Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Forgetful Jones
They left for Florida Christmas morning, and remembering back to all the times we went to FL with them, it's no surprise that she forgot something. I still tease her about the time we only made it 15 miles out of town before we had to stop at a pay phone at Joyce's Cafe to tell my mom that she'd forgotten to give her a Christmas present and that it was hidden in her closet. Back to the story... She calls Sunday and says that she forgot her sleeping pills and asked me to see if I could find them. Pete and Reetha are going down there this week and they'd stop by and get them on their way. No problem. I go to their house and look- no pills. I call Granny and search some more- no pills. She says she'll do OK without them and asks me to grab them some warmer clothes because it's cold down there. I get them and everything's OK.
Today, Granny calls and can't find their passports. They're going on a cruise and can't go without them. I load up the kids and we go up the hill. We look where she told me- no passports. I call her and the kids and I search through all of her drawers, closets, under beds, dressers, etc.- no passports. By this time, I'm really feeling badly because I can't find them and I know they need them. Granny is pretty frazzled as well. We lose the connection and it's several minutes before she calls back. In the meantime, Preston finds her sleeping pills in my mom's old room (Granny says she has NO idea how they got in there- they were packed). She calls back and lo and behold, she has found her passports... under the suitcase. Sigh. She has me grab 2 pair of khaki pants that she also forgot and we head home.
So far, I have heard from them every day since they left. Hopefully she doesn't discover anything else that she's forgotten because Pete and Reetha are leaving tomorrow! It's par for the course, but I enjoy it!
Goodbye 2009
We took a wonderful week-long vacation to Gatlinburg, TN in July. It was such a relaxing, fun, and exciting trip. It was a getaway that we all needed.Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Christmas Recap
Monday, December 21, 2009
Ready or not, here it comes
So that means that tomorrow is my last day by myself for 2 weeks. As much as I enjoy my children, I enjoy my time away from them as well. I get stuff done without interruptions. I can eat whenever I get hungry. I can watch adult (not that kind of adult) shows on tv. I can run errands alone and quickly. I can just sit, relax, and enjoy quietness! Ah......
That being said, I have so much to do tomorrow. I've been delaying going to Coffeen to recycle, and now I have to go tomorrow, like it or not. Making it all the more difficult are 4, 70 pound bags of sand in the back on the Explorer. I'm not sure how I'm going to get the large trash can back there, let alone the other 4 smaller ones and the cardboard. Waiting 2 months to recycle is never a smart idea. I have to dust as well, which behind ironing, is my least favorite chore. I have to seek out clear vanilla to make marshmallows. I have to take the kids to get haircuts. We have to make marshmallows.
And to top it all off, if I don't feel much better tomorrow, I'm going to have to go to the dr. Yes, I caught Kate's cold, and I'm almost certain that's all it is. Christopher is nagging me, though, and with Christmas so soon, I'd rather be safe than sorry. My throat feels like I'm swallowing sand and my nose is plugged, but anytime I go to Dr. D's, they give me an antibiotic. Stub your toe? Take some amoxicillin. Hair's falling out? Here's a Z-Pack. Yeah, a little exaggerated, but they do give out antibiotics like it's candy.
And with that, I doubt I'll be back online soon. Christopher will be home Wednesday through next Monday and he often hogs the computer at night. That, and the kids keep me too busy all day to get online. So I wish you all a merry Christmas!
Boys will be boys?
So Preston comes home with a pinkslip today. I was NOT pleased to see that in his folder. Backing up a bit, this boy, Logan, has been a meanie for some time and has been picking on Preston. Some days he comes home from school extremely upset. Well, today, he decided to take care of business and apparently, after trying to find someone to kick Logan at morning recess and being unsuccessful, he kicked Logan himself at lunch recess. He lost a recess and got his first (and hopefully only) pinkslip.
He and I had a discussion before Christopher got home and then he talked to him also. I've already told Preston that I'm walking him in tomorrow so that I can talk with his teacher. I know what he did was completely unacceptable, but she needs to know to be watching this other boy when he's picking on Pres. From what he told me, this kid has had several pinkslips already.
You know, it's so much easier dealing with girls and their petty cat fights than with boys and their physical fights. Then again, I'm a woman- been there, done that, so maybe I have a little more experience with girls.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Mod Cloth
Isn't this dress just absolutely gorgeous? It's called the Devonshire dress and I think it is fabulous! It would be perfect for a summer wedding! Too bad I don't know anyone getting married!And the verdict is...
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Pray for Kate
Tomorrow morning is Kate's ultrasound. It should be a simple, quick procedure with the hardest part being that Kate can't eat or drink after midnight tonight. I doubt we know anything at all tomorrow even if radiology has a chance to read it because Dr. B. is out on Thursdays. Please pray that all goes well and we get some answers.
She's doing very well on her antibiotics and isn't complaining about her ears anymore. Yay! I'm hoping that this all is some simple little GI bacterial infection and that the same antibiotics for her ears will clear up her GI tract. Wishful thinking, I know, but it never hurts.
What does YOUR oven do?
My oven bakes splendidly and accurately, but, it also has a hidden talent. My oven can hide things. I've gotten pretty good at this function. If I have a pan that's too big for the dishwasher and I'm too lazy to wash it, it goes in the oven until I'm ready. It's also the perfect place to hide things to keep them away from the cat. Unfortunately, the saying, out of sight, out of mind holds true for this function.
Exhibit A. This cake, also fondly referred to as the twice baked cake, was for Preston's 5th birthday last year. I spent quite a while decorating it and wanted it perfect for his party. Since our cat has a sweet tooth for dairy-free "butter cream" frosting, I hid it in the oven overnight. Perfect! The cat never knows it's there! Lunch time comes and I start the oven. A few minutes later I smell hot plastic. Where in the world is that smell coming from? OH NO! Yep, the cake got baked again! Luckily, I caught it in time and only the icing on the sides melted. Yeah, we all consumed more than our daily share of pthalates and BPA from the melting plastic on my cake board, but it was a darn good cake!Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Update on Miss K
I had to call in this morning and get a script for her ears. They're still hurting her pretty badly and I'm not chancing it. It's been called in and I need to go pick it up before she gets out of school. Poor girl.
I really hope we get to the bottom of this quickly. Poor girl doesn't need to feel like this, especially with Christmas coming. I just pray we can make it through next weekend without any more vomitting so that she can feel well for all of our gatherings.
Not in MY backyard
I saw this one coming. Our state is BROKE thanks to our former "governor" Blagojevich and his shady Chicago politics (can't say that Obama is any different- Chicago politics are what they are). So what does our new acting "governor" do? He pushes for the detainees to be put in Thompson so the state can get revenue. WTH? Without concern for our state's safety, without concern for our entire country's safety, he's put the budget of our poor, broken little state first.
We can NOT have those criminals in the United States. They are war criminals, plain and simple. They have not business in the United Sates. They hate us. They hate the US. They belong in Gitmo where they are far away from our soil. Of course, our socialist dictator can't see the consequences of them being in the US. He has his agenda and he's prepared to push it through and accomplish all he "promised" to do during his campaign, wether or not it is good for us. Look at his stimulus (it's done NOTHING). Look at his trillion dollar spending bill. Look at his corrupt health care bill. Everything's being pushed through so fast that no one knows what's in it so they can object to it.
Instead of ranting all day, and yes, I could, I'm going to stop because it's only making me angrier. All I can say for the sake of Illinois, is that I can't wait until the 2010 gubernatorial election. We need to get those shady democrats that have ruined our state OUT OF THERE!
Monday, December 14, 2009
Miss Kate
I took her in this morning because she was feeling pretty rotten when she woke up, and her ear was still hurting. The reason she felt so nasty was that her blood sugar was completely bottomed out. She had eaten maybe 1/2 cup of Cheerios Sunday and had nothing to run on. After we dropped Preston off at school, we ran through Mc Donalds and got her a Sprite. The sugar definitely perked her up and she started feeling a little better.
To make a long story short (hopefully), we may be looking at gallbladder issues. She definitely thinks that her body is not tolerating something that she's eating. She wants her to continue the dairy-free diet, and on Thursday, she's scheduled for an ultrasound of her gallbladder. We have to be at St. Anthony's bright and early at 8:00, but I guess that's good because she can't have anything by mouth after midnight on Wednesday. I'm not sure what they'll do if it is her gallbladder- I forgot to ask. I don't know if they'll want to take it out, or just further modify her diet to lower her fat intake (which isn't very much in the first place...).
Kate is scared. She's not worried about the ultrasound since I assured her it was not painful, but she's afraid they're not going to be able to find out what's wrong with her. She's been feeling bad for several weeks, and she's had enough. We have, too. Tonight when I went to tuck her in, she was crying. She then just broke down and sobbed her little heart out. I felt so bad for her, and I was in tears, too. I just pray that this is something easily dealt with, and that we find an answer soon.
To top it all off, her ears are both infected. It's not a raging infection as she said, so she wants to wait to start antibiotics to see if it clears up on its own. Not too happy about that, especially considering the history we have with our ears in this family. If it's still bothering her tomorrow, I'm calling in to have them call in a script. The LAST thing we need is an ear infection that gets so bad it won't clear up, and a third person in the house with tubes.
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Murphy's Law
First off, Kate is still vomitting. Not a good thing. She tentatively has an appt. for the 21st to find out what's up, but since her ped wasn't in Thursday or Friday, they said they'd leave her a message and she's most likely want to see her sooner (let's pray), but they wanted us to have a scheduled spot or else we'd end up waiting until after Christmas. It's not a constant, every day type of vomitting, but every 3-4 days she'll throw up once and she's fine. But right now, she's also come down with a cold. So not only was she stuck on the couch today, but she also hacked all day long. Now, both of her ears hurt, so if they're hurting in the morning, it looks like we'll be getting in to see Dr. B sooner than next week.
Preston seemed to be doing just fine, but this afternoon he curled up on my lap and I noticed he felt warm. 100.3. Nice... I gave him some Motrin and he cooled right off. His throat is hurting, so who knows what's up there. Ever since Kate's bout with chronic strep a few years ago, resulting in a tolsilectomy, I've been terrified of Preston heading down the same path. I was hoping Dr. S. would want to take his tonsils out back in June when he did his adenoidectomy and tubes, but that was a no-go. So I might be taking two kids to the dr. tomorrow.
As bad as this is, I guess it's kind of nice that it's happening now instead of next week with Christmas being so close. It stinks, though, royally.
Decorations
Christmas is my absolute favorite time of year, and we definitely have more boxes of decorations than for any other holiday! Most of them are scattered here and there, but I've taken pictures of some of my favorites around the house.This giant jar sits on our dining room table and is filled with our extra glass balls. Yeah, the greenery under it looks pretty puny right now, but it's been on that platter for three weeks now, so it's par for the course. If it's nice this week, I'll go out front and trim some off the tree out front to replace it.
Friday, December 11, 2009
Christmas Baking
Chocolate Pretzels
1 bag of Hershey Hugs (chocolate kisses don't melt as well)
1 bag small pretzels
1 bag M&M's
Unroll all of the hugs. Line a baking sheet with foil and lay pretzels in a flat layer. Place one hug on each pretzel and bake at 350 for 2 minutes. Immediately press in one M&M. Let cool, and once chocolate is set and hard, enjoy! YUM!
So far, this is all I've made. I have to get on the ball this weekend and get most of it done because Kate has Girl Scouts Tuesday and I need to have tins full of goodies for her leaders. I also plan to make toffee fudge, toffee, cake balls, and gooey butter cookies (recipe below). And I can't forget the safe treats for the kiddos (check out my allergy blog for some safe recipes once I get some time)- shaped sugar cookies, holiday wreaths (made with Corn Flakes), homemade marshmallows and graham cracker houses. Preston is super excited about the marshmallows!
And one last recipe to clog your arteries and expand your waistline this season...
Gooey Butter Cookies
1 box yellow cake mix, 1 package cream cheese, 1 stick of butter (not margarine) melted, 1/4 t. vanilla, powdered sugar
Beat together the cake mix, cream cheese, butter and vanilla with mixer. Refrigerate 2 hours. Roll mix into 1" balls and roll in powdered sugar. Bake at 350 for 12 minutes. Once cool, roll in powdered sugar again. To die for!
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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Wednesday, December 9, 2009
As the wind howls
Around mid-morning, Christopher went to look out back and saw this
Would you like to win a new HP computer?
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Something to be thankful for
Monday, December 7, 2009
And it's outta here!
It's that time again...
I love Boden! They have the cutest clothes around for kids, flat-out. Their sale catalog came today and I instantly knew it was time to place another order! If you play your cards right, you can really score some amazing deals!
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Alfred the cab driver
me: Hello?
Al: Hey! It's me!
me: Who's me?
Al: It's Alfred the cab driver. I'm just calling to let you know that I'll be there at 9:00 in the morning to take you to your car.
me: I think you have the wrong number.
Al: No I don't. You just got out of my cab.
me: No, I didn't.
Al: Yes, you did. You just walked in your front door.
me: No, you just got me out of bed.
Al: Oh. I'm sorry, baby!
That's where I hung up. Calls at 4:22 in the morning don't require the same amount of phone ettiquette as calls that come within normal calling hours. Christopher and I had a good laugh over the "I'm sorry, baby," line when I told him this morning!
Our busy weekend
Right after Kate got back, we had to be at Gracie's birthday party. The kids had a good time playing with all the other kids and it was nice for us to visit with everyone! Christopher had promised the Friday night, that if they were good at the party, we'd drive over to Greenville afterward to the Christmas display.

