Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Haven't posted in forever


Fall is here!! I'm so happy I could cry. We had something like 16 days this summer that were at 90 degrees or above. Not cool. Literally. Now it's time for football, cool weather and Halloween!
I'm also very happy that all my tv shows have started up again. I had never seen How I Met Your Mother, but started watching reruns of it over the summer and now it's one of my new favorite shows. Randy always jokes that he'll see me next year due to my many hours spent watching shows. Lost is done and they suddenly cancelled Ghost Whisperer last season so that leaves me with 90210, HIMYM, Glee, Grey's Anatomy, Vampire Diaries and Bones. I used to watch Gossip Girl and Life Unexpected too but found myself not really caring anymore so they are no longer on my lineup.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Me = Dumbass

Let me start by posting a yummy recipe for oreo truffles:



Ingredients:


1 pkg. (1 lb. 2 oz.) OREO Cookies, finely crushed, divided
1 pkg. (8 oz.) PHILADELPHIA Cream Cheese, softened
2 pkg. (8 squares each) BAKER'S Semi-Sweet Chocolate, melted


MIX 3 cups of the cookie crumbs and the cream cheese until well blended. Shape into 42 (1-inch) balls.
DIP balls in melted chocolate; place on waxed paper-covered baking sheet. (Any leftover melted chocolate can be stored in tightly covered container at room temperature and saved for another use.) Sprinkle with remaining cookie crumbs.
REFRIGERATE 1 hour or until firm. Store any leftover truffles in tightly covered container in refrigerator.


Sounds good right? But only if you actually use Semi-sweet Chocolate rather than unsweetened chocolate. I made these for the Superbowl party we went to on Sunday. I made half with the chocolate and half with the white chocolate. I've made these before and the white have always been my favorite so that's all I had eaten up until about a half hour ago. I bit in to one of the chocolate ones and my mouth was violated. I feel so bad for anyone who had a chocolate one - Randy included. Sorry!! I'm usually a stellar baker, but I guess we all have to screw it up every once in a while...

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Cat - 1, USB Cable - 0

I'm convinced our kitten needs kitty prozac or something. I've never actually experienced a kitten in the house full-time before, so I'm guessing this is probably how they all are, but she is literally insane. Not only does she dart around the house non-stop at full speed, but she gets into EVERYTHING. She likes to steal things and play with them. I found the top to my facewash under the couch and the other day one of my earrings magically appeared next to her food dish.

Another of her favorite games is to play with a piece of food - hers, our dog's, it doesn't matter. She'll bat it around, meow at it and it inevitably ends up under the fridge or stove. We probably have enough random cat food pieces under there to feed her for a whole week.

And apparently, her newest way to have fun is to chew things. I got in my car this morning and plugged in my iPod and could not figure out why it wasn't working. Alas, the cord had been chewed through, it was literally hanging on by a thread. I'll give you two guesses as to who could have done that. Just swell. It's a good thing she's so damn cute.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Meet Charlotte

While everyone else is busy popping out kids, we also have a new addition to the family...the four legged kind. We adopted Charlotte (aka Charlie) from Pet Refuge this past Saturday. She is a little maniac but we love her!!
Our Lab, Maggie, wanted to be best friends right away but since she is about 92 pounds bigger than Charlie, it took some getting used to. Our other cat, Sam, wasn't so happy about the new member of the family. There was a lot of hissing and growling from him the first couple of days. The funny thing was, was that Charlie couldn't have cared less. Sam would hiss at her and she would just look at him like "what???" and then continue about her business. They are getting along better now and have even started playing with each other.












Tuesday, May 5, 2009

In honor of Mother's Day

Ten Questions to ask your Mother now:

By Judith Newman

(REAL SIMPLE) -- "Mom, I have to ask you something," my seven-year-old Henry begins. He stares at me with those solemn eyes and I steel myself.

Considering our unique family, it could be any number of things. Why do you and Dad live in separate places? (We are married but never could stand to live together.)

Why is Gus so different from other kids? (Henry's twin brother is mildly autistic.)

Why does Dad look tired all the time? (My husband was 68 when our sons were born... You do the math.)

I'm ready.

"Do you think spit cleans better than water?" he asks. "You always use it to clean my face."
You know, it isn't a bad question. And, in a way, every burst of curiosity gives me hope that my boys will continue to quiz me about ever more interesting and personal things. Because, as adults, so many of us don't ask enough about our mothers. (Maybe we're scared. More likely we just don't get around to it.)

Yet there's no better way to become closer to a person, even if you've known her all your life. So, after an utterly unscientific survey of friends and acquaintances, I've come up with 10 queries to get you started. Try them out this Mother's Day. You may even learn something about yourself.

1. What's the one thing you would have done differently as a mom? Recently I had this conversation with someone I had considered one of the best mothers I know -- the kind who never missed a kid's concert or a PTA conference. Her children are grown now, and they are neither independent nor particularly grateful.
"I should have let them fail," she told me. "When my daughter forgot to do her homework, I shouldn't have done it for her. When the other one got caught shoplifting, I should have let her spend a night in jail." For better or worse, your mother has probably given this subject a good deal of thought.

2. Why did you choose to be with my father? "Look at him!" my mother says adoringly. "He looks just like Jascha Heifetz!" He does, actually. But Heifetz, perhaps the world's greatest violinist, was one weird-looking dude. And my dad doesn't even play the violin. (Which is a bit like an accountant being the spitting image of Mick Jagger.)
So was there anything else? "Well, he liked smart women," says my mom, who was in medical school when they met in the 1950s. "So many men didn't back then." Not a bad reason to marry someone. I'm glad I asked.

3. In what ways do you think I'm like you? And not like you? Accuracy is not important here; you want to know her perceptions. Does she think you share her best qualities or her worst? (And do you agree?) Are your similarities and differences complementary -- they make the two of you click -- or are they the cause of all your conflicts?

4. Which one of us kids did you like the best? OK, chances are she'll dodge this question. But you'll probably force a compliment out of her -- "You were the one who set the table when you were three" -- and get a little insight into how she viewed each of you. And if she gives a straight answer? Well, you'll all have something new to fixate upon.

5. Is there anything you have always wanted to tell me but never have? The woman who suggested this question had learned late in life that the "aunt" who had lived with her parents while she was growing up was, in fact, her father's lover -- an arrangement that apparently suited all involved. Your mom's secrets might be a little less stunning. But hearing something she has been holding back may take your relationship into (good) uncharted territory.

6. Do you think it's easier or harder to be a mother now than when you were raising our family? We might agonize about working more hours outside the home and competing with our kids' cell phones for attention, but our mothers had other battles. "My mom thinks that if she had had a career, she would have been less frustrated and a better mother," reports one friend. The two of you needn't have a "Terms of Endearment moment over this one, but by understanding what she went through, you may appreciate your own situation more.

7. Is there anything you regret not having asked your parents? In my informal survey, the list went on and on, covering everything from "Did you ever think about leaving my dad for someone else?" and "Did you ever want to just throw in the towel?" to "What music do you want played at your funeral?" People regretted what they hadn't asked -- never what they had.

8. What's the best thing I can do for you right now? My mother is not subtle: "Call every day. If you don't, I think you're dead."
Other friends who had asked this question over the years were invariably surprised. One mom wanted her daughter to teach her to use a computer; another wanted her son, a plastic surgeon, to give her a face-lift. ("I had a moment where I didn't exactly love lifting my mother's skin off, but I thought I could do a better job than anyone else," he says.)
The mom of a young colleague wanted to meet her friends. "I'd always thought she wasn't interested in them," she says. "In fact, my mom was just shy."

9. Is there anything that you wish had been different between us -- or that you would still like to change? This inquiry prompted one mother to plan a trip with her 30-year-old daughter -- their first ever. She and her husband had always vacationed alone when their children were young, and she had felt bad about it for years. Whether you're 25 or 55, chances are there is some dynamic between you and your mother that could be better. Give her a chance to put it out there.

10. When did you realize you were no longer a child? I know what the answer will be for me, and I was startled to hear my mother give the same response: "I knew it when my own mother died," she told me. "That's the last time there would be anyone in the world who always put me before herself."

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Random thoughts

~ I am really, really, really glad it's finally getting warmer out. I seriously thought we'd never see it!

~ I am really bored with this season of American Idol.

~ I saw a car the other day with a Safe Auto sticker on its trunk. Isn't that pretty much just adverstising that you suck as a driver??

~ Why is it that no matter how much time I allocate to get ready in the morning, I will still be running around like a chicken with my head cut off trying to get out the door on time?

~ It kind of creeps me out when family members request to be my friend on facebook. I immeditely go in to worry mode wondering if there are pictures or comments I've made that I wouldn't want them to see. But then I realize that if I didn't care if everyone else saw it, then it shouldn't matter.

~ We really need to have a garage sale because we (mainly ME) have a TON of crap I need to get rid of.

~ I love gaming the system when ordering things online to get free shipping. Example: I ordered seven items from Old Navy the other day just so I'd have over $100 so I'd get free shipping with the full intention of returning half of it when it gets here.

Friday, April 3, 2009

The End of an Era


Last night was the series finale of ER. After 15 years, I can't believe it's over! I have watched it from the very first episode back in 1994. If I remember correctly, it premiered at the same time as 'Friends'. I was only 13 years old back when it started! And although I had kind of fallen out of watching it this past season, it still broke my heart a little to watch the finale and know that this was the end. I love me some Grey's Anatomy, but ER makes Grey's look like a cheesy soap opera. Farewell ER, it was a good fifteen years.