. . . to Rachel's Morning!
My kids rooms are always a mess. Always. Unless I clean it. Even after THEY clean it. Actually, I'm lumping everyone into the same boat and that's not fair. Elsie cleans her room and makes her bed very well. She's five. Hazel and Lilie's room almost always looks like this:
They are NOT five.
I don't know what's wrong with them, but I'm pretty sure that it's the same problem that I had as a kid, so I'm hoping that someday (probably when they've moved out) the'll grow out of it.
I've even stopped just shutting the door and ignoring it. I'm on them EVERY. DAY. to clean their room. And they do. But then somehow by the time they wake up the next morning, it looks like this again. I guess gremlins come into their room at night and do it . . .
I'm going to start painting my family room today! I'm excited. I don't like plain white rooms. As soon as Elsie is off to preschool, I'm going to break into the trim and hopefully have it all edged by tonight.
It's always messy, too.
But it's big and supposed to be played in, so I don't care as much.
{Except when Vi empties the bookcase. That makes me nuts.}
I really like this room.
And I also really like this room:
I painted it blue and it thrills me.
I love blue. And I love clean, fresh paint.
This kid it sometimes messy, but I don't really mind.
Clara has started eating again. I'm so happy. She was losing weight and she doesn't have much to lose. Who knows what's going on with her.
Our neighbor's basset hound comes in our backyard often. She's cute and her name is Lily. Whenever I call to her, I smile. A lot. "Don't poop in our yard, Lily!" :) Right now she's . . . what's it called when a basset hound . . . yowls? Yodeling? If you can remember the sound that hounds make, ten points to you. :) OH! Nevermind. 10 points to me. I remembered! Baying! She's baying.
Nels broke the whisks on my Bosch several months ago - while making cookies. *Don't add the flour to cookies with whisks.* I mention this because it's random, they haven't been replaced, and I'm using my Bosch to make bread as we speak.
Yes. We're speaking, didn't you know?
Except for you, it's sort of like a conversation. For ME, it's only two way if you comment. Sad, huh?
You should talk to me. So I'm not talking to myself.
And the reason why I'm speaking blog while I'm making bread? Because if I sit down to write something, I can't remember what it was. However, if I just write snippets while I'm doing something else, I'll remember things and not get frustrated that I'm sitting in front of the computer in a stupor.
But now I just realized that I don't have enough honey . . . do I just make two loaves or do I go to the store? I detest going to the store. Think there's a substitute for honey? --- In bread? Doubtful . . . hmmm. We're going to try a little corn syrup and molasses . . . because even if it sucks, at least I didn't have to go to the store. :)
OH! Happy DAY!!! I just found some extra honey right behind the molasses! My bread is saved! And would you believe it? It was the exact amount that I needed to finish the recipe. Heavenly Father even cares about bread.
I haven't been able to find my measuring spoons for more than a week. Clara takes them. And I just found them in here:
on the floor of the pantry next to a bag of rotting potatoes. One of the worst smells on the planet.
Again speaking of bread - the price that bread companies charge per loaf is CRIMINAL! It honestly costs ME maybe $.50 a loaf (Amber, Julie, Marilyn - have any of you priced out the cost per loaf?). How much could it possibly cost a company with all their equipment and availability of bulk ingredients!? Criminal, I tell you!
Bread is one of the staples in our house - and we go through a LOT of it. I typically make bread once a week, 4 loaves per batch (I store the extra in my freezer). Comparable bread (that has lots of ingredients I can't even pronounce!) would cost me close to $4.00+ a loaf. It's hard to calculate how much money it saves us every month, considering we eat quite a lot more of my homemade bread (about 4 loaves a week) than we do when it's store-bought. But on the flip-side I buy considerably less snacks because my kids are even more happy eating a fresh slice of homemade bread with butter on it than they would be with a handful of crackers.
All I know is that if you are considering getting a new kitchen appliance, make it a Bosch (and if you can, a wheat grinder). You'll never be sorry.
Back to how I DETEST going to the store, I have almost all of my Christmas shopping done!!! Online shopping is pretty much the best thing since hot bread. :) I got nearly everything I needed at either Amazon or a cute little online store that is going to gift wrap everything for FREE.
How fun is that going to be on Christmas morning?! Not even I will have seen many of the gifts before they are actually opened! I'm so excited!
I spent nearly two full days sitting in front of my computer in my pajamas. Sometimes I would feel like a loser, but then I remembered how my kids were getting fed, getting TV'ed, and getting napped, while I was price comparing and looking for online coupons -- all without having to drive over 100 miles! That while I was trying to decide between the red or the blue one, I wasn't also having to stop one {or more} of my kids from emptying the store shelves or taking a dive from the heights of the shopping cart and I'd instantly feel a lot better about myself.
When Nels got home from work and I was making dinner {and wondering if I'd brushed my teeth}, I could tell him of how I'd been shopping all day and nobody had had a major meltdown. Me included.
I wondered if maybe I should wait until Black Friday to buy a few things, but in the end, I figured that the peace of mind in knowing that it was done and everything I wanted was in stock, outweighed the possibility of {{maybe}} saving $20.
My bread is risen, baked, and filling my house with the sweet smell of Home. Elsie is off to school. Violet is watching Cinderella. And Clara is emptying out my Tupperware cupboard and all of my clean rags. Again.
It's time for me to leave you and go put in my contacts so I can start in on painting the trim.
Thanks for keeping me company this morning!