1.05.2010

FINALLY!




Yep. We are moving. The end of this month. But not before we squeeze a lot of packing in, along with Keaton's 8th birthday party, that he's insisting be a LASER TAG PARTY... (wha!) The week after we move we'll be welcoming all the family and friends that can show up for Keaton's baptism.
Yes sir. Starting 2010 off with a bang.
It's going to be a good year.

12.18.2009

Worth Reading. . .



I blame this game for the state of our apartment. For my lack of sleep last night, and for the grueling work ahead of me. Let me explain.

Since we got this game, we've played (as a family) every night as soon as we've all gotten home and the homework has been completed (but we usually get started playing before dinner). Last night was no different, other than Jason had gone fishing, leaving Keaton and I to sink into our own little world as Mario and Luigi! The game was pretty intense, and around 5 o'clock I realized I needed to start dinner. I had planned to make stroganoff (Keaton's favorite meal) just a quick hamburger helper version, because I am not one to spend hours on end in the kitchen. Keaton was talking some serious trash from the living room and kept starting the game without me, which resulted in him killing my man, and wasting my lives. YOU DON'T WASTE YOUR TEAMMATES LIVES!!! ESPECIALLY WHILE YOUR TEAMMATE IS FIXING YOUR DINNER! I may have yelled that at him from the kitchen.
So I hastily threw the ingredients in the skillet, turned the heat on high to get it to boil quickly, set the timer, once it boiled turned (what I thought was the right burner) down to simmer, threw the lid on, and returned to my game with Keaton.
All this time I'm thinking... I'm awesome! Spending time with the kid. The husband will get home to some edible food. (stick two gold stars on my forehead!)
The timer goes off, I tell Keaton to pause the game and I jump up to dish up some yummy stroganoff for myself and Keaton.
What happens next is all kind of a blur....
SMOKE BILLOWING FROM THE SKILLET. RED HOT BURNER, which doesn't make sense because I turned it down to simmer! DIDN'T I???!!! oh wow, I turned THE WRONG ONE TO SIMMER!!! WHAT!? LIFT THE LID ON THE SKILLET. BAD IDEA!!!! Take it to the sink. going to have to lift the lid at some point. . . Lift the lid and run water into it. EVEN WORSE IDEA. SMOKE GOES EVERYWHERE. I wonder if Keaton will be sad that I destroyed his stroganoff? Should I sacrifice my nice skillet and take the entire thing oustide to the dumpster? Would Jason notice that our nice skillet is missing? OH YEAH HE WOULD!!! Plan B. Garbage disposal....REALLY BAD IDEA! BUT TOO LATE TO DO ANYTHING ELSE! The garbage disposal plan still resulted in clouds of smoke billowing from the drain. Any 2nd grade class probably would have stared in awe.... I wanted to cry. Keaton was yelling from the other room IS THE HOUSE BURNING? I CAN'T BREATHE OR SEE THROUGH THE SMOKE!!! To which I respond. No. Keep playing. You can kill as many of my guys as you want! I LOVE YOU! All this time not a single fire alarm has gone off, we really should get those checked....
Meanwhile a knock at the door. Who would it be? THE UPS MAN! And why not? In total embarrassment for the stench that radiates from my house I try to come up with a 2 second explanation of why my house wreaks so bad. But stopped mid explanation and just said, PLEASE DON'T PASS OUT ON MY DOORSTEP, BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW CPR. I received another blank stare (that I've grown kind of accustomed to) from the poor UPS guy, took the package and closed the door. (after fanning some of the smoke out of my apartment first).

By this time, the damage was done. Windows were open, but the smell had permeated everything. The freshly laundered clothes that layed on my bed, all our bedding, every room of the house. So the only thing to do was... play some more wii and wait for Jason to get home so we could go out and get dinner...

Jason's reaction, by the way, was priceless. He got over the initial shock of what I had done to our house, and then plopped down on the couch to join in the game of Mario bros.

So the rest of my weekend will be spent washing anything and everything washable to remove the smell of burnt stroganoff. :)
Take my word for it. IT SMELLS BAD!!!

**I left out the part that we had to go to the store to get any product that even remotely claimed to remove odors. Especially smoke odors. And that once we got home and I started the process of removing the smoke odor, THE POWER WENT OUT. AND REMAINED OUT FOR OVER 5 HOURS. DID NOT COME BACK ON UNTIL I WAS FAST ASLEEP... Nope. wasn't my night.

12.16.2009

tis the season to share. . .

My favorite ways to suck away time. GOBS of time. HOURS AND HOURS of time spent in front of my computer scrolling and scrolling and scrolling through pretty, pretty things. Endless talent. Things that make my heart ache with thoughts of I WANNA DO/HAVE THAT!!!

PHOTOGRAPHY SITE: LISA LUCKY (KEEP IN MIND I COULD HAVE AN ENTIRE BLOG POST OF NOTHING BUT PHOTOGRAPHY SITES THAT MY MY LITTLE HEART LEAP, BUT TODAY THIS SITE REALLY DOES IT FOR ME.)

DECORATING: JUNK GARDEN GIRL GO THERE NOW. BUT ONLY IF YOU HAVE GOBS OF TIME. I AM STILL WORKING MY WAY BACK THROUGH ARCHIVES AND HAVEN'T GOTTEN FARTHER THAN OCTOBER. I JUST STARE AND SUCK IN EVERY LITTLE DETAIL. IT'S DELICIOUS.

CLOTHING: LULUS OR MODCLOTH JUST COULDN'T DECIDE. LOVE 'EM BOTH VISIT THEM EACH WAY TOO MUCH...

There. I've shared. My gift to you.

12.14.2009

and...

because I haven't had a second to sit down at my computer at home I'm posting random pictures on my family blog from work. :) And if my boss didn't love my son nearly as much as his own grandmas did, I might get in trouble for doing it...
Here's a picture that didn't make the Christmas card cut, but the grandmas still needed to see.

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Maybe after the holidays, I'll get a chance to catch up on life, and photos that need to be edited, and house cleaning... and ... you get the idea.

12.11.2009

Just in case...

Just in case you didn't respond to our request for addresses (there's still time) I thought I'd share a little something from our Christmas card. . .

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I mean who wouldn't want to receive that in the mail!?!

It's beginning to FEEL like Christmas here! Now if only it would dump a little SNOW!!!

12.01.2009

December first....

...and not a single Christmas decoration has made an appearance in our house.

It'll happen. Just not today.


We had a great time in Portland/Seattle.
Our highlights

-VooDoo Donut shop.
-Seeing Cops on horses in the city.
-Having my son want to give ever cent we had to the homeless. And then cry when we couldn't do more.
-Seeing friends, and family.
-attending one of the most anticipated weddings...
-over 30 hours in a car.
-shopping.
-playing a German card game that I could NOT win.
-laughing until it hurt.

11.12.2009

My point exactly...

See people!!! (namely those in Rexburg who stare blankly when anything 'new or different' comes around) COLORED TIGHTS ARE OKAY!!! LET THEM HAPPEN! But you can keep wearing your Doc Martens and loving life. Ignorance is bliss...