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<li>1/3 cup apple cider vinegar</li>
<li>1/4 cup maple syrup</li>
<li>1/2 cup mayonnaise</li>
<li>2 tablespoons packed brown sugar</li>
<li>3/4 teaspoon salt</li>
<li>1/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper</li>
<li>1/4 cup olive oil</li>
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Whisk the dressing ingredients together. I tossed most of the dressing with the greens next. Then I added toppings and drizzled the remaining dressing over the top.<br />
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It is sooo good! This is definitely a keeper. I'd probably add a second pear if I made it again because their taste is really muted. I was a little bit leery about the maple syrup, but it wasn't a strong flavor at all.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-746732196408565942013-01-09T08:30:00.000-05:002013-01-11T11:49:23.556-05:00Nature WalkOur first official day of homeschool went fairly well, all things considered. It's going to take some time to work out those darn kinks.<br />
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We had a mini field trip of sorts in the afternoon. The husband didn't have work so we all wanted out of the house for a little while. We visited a local nature trail to get some fresh air. There was a lot of walking involved and even some running by the boys, so.... PE maybe? We'll figure it out.<br />
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Kadin being Kadin wanted to read the information. No prompting necessary! This one was about snakes we might encounter. We didn't, fortunately.<br />
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Kadin, husband, and dog ran on ahead, leaving Ansel and I behind. Oh well, photo opportunity!<br />
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I also managed to convince Kadin to let me take a picture. This is just about the time we realized there was very likely a skunk nearby. So we high-tailed it right out of there!<br />
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And here's that ugly little dog running straight at me. He's nothing, if not enthusiastic! His name is McFly, by the way. He's also currently curled up right next to me on the couch. This, after he managed to dig an oatmeal cookie I had in my purse. Hrmph. Not cool, McFly, not cool.</div>
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Also check out <a href="http://www.themagiconions.com/2013/01/fridays-nature-table-15.html">Friday's Nature Table</a> over at The Magic Onions. </div>
Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-79929190354604687702013-01-08T13:09:00.000-05:002013-01-08T13:09:11.297-05:00A cup a day keeps the monsters awayToday is our first day of homeschooling "officially." I submitted our letter of intent to the state and now I need to withdraw the kids from the school they've been attending and we're ready to go. I also ordered the books we'll be using to start our curriculum. The first big shipment is due tomorrow, and we'll have more trickling in for the next few weeks. Fortunately, only one came back as backordered, and it's the B book to an A/B set, so we'll be good for a while without it anyway. Phew!<br />
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Additionally, I assure you I am not shirking my children. Ansel is sitting here working on an alphabet worksheet and Kadin is working on maps. We are rolling slowly along. I'm expecting some bumps and some chaos for a while, but we'll get the hang of it. I am a little intimidated by all the books I have coming my way, though. I'm going to need some quiet time to sit down and go through them and plot out how to get that whatever point I think we need to make it to by May and then divide through the weeks until then, and, and, and....<br />
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So what I will give you, quickly, is a small personal victory of mine. And it's about coffee.<br />
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I used to drink a lot of coffee. Really. a whole lot of coffee. So much coffee, it's hard to even say how much I drank on a given day. I wasn't exactly counting it, I was just consuming the heck out of it.<br />
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I guess, on an average day, there were probably about three cups in the morning. And then another cup in the afternoon. Sometimes some black tea. On especially challenging days, there'd be an energy drink. Maybe two. And if I left the house, I'd likely end up at Starbuck's, where my usual order was a doppio expresso with a pump of caramel and a venti iced coffee with milk, lightly sweetened. Oh my.<br />
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I cut back gradually. It was less painful than I had expected. I got it down to about two cups in the morning when I decided to cut the sugar, too. In years past, I had consumed my coffee with International Delight French Vanilla. It was lovely and it was convenient. When we switched to more whole foods, I moved to half and half with cane sugar. Then I tried using the MyFitnessPal calorie counter for a while, and I hated seeing my allotted calories getting sucked away in coffee. So I took the sugar out. I've actually grown to like it!<br />
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My daily coffee intake is a lot more reasonable now. I have a cup of coffee in the morning. That's it! But I promise, you will pry that final cup out of my cold, dead hands. I love it too much to let it go. I value it. It matters to me. The routine, the smell, all of it. It is here to stay.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-72317020437778195312013-01-07T08:30:00.000-05:002013-01-07T08:30:02.278-05:00Homeschool, ahoy!School starts back on Tuesday, after a long winter's break. My kids won't be there.<br />
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This hasn't been an easy choice. And it hasn't been a quick decision either. It's something my husband and I have discussed for years off and on. There were points where it seemed like the only good decision, like when we were considering a move to Savannah, Georgia, which isn't exactly known for it's awesome school system. It was a consideration when we pondered how our super active younger child, Ansel, would deal with a structured school setting where his every want and desire and urge couldn't be catered to, and there's been considerations for our older son, Kadin, who is gifted, but has a hard time staying focused for various reasons. (I should point out that it has been suggested to us that Ansel is gifted as well, and a lot of his challenges are indicative of those of a young boy who is gifted. He doesn't have problems, just challenges.)<br />
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And then Sandy Hook happened, and I'd be lying if I didn't say that brought the discussion up again. It's definitely not the reason, but it's a factor, not gonna lie.<br />
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We're also looking to move whenever a job opportunity comes up, and it took Ansel the whole first semester to get even kind of settled in his current school situation. I shudder to think how he would handle a mid-year transfer to a new school and a new class. He knows the current expectations, and he still gets in trouble frequently. He just can't quite contain himself. There's all this energy and spirit balled up in his tiny little person and it just wants out!<br />
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Over this break, I cobbled together a little makeshift trial curriculum, just to see how things would go. We tried a couple of days of short 'school' sessions, and it went.... well. It'll take some work and some getting used to, and better curriculum options will help a lot. But the boys did really well, and I enjoyed it. I enjoyed watching them figure things out. I enjoyed watching them enjoy what they were learning. Ansel's reading is exploding and he is loving the accomplishments. He wants so badly to read. Kadin and I are diehard readers, and I think the modeling is working on Ansel. He sees that there is this wealth of knowledge and fun in books, and he wants in. Of course I read to him, but he wants access to it even when I can't sit there and work with him. We tried reading these little books with the goal being one a day, and the other evening he just wanted to keep going. He got through five of them before deciding he wanted to move on to something else, and I was so proud of him. But it wasn't a system that would have worked in a formal school setting. A formal setting would have dictated how much time could go into it. And he wouldn't have been allowed to, inch by inch, crawl up onto the table and squirm around and kick and wiggle and flop every which way. But if that gets the words into his brain, all the better! I can put up with the wriggling. A school can't, I get it.<br />
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I also realized that Kadin has some major holes in his education. I'm flummoxed, and a little bit disappointed in myself. I hadn't realized how much he didn't know. I was under the ignorant impression that getting As in classes meant that he was learning. I guess not. He did not do anywhere near as well on some evaluations that I gave him as I would have expected. We're going to need to work backwards to try and fill in some blanks. He wants to be a scientist of sorts someday, so he needs a firm foundation in math, and right now I don't think he has that. He also has a lot of scattered interests that I would like to help him delve into.<br />
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One problem that I foresee is that we live in a very conservative area. There are homeschooling groups, but they are mostly religion based. I've heard rumor that there are other resources, so I'm going to keep looking and find what I can. I don't worry about socialization. My kids are social to a fault, and it wouldn't hurt them at all to be learning in an environment that doesn't have constant peer distractions. They will not be cut off from the world, we can be quite sure of that.<br />
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So, I'm overwhelmed. And I'm confused. And I'm at least a little bit scared. But I'm good with it. It feels right. It'll work ok. And it's not forever. For right now, we're going to finish this school year. Ansel is in kindergarten and Kadin is in fifth grade. We'll re-evaluate at the end of the school year and decide what to do about next year. I'm going to miss my free time. I'm going to miss Ansel's teacher, who has been amazing on every possible level and has really blown every teacher cliche out of the water. I'm going to miss the neighborhood parents I've gotten to know at after-school pick-ups. And I'd be lying if I didn't admit I was going to miss some of the hands off advantages of having someone else direct my children's day to day education. But really that's a cop out, and I am the parent and I can't let someone else steer the boat down the wrong path.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-64772004214762803182013-01-06T17:32:00.000-05:002013-01-06T17:32:19.158-05:00You may think that I'm a food hoarder, but I'm not<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So I had Big Plans for today. And then I woke up this morning around 9, and my stomach hurt so badly I didn't want to move. So I didn't. So then when I woke up at 10:15, I re-evaluated. And my stomach hurt so badly I didn't want to move. Then at about 11:30, I woke up, but this time I could hear my children shrieking(happily) from the TV room while playing Wii, so I decided I needed to get up and shush them before they woke up the husband(who works an odd schedule and often sleeps very late). So I did. And since then, I've been functioning from a reclined position on the couch in our family room. I have a great view of our Christmas tree from here. You know the one, the one I was going to get put away this weekend. Well, about that.....<br />
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So I had to re-calibrate. How to blog about healthy lifestyle choices with a minimum amount of effort. Hmm.... I considered a few meals I could make, but I lacked the oomph. There were a couple of other brief considerations, yet no oomph could be found. A friend suggested a blog about reading. Even that sounded too labor intensive. Ah-ha, but this week I did organize my pantries. My sad, less than exciting, yet obnoxiously organized pantries. So that's what you get. This is also your first glimpse of our "new" house, aside from my kitchen counters. By the way, it's not new. It was built in the 1980s and we moved here in March, be that as it may....<br />
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This is our 'main' pantry, if you will. It's right outside the entry to our kitchen. Upon moving into the house, it seemed a very poor layout, but we've grown accustomed to it. This is where we keep items that need to be readily accessible. The door also holds most of our herbal teas. Easy to see, easy to access, works great! </div>
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At the bottom is vinegar, more rices, those 12 pounds of oranges, seltzer, onions, lunch boxes, Ziploc bags, and caffeine free Coca-Cola leftover from my parents' Christmas visit. One of these days I'll let the kids have a little with a movie and popcorn, but I haven't felt that generous yet. Or they haven't been cute enough yet. It could go either way. </div>
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This is our other pantry. It's in our formal dining room, which is a short hallway away from our other pantry and from the kitchen. This also seemed awkward when we moved into the house, but it helps keep the room formal and clean since it doesn't just extend from the more casual living spaces. </div>
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This is where I keep a lot of base ingredients, and all the extras. I also keep some large kitchen items that don't fit in our kitchen cabinets and don't see daily use. </div>
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At the tippy top, to the left, are Ansel's art and craft supplies he got for his birthday. I have to restrict access or I'd end up with paint on all the doors. The first day he got the stuff I busted him with a giant glass of water and his paints trying to watercolor on the family room rug. No good.<br />
Then oatmeal, hot cereals, and breakfast cereal. I bought Cocoa Puffs for my dad while he was here, but then he decided not to eat breakfast. Hmph.<br />
Next row... salad dressing, condiments, potatoes, rices, pastas.<br />
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Below that, beans! Lots of and lots of beans. All the ones I had before, plus the ones I bought the other day. Then crackers and snack foods, then canned vegetables. To the right of that is canned tuna, a little canned chicken, and then pasta.<br />
The next row down is canned fruit, spaghetti sauce, and canned tomatoes of many varieties.<br />
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And then the bottom.... Ho boy. Bottled water, wine, champagne, food processor, juicer, all my giant storage containers, gift wrap, bows, you name it it's likely to be down there.<br />
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Tomorrow I will try, TRY to be better. I promise I will. But for now, be happy gawking at my not excessive food stores.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-40927895728066312842013-01-05T23:38:00.001-05:002013-01-05T23:38:57.622-05:00Today is a blog washI'll tell you right off the bat, I don't have any great blog content today. I didn't do anything remarkable today. I had an appointment with an accountant. I returned some items I decided I didn't truly want to own. I bought the kids a video game they've been really wanting(it's an early birthday present for Kadin). But mostly I've been sitting on the couch, reading people's blogs, and feeling sorry for myself and my aching gut that is suffering from nine days of antibiotics. Tomorrow is the last day I have to take them, and I wish this was long over.<br />
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But what I gleaned from my blog adventures today is a lot of pet peeves and things that I really want to make sure that I don't do. For example, clogging up all my entries with advertisements, or pseudo advertisements. I also don't understand moderated commenting on blogs with very little traffic. My comments are not moderated, and in all the time I have had this blog, I have had exactly one spam message. One. Is that really enough reason to give myself more work to do and annoy potential commenters? I don't think so.<br />
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Another thing.... Don't recommend blogs that are invite only. And check your links. If they don't work, fix them. These things seems simple to me. I am aware that I am potentially a more detail oriented person than most, but even so.... Your blog is a product, essentially, try and win me over.<br />
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Oh, what I did do today was finally use up the rest of our Christmas turkey leftovers. They've been frozen, don't worry. But I put them in a casserole in place of chicken and it worked out swimmingly. I also will not admit to finishing off the last of the peach berry cobbler while the kids were in the TV room playing their new game. We have french toast on the docket for tomorrow and I am already excited. Don't worry, the kids are, too. It was even their idea.Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-34617816796209719692013-01-05T01:24:00.001-05:002013-01-05T01:25:48.676-05:00It's just money, honeySo..... We've had some changes 'round these parts. Some employment changes, some education changes, some residence changes, some income changes, and so on. And some of these changes have been great! Like.... I love, love, love our current house! And some of them are less than awesome, like our income going down somewhat. Now, nothing dire, nothing dramatic. Just something where we need to be more aware and we need to cut back on some things. Now, don't get me wrong, I know that food is life and health and vital and what you put in is what you get back out and all of that. Believe me, I get it. Really, I do. But when I need to come up with money in our budget, well, yea, we can spend less on groceries.<br />
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The catch of that is that it doesn't mean I'm willing to feed my kids white bread and frozen pizza or anything like that. There'll be no "budget gourmet" frozen dinners or Chef Boyardee or anything along those lines. I just will not go that far. I will buy non-organic produce and I will buy non-organic dairy, but I'm still not going to buy "juice" made with high fructose corn syrup. Matter of fact, I won't buy juice at all because that's just entirely unnecessary spending. But that's neither here nor there. The point is, in the blogs to come for a while, there will be an absence of organics, so forgive me. It's not a misplaced priority, it's just the blasted economy.<br />
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So, to the point of the entry..... making good choices. Cooking from scratch, good choice. Avoiding convenience foods, good choice. Buying great products at good prices? Best choice! So it's a bit of knowing what is generally fairly priced, and it's a bit of ad watching and taking advantage of sales. When there's a great price on something, I take advantage of it, which is what I did today.<br />
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My regular grocery store is Kroger, which is very convenient to my house so I am able to get there often if needs be. This week they were advertising canned organic beans for $.89 a can. Um, yes! One can is the equivalent of a pound of meat when I convert meals, so that is a steal right there. I definitely did not just get these three cans(I got fifteen). And the tofu.... That one still has me flummoxed. It wasn't on sale, but we didn't have any tofu and I like to have at least one package on hand at any given time. So, I went to the far corner of the store where they have the 'natural' foods and grabbed a package. It was $1.50. It's organic. Again, this is basically the equivalent of a pound of meat, and it's organic and inexpensive. I'll take it!<br />
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I also visited my local 'natural foods' store today, Earth Fare. I don't get there much because most of the stuff is out of my budget. Not all, but I'm not buying fancy cheeses or organic everything, so there's not a whole lot I need to get there. But the chain sends out periodic coupons via e-mail. It's basically just a loss leader the store puts out there to get you in to buy more things. But I just go get the coupon item(s) and consider it a victory. This time, it was these awesome four pound bags of organic Valencia oranges for $2(!) a bag, limit four. Um, what?! Yes! I actually debated a fourth bag, but I know it would have ended up wasted. I'm already not sure how we're going to consume twelve pounds of oranges. We're going to have to put some work into it. They also had organic Hass avocados for $1 each. So, four avocados, done! Grand total of this all organic purchase? $10.30, increased tax included!<br />
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<br />Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-32857260962917858782013-01-01T21:28:00.000-05:002013-01-01T21:29:28.327-05:00BlergSo I got the plague. Ok, ok, not the plague. But I did get strep throat. And that did put me down for the count. Huzzah! I spent the better part of four days curled up in a ball on the couch. A couple of nights I didn't even attempt sleeping in a bed and just stayed cemented to that couch. Thank goodness for a comfortable couch, I suppose.<br />
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So here I am on the other side. I'm not feeling as sick, though the effects of antibiotics are not all stellar. But I can actually swallow without difficulty so I think it's a significant step in the right direction. For those couple of days, we were in survival mode. My husband still had to work and the kids were still home with me all the time because school is out. So it was a lot of makeshift, grab what you can and be grateful, kind of dining. Oh, and perhaps some Subway as well, I won't lie. (I also won't lie and deny loving Subway.)<br />
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So now that it's officially the new year and I can stay in an upright position for extended periods of time, I can be productive again! I have Big Plans for myself this year. I have some rough ideas for blogging. I have some dietary changes to make and some 'splaining to do to all ya'll nice people. I have some ambitions for our family, and hopefully some of those things will be ironed out in the next few days so I have yet another thing to stress about. I need to make a new chore chart that is actually workable for our house(since moving, I have never been able to iron it out to be reasonable but actually keep the house clean). And even more than that, I need to stick to the chore chart.<br />
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Ok, well, there's so much to do that I could totally overwhelm myself just sitting here. But the husband is out watching a movie and the kids are in bed so I have a few things I need to mark off my to-do list. One thing I already completed tonight was setting up the boys' reading lights by their beds. Their bed frames are super thick, so the clamp wouldn't stick which was frustrating. So I trawled Home Depot until I found a bracket type of thing to screw into the bed frame and clamp the light to. It works, and the boys are happy to have reading lights. Now they don't have to suffer through the indignity of getting out of bed to turn off their overhead light.<br />
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<br />Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-47748924990163263272012-12-26T14:42:00.002-05:002013-01-01T21:31:00.565-05:00Bring it on 2013It's almost the new year! How can 2013 be coming right down on us already? It's terrifying! And really exciting all at once. So many opportunities in front of us. I don't really 'do' the New Year's resolution thing. But I'll fake it this year and resolve to actually blog again. I fell off the wagon when our family went through some big disruptions and I lost my mojo for a bit. Sometimes it was just enough to get through the day with everyone clean and fed. But now I need to do better. Blogging will help, I hope.<br />
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This did cause to me to scroll back through my old blog posts. There were more than I remembered. I guess I was maybe a little better at this than I thought. I also flipped back through my old entries to find my ranch dressing recipe and used that today.<br />
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And times have changed since I was posting here last. I had to update my profile because it said my boys are 4 and 9 when they're now 6 and 10(soon to be 11)! Both of them are in school now, kindergarten and fifth grade. Things are definitely different than they were before.<br />
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I'll leave you with a Christmas picture. Because yesterday was Christmas. And because I can.<br />
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<br />Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-69028729300139807592011-10-16T20:33:00.003-04:002011-10-16T20:42:23.374-04:00Tacos for the win!It's been a busy week, so I just wanted to check in real quick with everyone and make a super quick, hopefully useful post. <div><br /></div><div>It's about tacos. My kids love tacos. And we usually eat beef tacos because we eat a lot of chicken otherwise and not nearly as much beef. And a nice thing about tacos is that there's not a lot of actual meat necessary, so it's good for the budget and it's 'healthy'(assuming you're doing it right). </div><div><br /></div><div>Good is good, but better is better, right? I also knew I wanted to make extra taco meat to freeze for a quick meal later. So I started with two pounds of ground chuck. Browned it, then added two packet's worth of taco seasoning(I made it from scratch). Then, for no particular reason whatsoever, I added two 15 oz. cans of diced tomatoes, one with jalapeƱos and one without, both drained. Then I added a rinsed, drained, can of black beans. And I simmered it all together for 10 minutes. </div><div><br /></div><div>The result? Both kids ate their tacos(Kadin had seconds, which I expected). I asked if they were good, they said yes. I asked if they noticed anything different, they said no. Success! It also stretched things out that it's basically three meals' worth of taco meat. So that's a heck of a savings right there. </div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-36304204271886612842011-10-12T14:21:00.003-04:002011-10-12T14:31:37.723-04:00This week's grocery list, how liberating!I'm doing things a little bit backwards this week. I'm going to buy some basic food staples based on what's on sale this week, and then I'll plan my meals around what I have. I think that'll be easy enough, and I expect to save some money this way. It's also easy because I have a lot of things on hand from Trader Joe's and so all I need to buy are perishables. I also have the space now to freeze quite a bit of meat and things. So... I'll share my list with you! <div><br /></div><div>Produce: </div><div>Gala apples(5 lb. bag)</div><div>Local sweet potatoes</div><div>Green bell pepper(4)</div><div>Cucumbers(2)</div><div>Tangerines(3 lb. bag)</div><div>Broccoli(2 bunches)</div><div>Red bell pepper(2)</div><div>Hot House Tomatoes(4 lbs.)</div><div>Bagged salad(2 or 3, depending on expiration dates)</div><div>Kiwi(10)</div><div>Red potatoes(5 lb. bag)</div><div>Potatoes(5 lb. bag)</div><div>White onions(3 lbs.)</div><div>Red onions(3 lbs.)</div><div><br /></div><div>Meat:</div><div>Whole chicken(2 or 3) </div><div>Chicken breast(probably about 10 lbs.)</div><div>London Broil</div><div>Bottom Round</div><div>Sirloin Tip</div><div><br /></div><div>Dairy:</div><div>Milk(2 gallons)</div><div>Butter(2)</div><div><br /></div><div>Grocery: </div><div>Canned beans, black specifically(I hate making black beans from dry beans, the others don't bother me as much). </div><div><br /></div><div>Frozen: </div><div>Lima beans(2 lb. bag)</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm a little curious about how much this will add up to! Only time will tell I guess. </div><div><br /></div><div>ETA: I'm guesstimating about $120 plus tax. We'll see!</div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-86372267984730785792011-10-12T12:09:00.003-04:002011-10-12T12:19:54.782-04:00Cereal debate, fail.Did anyone see this about the cartoon characters on cereal boxes? There was a proposal to ban them, but, the government has dropped it.<div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/business/industries/government-softens-approach-to-curbing-junk-food-marketing-to-kids-food-industry-still-balks/2011/10/12/gIQAjtQTeL_story.html">Government softens approach to curbing junk food marketing to kids, food industry still balks</a></div><div><br /></div><div>I wish they hadn't. I wish the ban had happened. I don't understand why we need to entice kids to eat food with cartoon characters. Why can the food not speak for itself? Will kids really NOT want to eat frosted marshmallow cereal if you take the leprechaun away? Or the tiger? Will they suddenly want nothing but All Bran if you do that? Oh! Geez. Would THAT be so bad? </div><div><br /></div><div>At this point, we don't eat much breakfast cereal. We do eat some, mostly as a snack. And we buy it at our natural food store or at Trader Joe's when we make it there. Almost none of the cereal at Trader Joe's has cartoon characters on the packaging, and there's certainly no commercials for it. The one exception on the characters is this brand, <a href="http://www.naturespath.com/products/cold%20cereals?tid=5&brand=All&nutri=All">Nature's Path Envirokidz</a>. And you know what? My kids ALWAYS ask for those ones. I don't buy them because they're more expensive and they're gluten free, and we don't have gluten issues so I don't see the point in paying more. But once I tell my kids 'no,' they're more than happy to pick out Strawberry Yogurt Os or Crisp Rice. </div><div><br /></div><div>I guess that's where I fall on this. Parents should be able to say no, and they should say no. But why not make that easier for them? And make it easier on the kids to make good decisions. </div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-51095173587458565362011-10-07T08:17:00.002-04:002011-10-07T08:22:15.507-04:00Yay baby!First off, big hugs to a friend who's in the hospital right now about to have her baby Charlotte! Lots of love ya'll's way! So excited for you! <div><br /></div><div>I've been down for a couple of days, fighting off some kind of sickness that fortunately never completely surfaced. I think I caught it early enough I was able to sleep it away, thank goodness. I'm really grateful my kids are old enough that I can put a movie on, set the house alarm, and go lay down without worry. Of course, they never actually sit through a whole movie and do come to ask me things, but that's ok. I survived. </div><div><br /></div><div>This is going to be a busy weekend for me because I have a test to take on Tuesday, and I have a lot of studying and preparing to do. </div><div><br /></div><div>I also need to confess that these past two days, while I've been sick, I haven't stuck to the meal plan. On Wednesday I ordered pizza and that's basically what we ate the last two days. Failure on my part, no question! So we're back on the wagon today. Pretty excited about it, actually. I also need to get the house whipped into shape. </div><div><br /></div><div>Over the next couple of days, I'll be posting about our backyard chickens, my chore chart, and probably a recipe or two, we'll see how it goes. </div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-50503207192089432982011-10-04T12:32:00.002-04:002011-10-04T12:36:41.856-04:00This week's meal planUm, oops. I just realized that I didn't even know what we were going to eat for dinner tonight, let alone what we'll be having the rest of the week. It usually helps to figure these things out, at least in my life. I'm so over the, "What should we have for dinner?" question at 5 o'clock. <div><br /></div><div>I'm trying to make my way through some of the stuff we already have. I don't think I'll need to go shopping until next Monday, hopefully. That'll be nice. </div><div><br /></div><div>Tuesday: Seasoned salmon fillets, garlic and herb pasta, and steamed broccoli. </div><div><br /></div><div>Wednesday: Crunchy garlic chicken, rice pilaf, and mixed vegetables. </div><div><br /></div><div>Thursday: Loaded baked potatoes and vegetable blend. </div><div><br /></div><div>Friday: Spaghetti with sausage. </div><div><br /></div><div>Saturday: We might have plans, but if not, frozen TJ's pizza and salad. </div><div><br /></div><div>Sunday: Pork steaks, mashed potatoes, and vegetable blend. </div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-41572335031686060592011-10-04T11:10:00.008-04:002011-10-04T11:47:35.133-04:00What a pilgrimage means to meI am not a religious or spiritual person, so for me, what falls near and dear to my heart is different than what others might find is dear to them. We used to live in a large metropolitan area with a ton of various resources available to us. It was easy to come by organic foods, or natural products, or a community of like-minded people. About two years ago we moved south, to an area that still has a "city," but it is much smaller and the vibe is a lot different. I found myself struggling to maintain the same type of healthy lifestyle we were accustomed to. <div><br /></div><div>One of the things I found myself missing most was Trader Joe's. You have to understand.... I LOVE Trader Joe's. And where we lived before, it wasn't an issue of whether there was a Trader Joe's, it was a matter of which one was closest to your home and which one you most frequently drove past as you went about your life. So I frequented four different ones, and I had my favorites. </div><div><br /></div><div>And then we moved. And there was no Trader Joe's, and I was sad. When my parents came to visit, my mom would bring me some things from Trader Joe's. Once she even mailed me Trader Joe's things! And when we went to a city near-ish by that had a Trader Joe's, we would go there and bring things back. And when we drove up north to visit family, we'd stop by Trader Joe's and bring things back. But when your vehicle is already loaded with four people and a horse of a dog and all their things, you can only bring so much back. Add to that a 10 hour drive and you're pretty limited. </div><div><br /></div><div>But as mentioned in my last post, I bought a chest freezer. And with all that freezer space comes all kinds of options. So what else could I do this weekend but drive to Athens, Georgia and hit Trader Joe's?! I mean, really. What else could I have possibly done with my day? It's not like I have kids or school or anything else. Geez. </div><div><br /></div><div>So off we went. Coolers in the back, rear seats folded into the floor, we were ready! And we got there, and oh holy saints alive, it was amazing! It was like being home again! People with dreadlocks, Birkenstocks, and tattoos! And happy employees! And teeny tiny carts!(why do they do that??) I had a list in my head of a couple of things friends had asked me to pick up for them as well, because of course everyone I know understands the wonder that is Trader Joe's, even here in the deep south. </div><div><br /></div><div>We made it, literally, down one aisle before I had to get a second cart and recruit Kadin to push it. The wonderful thing about Trader Joe's is that nothing they sell has HFCS or food dyes, so as far as avoiding these for Ansel, I didn't have to check a single label. (FWIW, the same is also true for the store I shop at here, <a href="http://www.earthfare.com/">Earth Fare</a>.) But the plan was to stock up on things that I, first off, love, and secondly, that are cheaper at Earth Fare than elsewhere, so that I would be 'stocked' on these things for three months. Which means my next pilgrimage is planned for January! Woot! I can hardly wait already! </div><div><br /></div><div>It's worth noting that a few things happened.... The two carts were piled so high Kadin couldn't see over either one, and I had to direct him. We also killed their cash register... it freaked out and froze, the receipt was too long to print and we killed their printer, and two guys had to each push two carts full of bagged items out to our car. On the way out, the one guy asked, "Do you have a Mac truck for all this?" To which I replied, "Nope! Just a minivan." Trader Joe's employees being awesome, they even helped me dig out frozen items to load into my coolers. </div><div><br /></div><div>Was it worth it? Oh heck yes! All $528 of it! (No lie, really.) It was summed up almost immediately upon driving away, when each child was given a fruit leather to enjoy. Ansel said, "I like this candy!" I didn't protest, even though it's not candy at all, and is only fruit, no added sugar. Why should I argue?</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHxsRaU1Gkj3nlbMJ1BLFXs-d_QFDuxNh_PIQEpXaOb0buHh856q5w1iVKkeWOu9e-qBsoF4-oA5UUAJyouLfWCsusIApUGkONDQJyEP9x0OOw1HToiV_2pb79DRm-UiU6pWAO0hv1Pfk/s1600/Image.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHxsRaU1Gkj3nlbMJ1BLFXs-d_QFDuxNh_PIQEpXaOb0buHh856q5w1iVKkeWOu9e-qBsoF4-oA5UUAJyouLfWCsusIApUGkONDQJyEP9x0OOw1HToiV_2pb79DRm-UiU6pWAO0hv1Pfk/s400/Image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659659766453246674" /></a>As we drove away. Kids have fruit leather, I acquire coffee, and I bask in the awesomeness of all that I purchased at the beautiful place. If you have one near you, appreciate it. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-ZYmDDLLh9io5wd9Tdappf98Fk2njOim7-VxqfBN3UHeBduQgC3Z8ymilmxSeVcWb8vHw64RKPebLE9FY2MesUJPwuwJ2jJZJ3CVL4drkG6Edp_gyl5PqXoJS_3HddaLC3QM0H-RgTjI/s1600/Image+5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-ZYmDDLLh9io5wd9Tdappf98Fk2njOim7-VxqfBN3UHeBduQgC3Z8ymilmxSeVcWb8vHw64RKPebLE9FY2MesUJPwuwJ2jJZJ3CVL4drkG6Edp_gyl5PqXoJS_3HddaLC3QM0H-RgTjI/s400/Image+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659660298069839490" /></a>When we got home, I had to take a picture of it all. The other angle just didn't take in the magnitude of it. </div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGk0ELIV5QN8CIYpeGjuqHUcVCZbQDZq457ox7Lmv-djA0pPxP6rSjLFZ_ZwS4yZdXwyLuQiRo73Qpb6Sd1yQzpVlZy2qBZ1DXmbMWm1Y-l_ppIFZNO7sP30Q1u6qtDEEWRqyc7S9a7ao/s1600/Image+4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGk0ELIV5QN8CIYpeGjuqHUcVCZbQDZq457ox7Lmv-djA0pPxP6rSjLFZ_ZwS4yZdXwyLuQiRo73Qpb6Sd1yQzpVlZy2qBZ1DXmbMWm1Y-l_ppIFZNO7sP30Q1u6qtDEEWRqyc7S9a7ao/s400/Image+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659660601770347858" /></a>Excuse the weird orbs that happened with my phone pictures. I'm quite sure my house isn't haunted. It's just glare. Really. <div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCkOLKq1VqUmIV5EMwNzlAqLB0Hgzx8AsM-kfnW7amhK6wHNzc2NuON99z5aCBGLKGwoNjOHoyhWLh5L9TB8saZRrKXYJYe9gAlDLHWZTt6rZiVUi4pBhDB9-4fxslAEUQg4s1m7maQb4/s1600/Image+3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCkOLKq1VqUmIV5EMwNzlAqLB0Hgzx8AsM-kfnW7amhK6wHNzc2NuON99z5aCBGLKGwoNjOHoyhWLh5L9TB8saZRrKXYJYe9gAlDLHWZTt6rZiVUi4pBhDB9-4fxslAEUQg4s1m7maQb4/s400/Image+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659660892947321954" /></a>It's a good thing my counters were clear when I got home.(Because I cleared them before I left, no magic cleaning elves here! Or ghosts.) There were a lot of wonderful things to sort.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrnfUEah-VcbWDhWyND_swQFzG-YgiEI51B47VsM6KZzfCVFezNDWF3VpycBOaRGXmGLtfox_FCw9BA9ukZRxrv7YFylMK5SOJYEFzsc7hwzk6skTZPyJoVecoKqXKubtCdSoQ2scVoo/s1600/Image+2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrnfUEah-VcbWDhWyND_swQFzG-YgiEI51B47VsM6KZzfCVFezNDWF3VpycBOaRGXmGLtfox_FCw9BA9ukZRxrv7YFylMK5SOJYEFzsc7hwzk6skTZPyJoVecoKqXKubtCdSoQ2scVoo/s400/Image+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659661281787534482" /></a>I don't like their white cheddar popcorn at all. Why do you ask? </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4mDNAnANkNMl3JqwzV2hk0xL3KnMpxKEi8PfYPlZNugA-Sa3UwwKwW1eOC9RhV8qn8MUWOFdo84Hoeg4ndjbAg21pvAioztage7ygOAbH9ZX8skaZbF9Bwb2zeFyxCVh7boeae00rdkE/s1600/Image+1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4mDNAnANkNMl3JqwzV2hk0xL3KnMpxKEi8PfYPlZNugA-Sa3UwwKwW1eOC9RhV8qn8MUWOFdo84Hoeg4ndjbAg21pvAioztage7ygOAbH9ZX8skaZbF9Bwb2zeFyxCVh7boeae00rdkE/s400/Image+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659661522393715170" /></a>No, I do not dream of their amazing frozen pizzas on really busy nights when I don't have time to, or energy to, cook anything more labor intensive. Ok, fine, I do. Pair this with a quick side salad and it's a great dinner for us. Next to it, you can kind of see some frozen fish. I bought enough for us to have these once a week until January. Amazing! </div></div><div><br /></div><div>Phew! That was fun. I am so excited! So far we've finished a bag of the popcorn, the kids have eaten about half a box of squeeze yogurts, and we're working on a box of amazing cereal bars that taste like real things! And aren't fluorescent colors! </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh, and I feel like I need to say... The bags will not be wasted. I use their bags for my paper recycling storage until I go drop it off at the recycling center. Yes, I do usually use reusable bags, but Trader Joe's has always been my exception to get the bags for recycling. </div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-527343028064069185.post-11092402733569085122011-09-28T16:07:00.003-04:002011-09-28T16:13:43.463-04:00Bulking upI have been wanting a chest freezer for forever. But at one point, we were living in an apartment that didn't have space for one, so there was no possibility. And then we moved into a house, but again, no good place for one because the layout was.... strange(and no garage). And then we bought a house, and there was a garage, but the house needed a lot of other investments more pressing than my desire to have a chest freezer and freeze tons of things. <div><br /></div><div>But then here I find myself, in a house, with enough space, with a garage, and not needing to spend money on this house because we rent it. And just last week I was looking at chest freezers online, but they were expensive! Well, I guess expensive is all relative, but they were more than I wanted to spend on something that isn't necessary, but would just make my life easier. Then on Friday night, while at dinner with friends, they mentioned they had just left Sam's Club and bought a chest freezer. Well, don't ya know, I hadn't even thought to check Sams' prices. </div><div><br /></div><div>It ended up being a decent price, for a big enough freezer(7 cubic feet). And it's surprisingly not heavy, so I could unload it myself. And so now, hooray, I have a freezer in my garage! </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.samsclub.com/sams/shop/product.jsp?productId=prod1541395&navAction=">This is what I bought, in case you're considering one. </a></div><div><br /></div><div>The thing that makes me really excited is now I have the space to make meals in advance and freeze a bunch of them without having to keep a really small rotation. And I can also make a pilgrimage(the closest one is 2 1/2 hours) to Trader Joe's and stock up on a bunch of stuff for quick meals(like their frozen pizzas, heck yea!). And this will make my life so much easier when it comes to meals. Really. It will. My head is just spinning with ideas. Yay!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Yes, I know this makes me a big dork. Oh well. </div>Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04123349252408029322noreply@blogger.com2