Monday, August 20, 2012

BLT, or BTCmTOG

I'm not going to go into this sandwich like the one last year.


I don't have the emotional energy.
But here it is, from bottom up.

1. Slice of wheat sandwich bread
2. Olive oil peppercorn mayo
3. One ripe tomato (garden fresh)
4. Sliced, grill-roasted chicken (left over from yesterday's dinner)
5. 3 slices of thick cut, apple-smoke bacon (Festival's butcher)
5. Sauted onion (work community garden)
6. Sauted garlic (fresh from the CSA)
7. Another ripe tomato (this on from the CSA)
8. Premium peanut butter (Parker Farms, all peanuts, all the time)
9. Slice of wheat bread.

Also, topping it off, a Mason jar of Newman's Own Extra-Virgin Lemonade and a commandeered Chipotle napkin.

Summer is awesome!

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Summer is Almost Over!

Summer is almost gone,

but we have been enjoying every last minute that we have.

I have not yet posted about camping,

races,

bike rides,

plans for fall,

quiet (?!) times at home,

and the worst moment of the week.

This coming week I am planning to post every day.

I want to take care of some of these summer memories and pictures before I forget.

I am also planning to work an extra shift and soak up some more summer,

so I guess we will see what gets done.

But until then,

enjoy this video.

It could be our life.

Only we are rhythmically challenged.

This is our life

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

As requested


As requested by Grandpa Chris, who loves WWII armor...and his grandsons.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

A Day in the Life

 Wow!  It feels like I just did the spring DITL.  Time flies!  Well, here we go!  (this day was a little atypical for us because my husband was home and we were preparing for a camping trip- pictures of camping to come later!)  Thanks Laura for hosting!
The Crew:
Noah (husband)
Julie (me)
Deacon (8)
Roman (6)
Lincoln (5)
Berean (2)
Everyn (7 months)

Ever still sleeps in our room and we are trying to convince her that she doesn't need a night time feeding anymore.  She was sleeping through the night fabulously before we took her on vacation in May.  After vacation she started waking up and wanting to eat.  We hadn't started her on solids yet and she seemed legitimately hungry, so I would nurse her in the middle of the night.

Now, however, she is a big girl of 7 months and she eats lots of food.  She doesn't need the feeding, so we are not feeding her when she wakes up at night.  She is not too happy about that.  She woke up and I let her cry.  Noah left the room to sleep on the coach.  He can't stand it.  Ever finally settled down and slept again until morning.  I fed her and dozed until 9am.

Yes.  9am.  You didn't think anyone with 5 kids got to sleep until 9am, did you?  It actually has been typical this summer.  Ever nurses in bed with me and will usually sleep til 9, Berean often won't get up until 9:30 and the boys get up around 8, but they do their own thing.  All that will change in about 2 weeks though, because school will be starting... (since I work night shift I take sleep whenever I can get it!)

Ever and I head down to the kitchen and I plop her in her high chair for breakfast.


Noah and the boys are out on the deck husking corn and chatting.  The kitchen smells like bacon.  Sure enough, Noah has been cooking and serves me BLTs and corn on the cob for breakfast.  We have a lot of veggies from our garden and CSA that must be eaten before we leave!

Some members of the family turn their noses up at the meal, and insist on their typical breakfast: cereal for some, toast for others.

Lincoln likes to 2 fist his toast.


Berean is proud of her Elmo Jammies.


After breakfast I enlist the kid's help in unloading the dishwasher.  We divy up jobs.  Noah is going to take care of the girls, clean up the kitchen and start on the garage.  The boys and I get ready to head outside.


 I guess I didn't take any pictures of us working.  We are trying to clear the weeds, sticks and junk out of our new lot.  The boys and I pull weeds, weed whack, and pick up sticks.  We fill both of our yard waste containers.  

The boys take a break to argue with the neighbors about who the best Pokemon characters are.  Their little friend comes over to play and that is the end of my helpers. 

After a couple of hours I head back into the house (I had been getting updates about the goings on inside the house from my little spies).  I am surprised that Noah hadn't come to get me to feed Ever, but when I came in he told me that he had put her down for her nap already.  

I look out the window and see all four kids (and the neighbor kid)  out on the deck picking out aquarium rocks from between the deck slats.  It is a long story, but suffice it to say that it was their fault that the rocks were in the slats in the first place.


 You can't really tell from this picture what I cleared out, but it was a lot:)  Really :)


1pm.  Noah is puttering around in the kitchen, making saurkraut as well as lunch for the kids.  I eat my leftovers from Texas Roadhouse and start to head out to the garage.  I hear Ever fussing so I get her, nurse her and she accompanies me to the garage cleaning.



Our garage houses 9 bikes, a trike, a burley, a wagon and 3 strollers.  It is a 2 car and no, we do not actually keep the cars in it during the summer.  In the winter we put everything up and park in the garage.  We need a shed or something, but we want to figure out a master plan for our lots instead of just putting things up willy-nilly.

Today I am cleaning up, getting the camping stuff down and making sure we have everything that we need.


We have a serious acorn problem.  Sometimes when I get home from work in the morning I could swear that squirrels are pelting my car with acorns.  They have been crazy busy dashing up and down the trees and dealing with all their nuts.  

I spend about an hour out here and get all the camping stuff neatly oraganized.  In the meantime the kids are running around the back yard with the neighbor.  Noah is dealing with them and working on camping prep.  Noah informs me that one of our children seems to be in a bad mood and hasn't been getting along well with the others.  I suspect that he is anxious about the trip ( common for him).  It does not excuse bad behavior, but it does help me understand him a little bit better.


 Ever, once again, does not sleep very long.  This is odd for her, because she usually is a 3 hour napper.  I suspect it is due to all of the activity in the house.  I decide that she should accompany me while I run some errands.  I spend too long getting coupons together and then we leave.  Noah and the boys are getting their Pokemon cards out to "battle".  At some point Noah has put Berean down for her nap.  

First we go to Kohls.  I have a 30% off coupon and they had randomly sent me a $10 gift card in the mail.  I have a lovely Fossil Watch that Noah had bought me several years ago.  The band broke a couple of weeks ago.  I am sure I can bring it in there and get it fixed,  but I kind of wanted a new one.  Anyway, I found one I really liked on the clearance rack.  It was 80% off, coming to $17.  After my 30% and my $10 gift card I ended up getting the watch for around $2.  Can't beat that :)

Next we went to Rainbow for double coupon days.  Everyn started out doing really well, but then started screaming at the top of her lungs.  I was getting looks from people like, "how could you bring that poor baby out in public.  Don't you feed her?  Don't you change her?  Why is she so unhappy?"  I took her out of her seat and she immediately cheered up.  In fact she cheered up so much that through the rest of my trip through the store people kept telling her what a happy baby she was.  Obviously they didn't realize it was the same child who had been screaming just one aisle over.

It is hard to juggle a 7 month old, a cart and a bunch of coupons.  It is especially hard when the baby is very interested in the coupons and really likes to eat paper.  At one point she grabbed my list and started stuffing it into her mouth.

With much trepidation I put Ever back into the van and we head for Walmart.  Every time I go to Walmart I swear I will never go back.  But then I run out of Swiss Miss and I go return to the bulk food aisle.  Walmart is the only store that carries the bulk size containers of Swiss Miss year round.  With a family as big as ours, buying the regular sizes turns out to be an exercise in futility.

Things at Walmart go more normally than normal.  In fact I think I only raised my eyebrows 3 times.


The trip wore the baby out, but once again she didn't sleep long enough.


I get home to find Berean still napping and the boys engaged in "screen time".  Noah is cutting up veggies for supper.

 I consult  my list and start working away on some computer stuff that I have to take care of.  Fall curriculum ordered. check. Bills paid. check.  I realize I haven't gotten to the Y yet, or been out on a run.  Since it is 6pm, I figure it is probably not going to happen. sad.
  
I start cutting up vegetables (trying to get things in order before we leave)  that were laying around on the countertops.  The boys come in for supper.


The boys are told they need to take a shower after supper.


Hamburgers, noodles with veggies and peanut sauce is what's on the menu!  I forgot to take a picture...


I went to grab another fork and knocked the cheerios off of the counter.  They landed next to the headless baby barbie doll.  Berean was so proud earlier when she managed to get the "purple shoes on all by myself". It didn't seem to bother her that she somehow lost the poor girl's head in the process.


After supper I continue to work on the vegetable project.  Some get frozen, some go into a bag for my mom.  I shred the zucchini.  I clean the kitchen. The boys run around outside and Noah finishes feeding Ever.


Just a little burned on the back of my neck.  I guess I forgot to take a shower today.


I finish the vegetables about the time that the boys come in and finish up their showers.  I nurse Everyn and pop her into bed about 8:30.  The boys and I read stories (a Bible story, a book about Ella the Elephant, Maizy Mouse and Jack's Talent).  I send them off to bed and Noah and Berean head out to the store to pick up a couple things.

A few nights ago I was internally a little judgy about a small child that was at CUB at midnight.  Now my little 2 year old will be the late night child at the store.  I felt bad about not cutting the other mom a little slack.  Maybe her little girl had napped until 6:30pm too!  (B only naps on the weekends.  There had been some late nights and apparently she was quite tired!  We could have woken her up, but I think there is a parenting rule somewhere about letting sleeping 2 year olds sleep.)

I consult my list and start sorting things into piles.  I start a double batch of Zucchini Bread and Chocolate Cookies.  I clean up the kitchen and work on laundry inbetween moving cookies in and out of the oven.

Noah and Berean arrive and Noah puts her in bed.  She doesn't appear tired.  I finish up in the kitchen and start working on this post and packing clothes for the trip.  Around 11pm I head out on a mile walk.  It is a beautiful night and my legs feel weird from all the standing activities today.  I need to stretch them.  


The end of the day.  Still no shower.

I think we finally  finished everything up and fell asleep around 1am...morning will come too soon!



Sorry...not much time to edit today...I think I got everything in here, but maybe I will clean it up later.  But probably not.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Olympics

Yep, we've been watching a lot of Olympics around here.  In fact, the Olympics have sucked me in most evenings and left my "to do" pile...well, in a pile.

But the Summer Games come but once every 4 years, so I guess it's ok, right?

See ya when it's over!

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Fear and Trepidation

Fear...

Berean is more fearful and cautious than any of our other children.  She is afraid of large statues of animals,  in addition to real animals.  In theory she loves dogs and "pink" ponies.  In reality she is afraid of dogs and any pony- even ones with glitter on their hindquarters.

This fear has always been an issue with her, but it became much worse last week.  Last week we were at the Little League Ball Park and she had to pee.  I took her into the bathroom and she looked suspiciously at the large stainless steel toilet.  Finally, she agreed to go as long as I held her hand.  Mid stream she must have moved her little butt just enough to activate the auto flush.  You should have seen that girl jump!  The pee stopped, she jumped off the seat and that was the end of that.  Now she is afraid of public toilets.

A couple of days later she went to the zoo with my sister and some friends.  Somehow she missed seeing the approaching Daddy Orangutan and instead saw him when she turned her head and he was right in front of her on the other side of the glass.  This up close and personal view of a large hairy primate did little to encourage a love of animals.

This last weekend we traveled out to my Dad's hometown with my whole family in order to visit my Grandma and celebrate the town's 125th anniversary.  We had a good time.  Berean peed in the am before we left and did not go again until 6pm.  Good thing she has a strong bladder.  We finally convinced her to go at the nursing home and the hotel, but there is still a huge hullabaloo everytime she has to go.

She also completely lost it while watching people ride ponies, observing the petting zoo animals and upon being told that there would be horses in the parade.

We got back to our hotel and she got onto one of the beds and declared it "Berean's big bed".  She was very irate to have to share it with us and that turned into another fuss.

I had not realized how much I need those 10-12 hours when all the kids are sleeping.  I need that time to recharge and to regroup.  Vacations are nice, but I just don't get that time alone that I crave.

Trepidation...

We are supposed to all go camping later this summer.  Quite frankly both of us are  a little concerned when we think about all of the invisible owies Berean could get while camping, all of the toilets she could refuse to use, and all of the hours of sleep that we may miss.

I guess there is a chance that she may find out that camping is her one love in  life and may embrace the experience wholeheartedly.  But I doubt it.

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Sometimes

Sometimes being an adult stinks.  Sometimes being a parent is hard.  Sometimes doing what is right is difficult.  Sometimes explaining what you believe to someone else doesn't work very well.

I am in a little bit of a brooding mood tonight.

So many things on my mind.

So many things on my list.

So many things that I want to teach my children.

I want to teach them that when you claim to know God, that loving people is of utmost importance.

I want them to understand that just because you are trying to love people doesn't mean that you have to give in on your standards or your beliefs.

I want to teach them balance, time management and to prioritize the things that matter.

I want to them to understand that people disappoint, but that God is always faithful.

But I also need to learn all these things myself.

We only have a month left of summer and then the new school year is upon us.

I am trying to figure out what exactly I value, and what that is going to look like in my world.