Wednesday, October 20, 2010

October 19, 2010

Math with Sam as soon as he rolled off of the couch this morning. Yes, I said couch (for some reason we are frightened to sleep in our rooms after we have a weekend visit with Dad, and besides that, we, along with much help from our dear friend Shaimek,  have destroyed our room to the point of it being a fire hazard...). He came straight to me griping about his morning chore, food & water for the dogs. Cassidy should do it, he says. So we did fractions/adding fractions/dividing fractions/percentages. We have five dogs. How many are yours? Two. Two-Fifths. How many are Cassidy's? Two. Two-Fifths. How many are Josiah's? One. One-Fifth. Did we account for all of them? 2/5 + 2/5 + 1/5 = 5/5 = 1. Yes. What percentage is yours? 2/5 = .4 x 100 = 40% what percentage is Cassidy's? 2/5 = .4 x 100 = 40% What percentage is Josiah's? 1/5 = .2 x 100 = 20%. Did we account for all of the dogs? 40 + 40 + 20 = 100, yes. Let's compare the percentages and see who has the biggest interest in the dogs....Sam = Cassidy, Sam > Josiah, Cassidy > Josiah, Josiah < Sam, Josiah < Cassidy. Other factors: Cassidy stayed up late last night doing two projects for school, Cassidy got up early this morning and went to school. So, um, get your rear out there and take care of those babies. And don't you dare take a sip of water until they have fresh, cold water. Math  - check. Message delivered - check.

I am heavy into planning and packing for the FLT Fall Gathering today. I am going through and picking out our raggedy, warm clothing and shoes. I already have two suitcases filled. I bring extra, extra for the boys, from experience, as they tend to become wet & filthy several times a day at FLT. Thinking of food, food, food... What to cook, what to buy, etc. We can't wait!

Amy's Organic Tomato Bisque Soup and Grilled Raw Milk Cheese (on Udi's) for lunch today. The boys and I both did some water Kefir Lemonade to get us some beneficial bacteria in our guts. I did another Nettles Infusion today, and it had me bouncing off the walls. Love it.


We set up an assembly line today and the boys filled up about 80 Halloween treat bags. The party is Halloween night...I have NEVER been this prepared before! It's the Nettles, I tell you! 



The boys helped me "pick-up" in the back yard. I do love my dogs, but they shred anything they can get their teeth on, including the tarps on the grill and the fire pit...total losses. And the marking, UGH!...all five are boys. This is my blade of grass, no mine!

I had Cassidy take Sam to his soccer game so I could get our dinner just right. Mike gets irritated with me for not being there, but it rushes me and interrupts my domestic groove. It also stresses me out. I don't do well with the atmosphere of organized sports. I have tried so hard, and I am thoroughly at a loss on what to do about it. I may try home school soccer next season. It's during the day, and it will relieve Mike of coaching. It's also only slightly more expensive than playing for the city, and probably way less politics, I suspect. Mike says I should have been at the soccer game, it was Sam's best game ever. Sam has only played soccer three seasons in his life. I'm so excited for him. Mike said he was on it the entire game, and no one got past him down the field. We have had issues with him being "lazy" on the field/not playing the game...he puts his hands in his pockets and sometimes saunters over to the ball...it reminds me of his Dad's sense of urgency, and makes me crazy! I have visions of his Dad, hands in pockets, sauntering over to rescue baby Josiah when he started towards the road once...etc...(<<<<scream!!! This situation calls for running as fast as you can, dumbass, not a saunter!!!) It just so happens that Sam had a pair of shorts on tonight with NO pockets, and Sam attributes his awesome playing to this. Sam loves to sew....time to sew the pockets up on all of his soccer shorts!

Mike took Sam to cub scouts. He got to be the Croaky Crocodile in a "skit" at scouts, and had me read the skit over at dinner so he could chime in with his Croaky Crocodile parts. He was so excited about it. He really loves cub scouts. Nothing like doing silly things with a group of silly boys your age, especially when you are the silly age of eight. Gold Rush Camping is coming up soon!

I did home made cornbread for the very first time, with cheddar cheese & onions. I thought about hush puppies, then thought, ugh, too greasy. Shrimp Cocktail > Jumbo Shrimp with homemade cocktail sauce/fresh horseradish, Baked Tilapia Filet, homemade Tartar Sauce, homemade Cole Slaw. Everyone loved it all. Cassidy only ate the shrimp and tartar sauce, but said I may have Captain D's beat...WTH? Well I hope so! Made two Carrot Cakes, and got to use the cooling racks my husband surprised me with. The cornbread was really good, but still not like Granny's. Mike loves it, so I think I will make some for his Big 40 to go with the chili beans. I breaded the Tilapia in: 2 tbsp organic cornmeal, 2 tbsp. dry organic bread crumbs, dash salt, 1/4 tsp paprika, 1/2 tsp. dill weed, dash of pepper. This is per pound of Tilapia. Dipped in (almond) milk, then breaded. Poured melted butter & fresh lemon juice over filets, then baked at 450 for 10 to 15 mins. This gave the illusion of fried fish, without it actually being greasy fried fish! It was soooo good. I have always made my own tartar sauce...mayo, onion & dill pickles in chopper. I can't stand a tartar sauce that is too pickly. The cornbread: organic cornmeal, organic unbleached white flour, honey, baking powder, ORGANIC shortening (no hydrogenated oils! found it at Earth Fare, KPM!), sea salt, eggs... and I added onions & cheddar cheese since we are having seafood. May do jalapenos in it for Mikey's Big 40!

The boys are fixated on Wii Mario Kart at this time. We have had it for 2 years, and they have just now really gotten into it. I think it was too difficult for Josiah two years ago. Josiah is so thrilled when, "we opened up a NEW level, Mom!!!"



The keyboard turns out to be huge family fun. Mike had it auto-playing "church organ preaching music", Josiah pretending to be playing, and Mike performing "preaching" comedy,....yes, a mockery of TV evangelism...we are all going to hell, I told him. I about pissed in my pants laughing at him. And Josiah sat there so serious "playing" the "church organ" for him. I should have gotten a video, I swear.

I read from Bunnicula Meets Edgar Allen Crow as the boys drifted off to sleep.

Mike, Cassidy, and I had Carrot Cake together at midnight :)

Husband ~ "Mmmm...what's the crunchy sugar in your icing?" Me ~ "Ummm...too much sugar?".....

I went back over the icing recipe...I had overlooked the SIFT instructions....bwahahahaha!

 

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