tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26690240250188762962024-02-02T02:31:57.570-08:00Well I'll be a monkey's mamaMonkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.comBlogger135125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-65534439699154228732014-05-28T14:41:00.000-07:002014-05-28T14:41:52.912-07:00Camping With Kids - Beyond the EssentialsYou've pored over the camping checklists and packed all the necessities - but what about the fun? Here is my list to keep kids happy and active on the road and on the campground.<br />
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<b>Bikes</b> - If you bring no other activity you <u>must</u> bring bikes or scooters. I once saw kids "riding the loop" for over two hours. Make friends and ride the loop. Watch out for cars and don't forget the helmets!<br />
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<b>Mad Libs</b> - Great for the car ride and hanging at the site. Younger kids? Adults or older children can do the writing and reading.<br />
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<b>Large, soft disc flyer</b> - Frisbee is fun but getting hit in the nose by a plastic frisbee is not. Younger kids have a hard time with traditional frisbees but almost anyone can handle the big floppy flyers that are out now. Some models even fold up if you're short on space.<br />
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<b>Track Ball</b> - Easier and more fun than just plain catch. Family of four or more - buy extra rackets (and a few extra balls as they will get lost). Everyone loves that zip noise - it just screams camping. We also bring a soccer or kick ball as it's easy to start up a game with neighboring kids.<br />
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<b>Cards & Games</b> - An assortment of games is always good to have on hand - especially for rain and/or in the car. Some favorites: Blink, Uno, Jenga, Mancala and Rush Hour.<br />
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<b>Art Supply Bag/Journal</b> - Artist in the family? Pack a large ziplock with paper, small markers or crayons and scissors. A journal is also a great thing to pack for older kids - helps to keep that writing going in the summer!<br />
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<b>Books</b> - Always plan on a little tent time (rain or just a need to relax) - books are a great way to wind down. Pack some new and some old favorites. Trivia or informational books are good too - Guinness Book of World Records, Gross Facts or books about the nature and wildlife in the area where you will be camping.<br />
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<b>Snacks</b> - Make sure to pack lots of snacks - especially if you'll be hiking. There's nothing worse than a whiny kid on a beautiful hike. Low blood sugar = unhappy kid. Snacks are the answer. Pre-pack bags of trail mix, dried fruit, crackers, etc.<br />
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<b>S'mores </b>- Camping isn't camping without s'mores! Don't forget the sticks.<br />
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Now get out there!<br />
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<br />Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-17200552243024147632012-09-30T15:34:00.000-07:002012-09-30T16:14:30.999-07:00Eat Your GreensI've finally found a way to get Monkey to eat greens without complaint! I'm not promising this will work for you - but it's worth a shot. I first made these tacos without adding greens and they were a hit. Another day I decided to make them again and I happened to have a huge amount of rainbow chard arrive in the <a href="http://www.helsingfarmcsa.com/">CSA</a> (Consumer Supported Agriculture) box (or "the food box" as Monkey likes to call it). So I decided to grab some of that, chop it really fine (I'm talking super fine - like I used to for <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/05/spinach-eggs.html">spinach eggs</a> back in the day). I threw it in and hoped for the best . . . the verdict? "These are even better mom!" The next time I tried kale and held my breath - success! So now I add even more of whatever hefty green I have on hand! So far it's worked every time (and he even knows they're in there now). He always brags about how he's getting so many nutrients as he scarfs his tacos (such a kiss ass). So now you can try it - but if you have a picky eater like mine and want to start small try it w/out the greens - then next time add a little and then if it's working for you - a lot!<br />
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<b>Turkey, Chard and Potato Tacos</b><br />
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All of the following measurements are extremely arbitrary! So feel free to play around with the amounts.<br />
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1-2 T extra virgin olive oil<br />
1/2 onion - chopped<br />
1-2 garlic cloves diced<br />
2-3 small potatoes (I've used yellow fingerling, baking, purple and new - they've all been good). Peeled and cut into one inch cubes.<br />
1lb ground turkey (or a bit more)<br />
taco seasoning of your choice<br />
1 bunch of swiss chard, rainbow chard, kale or greens of your choice (you could try spinach but I like a heftier green) diced very small.<br />
Small corn tortillas (18-20 or more)<br />
toothpicks<br />
Oil to crisp tacos (I use canola since it won't smoke like olive oil at higher temps)<br />
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1) In a skillet, saute the onion in the olive oil for a couple of minutes, add the garlic and then the potato. You want to cook until the potatoes are tender. Sometimes I add a little water and put the lid on to steam it a bit (this also reduces the chance of the potatoes sticking to the pan).<br />
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2) When the potatoes are almost tender - add in the chopped greens. Cook until tender and turn off heat.<br />
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3) Simultaneously, in a separate pan, brown your turkey. Drain fat if it's too fatty but you usually won't have to. Season with taco seasoning. I like to put on my seasoning, add about a 1/4 cup of water and let simmer. You can use a packet or make your own.<br />
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4) Once the turkey is browned - add the potato mixture and mash with a potato masher. You want it all to mush together. This helps keep the taco filling together and insures your greens are all incorporated.<br />
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5) The next bit is a bit of an assembly line. You'll want to have a pan for your tortillas, the taco mixture and a pan with oil (on medium or med/high) to crisp your tacos. Just a small layer of oil is good.<br />
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6) Warm your tortillas - you'll want to make sure they harden a bit so you can fill the tacos and keep them shut with a toothpick w/out it ripping through.<br />
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7) Fill each tortilla with about 2-3 tablespoons of filling, fold in half and secure with a toothpick.<br />
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8) Place filled tacos in the hot oil to crisp the bottom - then lay on a plate lined with paper towels. I let them brown for a couple of minutes. I usually put them in the oil, then go back and get the newly warmed set of three tortillas - fill them and remove the crisped tacos - repeat, repeat, repeat.<br />
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<br />Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-39741406228755192672012-06-12T21:18:00.001-07:002012-06-12T21:23:10.906-07:00Summer ReadingI've signed up Monkey for the <a href="http://www.spl.org/audiences/children/chi-summer-reading-program">summer reading program</a> at the Seattle Library every year - even those years he couldn't walk or talk. It's a great program. Your child reads (or you read to your child) at least 10 books and you get a free paperback book AND a family pass to the Burke Museum. You can even sign up <a href="http://seattle-src-kids.bibliocommons.com/">online</a>! So do it now - now!<br />
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So we've done it every year and Monkey loved going to the library, getting the stickers, seeing his name on the wall, choosing a free book and the museum visit. But this year is especially exciting (mostly for me) because Monkey can start reading books on his own! We are going to head down to the library tomorrow after school to sign up. I'm giddy with anticipation.<br />
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I also heard about some other summer reading programs which I've yet to check out. So I'll link them here so YOU can. Then I <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-google.html">googled</a> and found some more. So let me know how it goes!<br />
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<a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/u/summer-reading/379003570/">Barnes & Noble Summer Reading</a><br />
<a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/design-studio/articles/summer-reading-challenge.html">Pottery Barn Summer Reading Challenge</a><br />
<a href="http://www.scholastic.com/summer/">Scholastic Summer Challenge</a><br />
<a href="http://hpb.com/community/fyb/">Half Price Books Feed Your Brain Summer Reading Program</a><br />
<a href="http://www.osf.com/kids/rewards-of-reading.html">Old Spaghetti Factory - Reading Can Be Magical</a><br />
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Wishing you were a kid again to cash in on all this action? Seattle Library has an <a href="http://www.spl.org/audiences/adults/adu-summer-reading-program">adult reading program</a> too - for every three books you read and comment on you get entered to win a Kindle.<br />
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Get reading!Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-1451766728669543242012-05-29T06:00:00.000-07:002012-05-29T08:38:04.025-07:00North Cascades Highway<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Before Monkey arrived on the scene Mr. Monkey and I spent many vacations in the Methow Valley - but always in winter. The Methow has one of the largest cross-country trail systems in North America (and great snow-shoeing too). The only drawback is that Highway 20 closes for the season. So we've always taken the long way around - missing the very best part of the scenic highway. After many years of talking about it, we finally decided to do it! And we brought along a six-year-old who is no fan of riding in the car for long periods of time. Crazy? Well, yes . . . but I had a plan to minimize whining - and it worked.<br />
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We were only going for a short time but we packed the car full of activities, layers and snacks to combat any situation we might encounter. I really wanted to <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2011/07/first-foray-into-forest-overnight.html">camp</a> but was unsure if we would be able to find a spot on a busy holiday weekend (plus, Mr. Monkey is still not entirely thrilled with my need to camp). So to preserve our marriage and reduce stress, we decided to book a room in Winthrop. Besides, I'm not a fan of camping for one night as I feel like all I'm doing is unpacking, setting up, taking down and re-packing gear. I would recommend staying more than one night anyway (it is a long drive) but my husband was adamant that he wanted to spend at least one day at home for the long weekend - and it all worked out since the main point of the trip was the drive.<br />
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Here's how we broke it up and <strike>survived</strike> enjoyed the drive!<br />
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<b>First stop - Marblemount</b><br />
We left mid-morning and drove with minimal stops (one potty break) to Marblemount (about two hours from Seattle). We ate at the Eatery Inn. Do not do this unless you love slow (but pleasant) service and mediocre food. We passed the Burger Barn in Darrington and we would have stopped there if we'd known what we were in for - how could it be worse? But Monkey had his new-found love (a hot dog) so he was happy as a clam. If you know of any other places to try along this route do let me know! After we ate we looked for rabbits around the grounds but didn't spy any, so we ambled across the street to visit the Wildwood Chapel (teensy church) where Monkey practiced his "speeches" at the pulpit. There is also a marked trail to the river which we decided to pass up as we were going on to Newhalem (about 20 minutes away) and had a hike planned there. If I were to do it again I think we'd pack a picnic and follow that sign down to the river.<br />
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<b>Second stop - Newhalem (milepost 120)</b><br />
The first place we visited was the North Cascades Visitor Center. I highly recommend this stop. The rangers are very friendly, there's a great 3-D map of the cascades (lots of buttons to push that light up each marked peak, valley and river), a nice area with some exhibits for you and your kids to explore and some easy hikes right out the back door. The best part is you can pick up a Jr. Ranger booklet and your child can get started earning a patch right away. Monkey was able to get his badge and patch within 30 minutes. Normally we'd complete this at a leisurely pace while camping - but since we weren't sure if we'd be back later this summer he decided to complete it while we were there. You can also download the booklet and become a "web ranger" if you're unable to visit the park. Find out more about the Jr. Ranger program <a href="http://www.nps.gov/noca/forkids/beajuniorranger.htm">here</a>. Monkey is already asking when he can earn his next patch. So next we'll visit the <a href="http://www.nps.gov/klse/forkids/beajuniorranger.htm">Klondike Gold Rush National Park</a> in Pioneer Square and hopefully hit another National Park this summer.<br />
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Cross the pedestrian suspension bridge and walk up behind the Gorge powerhouse to view the falls. Monkey loved it. He said gleefully, "this is the best day of my whole Kindergarten life!" I'd say that's pretty high praise. Falls are always a good destination and even better when the walk is short. Add in a suspension bridge, steep stairs, blue butterflies, a snake, a peek at the turbines in the powerhouse and zig-zaggy trails - the kid was in heaven.<br />
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After that we decided it was getting late enough that we should cut our stops short and head to Winthrop. The drive was insanely beautiful! Jagged, snowy spires jutting above the tree-covered hills. Teal lakes sparkling in the sun and yet more waterfalls all along the route. So the adults were fine - but the kid was a little more challenged after he got bored with spotting waterfalls. So I created a travel bingo game on the fly and we played a few travel games (I'm Xavier, carrying a load of x-rays and I'm going to Xanadu). He even did a little meditation - but I will admit there was a wee bit of whining. Thank goodness for dried mango - it's chewy and it's almost impossible to whine while chomping - almost.</div>
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<b>First Stop - Shafer Museum</b></div>
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The next morning we checked out the outdoor <a href="http://www.shafermuseum.com/">Shafer museum</a> just across from our motel. Make sure to have some cash on hand when you visit as they run on donations. $2 minimum is suggested. Wander among all the old mining equipment and historic buildings to get a taste of Winthrop history. </div>
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<b>Second Stop - Falls Creek Trail</b></div>
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Before we left the Methow we stopped at the Falls Creek Trail. Yet another falls and an easy, accessible trail - only about 1/4 mile so perfect for a quick stop to get the wiggles out.</div>
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<b>Third Stop - Happy Creek Forest Walk (milepost 134.5)</b></div>
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We stopped for a picnic lunch at Happy Creek. This is a newly rebuilt, short (are you seeing a theme?), accessible boardwalk/gravel trail that goes through some old growth forest and past a creek that lives up to its name. We had originally planned to eat at the Diablo Lake Overlook but didn't want to backtrack and we were too hungry to wait. </div>
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<b>Fourth Stop - Diablo Lake Overlook (milepost 132)</b></div>
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What is there to say - it's spectacular! There's no reason not to stop. Seriously, you need to stop!</div>
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<b>Fifth Stop - Diablo Dam (milepost 127)</b></div>
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We saw a sign and decided to follow it - so we got to drive across the Diablo Dam. It was pretty surreal to be up so high. Mr. Monkey was pretty freaked out with the wind and the narrowness of the dam we were driving across. I thought it was awesome! We parked at the far end and got out. Mr. Monkey was not comfortable with us walking across but I went a little ways out. Next time I'm walking across!</div>
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<b>Sixth Stop - Cascadian Farms Roadside Stand (Rockport, WA)</b></div>
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This was our last stop before the final push home. In addition to some organic snacks, frozen berries and such they have ice cream and big fields to run around in (and some nice interpretive signs about organic farming - but Monkey was really into running laps around a newly plowed field).</div>
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All in all it was a fun (albeit short) trip. Here are some survival tips if you choose to go:</div>
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1) Pack snacks - lots and lots of snacks. If you think ahead you can wash fruit and such before you go. If not, you can wash grapes with your water bottle water like we did. Bring snack cups (or just cups) and portion out some fruit and snacks so you don't have to stop and pull it all out. </div>
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2) Pack activities. Monkey has a small backpack and I put his travel-size markers in there with a notepad and a sketchbook. He's starting to get into writing so he wrote a few stories. I also used it to make some travel bingo boards. That can be an activity too (the making of the board prior to play - everyone in the car can give suggestions of what to put in each square). I also recommend Think Fun's <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Think-Fun-5040-ThinkFun-Rush/dp/B00004WJSN/ref=sr_1_1?s=toys-and-games&ie=UTF8&qid=1338275432&sr=1-1">Rush Hour Jr.</a>. It's a great game and perfect for travel. I packed a few other games as well and put them all in a shoe box. Monkey used the lid as a small desk for games and snacks.</div>
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3) Map out your trip and try to have some sort of stop each hour or so. This trip was all about the journey and in order to make it fun for all we really tried to plan out some fun stops throughout the drive. But know that sometimes you just have to press on - and prepare your kiddos for that reality :) Have fun!</div>
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<br />Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-31532687446052922312012-05-09T05:30:00.000-07:002012-05-09T05:30:02.174-07:00Wordless Wednesday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-15147978164088255612012-05-06T19:44:00.001-07:002012-05-06T19:49:25.510-07:00Boredom Buster #1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Have you ever had one of those days when it's raining, or perhaps your child is home sick but not sick enough to nap the day away? You can't watch movies <i>all</i> day. Well, you can, (and we have) but here's an easy activity to break up the day a bit. Marshmallow and toothpick building.<br />
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It's well past hot cocoa season so hopefully you still have a stale, open bag of mini marshmallows languishing in the deep recesses of the cupboard (or full-size) and if not, it's a very cheap addition to the craft closet. Set out some marshmallows in a container, some toothpicks and go to town. Your only limit is your imagination and gravity. Monkey even got the markers out and colored some of the toothpicks to make a campfire. He made a robot with missiles (of course), some buildings and a campfire. It helped us both survive our sick day (we were both sick). What will you make?<br />
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<br />Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-41497775697044406452012-04-29T11:18:00.003-07:002012-05-01T00:11:22.401-07:00Pinterest ChallengeAhhh Pinterest. How I love you. You provide inspiration, relaxation (time wasting) and a place to store ideas. I love perusing pins and pinning. As with all art, sometimes it <i>is</i> all about the process and not the product! Yet, other times I need to remember to stop the pinning and start the doing. Luckily, <a href="http://sycamorestirrings.blogspot.com/">Sycamore Stirrings</a> reminded (and inspired) me last week with her <a href="http://sycamorestirrings.blogspot.com/2012/04/pinterest-challenge.html">Pinterest Challenge</a>.<br />
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I've made a few things over the past few months - enough so that I created an "<a href="http://pinterest.com/seattlej/i-made-this/">I Made This</a>" board to keep up the doing and to keep me honest. It makes me feel good to move a pin every once in a while to this board! Now, thanks to Sycamore Stirrings, I can move a few more.<br />
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Last week I didn't do any crafts but I did try some new recipes. I made these <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/85638830384462860/">vegan meatballs</a>, this <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/85638830384462855/">quinoa salad</a> (trying to get more quinoa in our diet but the kid is not having it) and these <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/85638830384447569/">green cake muffins</a> (Monkey's friend loved them but Monkey not so much). Sometime in the near future I hope to make this <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/85638830383772791/">homework holder</a> (which I planned to make months ago - but maybe I'll make it before school starts next year!) and this <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/85638830383736118/">wall art project</a> (I bought the letter for it months ago). I refuse to beat myself up about it - but I hope I will continue chipping away at pins from time to time. I've even thought of hosting a "Pinterest Party" where friends can get together and bring a pin they'd like to start on. We can spread out on the dining table and get to work. If I ever get it off the ground I'll be sure to let you know!<br />
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<br />Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-86053573373737425212012-04-21T08:45:00.000-07:002012-04-21T08:52:40.092-07:00PSAI long for the days when PSA was just a random, non-threatening string of letters. An acronym that could have stood for anything and certainly had no bearing on my life. But ever since spring 2005 Prostate Specific Antigen (PSA) has been anything but non-threatening.<br />
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You might be lucky and wondering, "What the heck is PSA?" Well, short story is that it's the stuff that prostates give off - and it's measurable. So if your number is rising it means that prostate cells are growing. And if it's rising they are growing fast. And generally, that means prostate cancer. In addition, if you've had your prostate removed - technically your PSA should be untraceable since you shouldn't have any prostate cells to produce PSA. So if you have a traceable PSA and it goes up over time - you've got prostate cells growing somewhere in your body. Sucks, right? So when you're diagnosed and have had treatment you go in every so often to find out your number. So that's PSA in a nutshell.<br />
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So in Mr. Monkey's case it's been rising the past few months (he's had his prostate removed, radiated and been treated with hormones) and so have the hours of my awake time. So I fill that time with other, less threatening acronyms - fb, dvr, sois (staring off into space). Although my favorite pastime is denial and avoidance. After all, it's how I deal with housework and other unwanted things. May as well use the same coping mechanism for cancer. But I did do some vacuuming today - so next week I will begin researching new treatment options for the next phase.<br />
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So wish us luck - and hopefully we'll have a new path mapped out soon (as well as a clean kitchen) but let's not get ahead of ourselves.Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-13938273305382422762012-01-07T10:16:00.000-08:002012-01-07T10:18:12.145-08:00Read ThisIf you do one thing today - read this post. It's awesome. Just plain awesome. So drop what you're doing and read <a href="http://momastery.com/blog/2012/01/04/2011-lesson-2-dont-carpe-diem/">this</a>. You won't be sorry.Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-13387136934186993622011-07-15T19:04:00.000-07:002012-04-30T22:44:14.218-07:00The first foray into the forest - overnight!<div style="text-align: center;">
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I've really wanted to take Monkey camping for a while but last year it just wasn't in the cards (and before that I was not up for the challenge of camping with a toddler or baby). All along my husband has thought that I was insane. So with Mr. Monkey out of the equation, I planned a mom's camp out with an experienced friend (thank God for her!)<br />
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</div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-39247913990006735092011-03-05T18:55:00.000-08:002011-03-05T19:16:12.207-08:00Right Now - March<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUZItpEzrW8vg01bMqrqW5QossfOAV8MjNwOdvxZyIlSGV3jZZyY8wq9GA1HyyVGax3a7LUAwrO83-6PoqqSfU81E3mHPHoQyPsGrbD0LnktLM8wSyuyMHWGtiEj9PMYFzWxa7DkWscg/s1600/P1040890.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580800146520140482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUZItpEzrW8vg01bMqrqW5QossfOAV8MjNwOdvxZyIlSGV3jZZyY8wq9GA1HyyVGax3a7LUAwrO83-6PoqqSfU81E3mHPHoQyPsGrbD0LnktLM8wSyuyMHWGtiEj9PMYFzWxa7DkWscg/s320/P1040890.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Wow, I can't believe it's March already. Monkey will be starting Kindergarten this year and I've been going on school tours. All this rumination on starting school has made me really conscious that time is speeding by (again) so I sat down to think about our Summer plans and such today. I thought I should probably calm the heck down and just live in the present for a bit so here goes:<br /><br /><strong><em>Right Now</em></strong> . . .<br /><br /><strong>Watching<em> . . . </em></strong><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ponyo-Noah-Lindsey-Cyrus/dp/B002ZTQVGQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1299380586&sr=8-1">Ponyo </a>(delightful) with the kiddo and <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dexter-Season-Michael-C-Hall/dp/B0015ABRE2/ref=sr_1_1?s=dvd&ie=UTF8&qid=1299380619&sr=1-1">Dexter </a>(disturbingly delightful) with the husband after Monkey is asleep<br /><br /><strong>Making</strong> . . . lists of activities for the Summer<br /><br /><strong>Smelling</strong> . . . freshly popped popcorn (it's movie night tonight and Monkey insists on it)<br /><br /><strong>Reading</strong> . . . just finished <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stone-Diaries-Penguin-Classics-Deluxe/dp/0143105507/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1299380754&sr=8-1">The Stone Diaries </a>and next up is some pulp fiction (<a href="http://www.amazon.com/Darkside-Novel-P-T-Deutermann/dp/B001PIHWWU/ref=sr_1_6?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1299380838&sr=1-6">Darkside</a>) the last in my stack of free books<br /><br /><strong>Planning</strong> . . . the next book exchange party (this time adding clothing and kid's books to the exchange madness)<br /><br /><strong>Listening</strong> . . . to my Pandora Mumford & Sons radio station - LOVE those guys!<br /><br /><strong>Missing</strong> . . . lazy days with Monkey and friends in San Diego<br /><br /><strong>Coveting</strong> . . . a vacation without Monkey!<br /><br />and you? Where are you right now? I'm off to watch Ponyo again!</div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-91759082236038057182010-12-31T11:07:00.000-08:002010-12-31T11:16:57.139-08:00FareStart RocksYou have a few hours left for 2010 donations and FareStart is a wonderful cause. Check out this video for an overview. And if you're not in a place to donate - do check out the <a href="http://farestart.org/restaurant/guestchef/index.html">Thursday night guest chef dinners</a> - great food, great price, great cause!<br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1QZnEAfyHww?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1QZnEAfyHww?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-72113942020384511012010-06-07T21:45:00.001-07:002010-06-25T13:25:08.896-07:00LIVESTRONG Challenge<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyvLyZebUbbDvexzNGIuD7am7aoNgYTw7uZaLHWr_PCuYOfbcBKqrXM2et6V0G-J3__xGxsxgWyI7pw5Bu358KBGNYBVlv4zHFL9lqFVcm8-N4q4YopS-VF4guAy3jGHFZT1sJtPD1Uw/s1600/logansRings.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyvLyZebUbbDvexzNGIuD7am7aoNgYTw7uZaLHWr_PCuYOfbcBKqrXM2et6V0G-J3__xGxsxgWyI7pw5Bu358KBGNYBVlv4zHFL9lqFVcm8-N4q4YopS-VF4guAy3jGHFZT1sJtPD1Uw/s200/logansRings.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480267866587433938" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">I haven't been posting much lately (who knows if anyone is even reading this . . .) but I thought I'd let you know about a cause that's pretty important to me and that's the <a href="http://www.livestrong.org/">LIVESTRONG</a> foundation.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>My husband Mark is an avid cyclist and way back in our pre-marriage days we took a trip to France in 1999. We looked at some castles, drank a lot of wine, met some cool French peeps but mainly we watched cyclists whizzing by. That's right, we were lucky enough to follow the Tour the first year Lance won! It was pretty exciting. We started out in the mountain stages (which frankly were the best to watch because you can watch them coming up the hill for a while and not just whizzing by in a split second). The col du Tourmalet in the French Pyrenees was my absolute favorite. We camped out on a great spot overlooking some switchbacks. We got some good swag pre-race on that stage too. It was a really fun trip and really exciting to see the Lance momentum build as we followed along to Paris.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>In 2005 (4 months before our son was born) Mark was diagnosed with prostate cancer. He was 44. Two weeks after I gave birth he had surgery to remove his prostate. Needless to say it was a stressful time for all of us. He's been fighting the disease ever since and on June 20th he will ride 100 miles in the LIVESTRONG Challenge (he did it last year too - don't worry, he was insane like that prior to the diagnosis). I will be attempting 45 miles - and if you know me that's a lot!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Last year Logan wore LIVESTRONG bracelets constantly - and insisted on calling them his rings. So this year we formed the team "Logan's Rings". It's not too late to join! If you're in Seattle consider doing the run or walk (no fundraising minimum) or heck, cycle with us ($250 minimum). <a href="http://seattle2010.livestrong.org/faf/search/searchTeamPart.asp?ievent=330114&lis=0&kntae330114=BA1DD3FD5DE44C6C9EB4A0712B0FA88F&supId=0&team=3633423&cj=Y">Join us</a>!</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwdTl5I8z__tavjuS0zKzgTNWpogPFXx5UfIepFT8008W6ylXNScUMuIHzkrYpaQqrFXKX-YhzaFKlYD1W7rnKgucLaxVDM0Ns9DLiWdfpMnttdUynigCAa5cnrj3XksxJ5QjSiyLKhg/s200/mom's+pictures+114.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480267092331992418" /></div><div><br /></div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-87157089258036762122010-04-16T16:58:00.001-07:002010-04-16T17:05:46.239-07:00Food Revolution<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jamieoliver.com/jfr-beta/imgs/JOFR-badgeLg.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 120px;" src="http://www.jamieoliver.com/jfr-beta/imgs/JOFR-badgeLg.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; ">Not sure if you've been watching Jamie Oliver's Food Revolution but I am. I admit, it's a bit contrived since Jamie is always "biting off more than he can chew" and then amazingly gets it done by the end of each episode - but I don't care how they do it as long as it gets people talking about the state of food in our schools. My jaw DROPPED when I saw the head of the school lunch program have them bring out the fries because there weren't enough vegetables in the healthy stir fry Jamie was serving - what??</span><br /><div><br /></div><div>Anyhoo, I'll be watching to see what happens next and hoping for change in our own community. <a href="http://www.jamieoliver.com/jfr-beta/petition.php#petForm">Sign the petition here</a> to show your support of the revolution.</div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-27173337840995284082010-04-03T18:37:00.000-07:002010-04-03T19:01:19.656-07:00Paper Dragons<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj21bbV_VAbsg1GclrIwIiP7TdRTzCiGL4aPruyjL5Ko86YgTpZY3RbQECHDLHWMF49wCZz5WiACqFGSXBeIJhv-41yuqNwGwb9XswN8-MBg0zBTteIJY_CDmPF9kBqgAt-vewlYS87Zw/s1600/3D_dragons_ALL.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456096504732498834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj21bbV_VAbsg1GclrIwIiP7TdRTzCiGL4aPruyjL5Ko86YgTpZY3RbQECHDLHWMF49wCZz5WiACqFGSXBeIJhv-41yuqNwGwb9XswN8-MBg0zBTteIJY_CDmPF9kBqgAt-vewlYS87Zw/s400/3D_dragons_ALL.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Everybody's talking about "<a href="http://www.howtotrainyourdragon.com/">How to Train Your Dragon</a>" these days and I've been considering taking Monkey to see it (not in 3D) but am waiting for the full report from a friend. He's never been to a movie theatre (since the mom & me movies he slept through) so I'm a little apprehensive. But all that aside I saw these <a href="http://www.hp.com/hho/hp_create/toys_games-3d_paper_crafts-3d_dragons.html?ref=toys_games-3d_paper_crafts">free printable dragons </a>on HP's creative studio and thought I'd share. I haven't made them yet. I am working on making invites for my parent's 40th anniversary party - so I am surfing while waiting for my sloooow printer. But I wanted to share because frankly - by the time I make them I will forget to post! So if you do make them let me know how they turn out!</div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-19009509982874545232010-03-23T21:00:00.000-07:002010-03-23T21:17:15.063-07:00Right Now - Tail End of March<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjulJay6iG1ZmPCSbb0KfQMUFUhYH8d5wq8iGEvSPrTyscck9dq18dLtfAEsR1OFBl_6dxnGp05lZrnrV-XJOzti3BdC1ZQf7UwwLny-8Znl6UWzzNgV4JUCAcRgC6uecbmw2v0BweSoQ/s1600-h/P1020011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjulJay6iG1ZmPCSbb0KfQMUFUhYH8d5wq8iGEvSPrTyscck9dq18dLtfAEsR1OFBl_6dxnGp05lZrnrV-XJOzti3BdC1ZQf7UwwLny-8Znl6UWzzNgV4JUCAcRgC6uecbmw2v0BweSoQ/s320/P1020011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452049387218722690" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's been so long since I've posted so I thought I'd at least jump on this <a href="http://sycamorestirrings.blogspot.com/2010/03/right-now-mid-march.html">meme</a> I found over at <a href="http://sycamorestirrings.blogspot.com/">Sycamore Stirrings</a>. I had just about enough time to type it in before returning to the post-vaca laundry mountain.<br /><br />Watching</span>: Attempting to empty the DVR so I can finally watch "The Hurt Locker" on demand one of these nights.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Smelling</span>: rosemary and sage - huge bushes that I grew from grocery store herbs that are in glorious bloom. I can't pass by without rubbing my hands over them.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Enjoying</span>: Getting back to the daily routine after 10 days in California.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Reading</span>: Michael Pollan's <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Botany-Desire-Plants-Eye-View-World/dp/0375760393/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1269403469&sr=8-1">The Botany of Desire</a> (just started it after finishing <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Thought-My-Father-Was-God/dp/0312421001/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1269403510&sr=1-1">I Thought My Father Was God and Other True Tales from NPR's National Story Project</a>).<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Making</span>: Just finished putting together the little treats Monkey will pass out at his half-birthday celebration at preschool tomorrow (recycling<a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/12/countdowns-on.html"> these cups</a> and filling them with dinosaurs).<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wondering</span>: If I will ever get through my backlog of email.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hoping</span>: Monkey will sleep in his own bed ALL NIGHT tonight.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thinking</span>: About my parent's upcoming anniversary and how I really need to get cracking!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Remembering</span>: Fun times with family and friends in Cali.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Coveting</span>: A real vacation - without Monkey!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-27625138491640817022010-03-05T19:55:00.000-08:002010-03-05T19:59:34.155-08:00Retro Recipes From Weight Watchers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.candyboots.com/wwcards/cardscans/creepyorangesalad.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 362px;" src="http://www.candyboots.com/wwcards/cardscans/creepyorangesalad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>I had to share this hilarious collection of Weight Watcher's recipe cards circa 1974. I am afraid of every single dish. I love the commentary - especially regarding the props in the photos. Check it out for yourself at <a href="http://www.candyboots.com/wwcards.html">candyboots</a>.Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-19860617824927246962010-02-11T13:56:00.000-08:002011-03-05T18:53:33.383-08:00Coffee Filter Butterflies<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqqxXAYOwkId1c1j0FK4KY5bVhkWgDUTzOhdHtdVfvq4a5WwTJN4YoR2RPOybnw-q48feWIBaNL5bTnECju2HyeUBhN7KULk1k1CEm1IzdGvQUC-XttuUyFxGBAcg3_vY7qNWn9OjqjQ/s1600-h/P1010595.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437115230514696402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqqxXAYOwkId1c1j0FK4KY5bVhkWgDUTzOhdHtdVfvq4a5WwTJN4YoR2RPOybnw-q48feWIBaNL5bTnECju2HyeUBhN7KULk1k1CEm1IzdGvQUC-XttuUyFxGBAcg3_vY7qNWn9OjqjQ/s400/P1010595.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This isn't an original craft by any means but it was a lot of fun so I thought I'd share. It all started when I was scheduled to be the project parent for preschool a few weeks ago. Monkey had regaled us with stories of how one day he and his friends were butterflies at school and they "migrated" to the gym and back. He thought it was pretty cool so I decided we'd make butterflies on my day that week. Google never lets me down - so Phase I of the Coffee Filter Butterfly project was implemented. But one day of butterflies wasn't enough for Monkey. He decided he wanted a "whole bunch" and that we needed to hang them in his room. So I got some supplies and we set to work. This time it was serious. He was determined to make an entire "army" of butterflies.<br /><br />Besides being a super cute end product the "getting there" portion of this craft is rife with learning possibilities (and just plain fun).<br /><br />So here's what you'll need to make them the way we did at home (school was a different story):<br /><br />1) Coffee filters<br /><br />2) Food coloring (food coloring stains clothes and skin so be prepared for you and your kiddos to have colorful fingers for a few days). You could also do this project with liquid watercolor (less mess) but I didn't have any on hand.<br /><br />3) Spray bottle with water (Tip: get a small one in the travel section so it's easy to handle for small hands - notice the behemoth bottle Monkey is using)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNRZw72oqCuUk0P4U7yfSw0GuAtt3wIKb_vFVvq-Q47ZzUW6g9mq08FamLKzcNEXE7rWhqkshcjJlt3VpqGVjtjRWsohrWCslLNkGtCY14vBqDE_aQRS4GkAvR7mL25HaT0UKQr-872g/s1600-h/P1010564.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437515262353777730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNRZw72oqCuUk0P4U7yfSw0GuAtt3wIKb_vFVvq-Q47ZzUW6g9mq08FamLKzcNEXE7rWhqkshcjJlt3VpqGVjtjRWsohrWCslLNkGtCY14vBqDE_aQRS4GkAvR7mL25HaT0UKQr-872g/s200/P1010564.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />4) pipe cleaners<br /><br />The cool thing about coffee filters is that they're absorbent so it's fun to see how the color bleeds. We experimented with wetting before and after the color was applied. Wetting the filter first and then dropping on the colors is the most spectacular so I'd save that for last. Here's how we did it.<br /><br />(Wetting after)<br />1) Spread out a few coffee filters (you can do one at a time but we were making an "army" so ended up stacking about 5 at a time) - you'll need to thoroughly wet to get color on all the filters in the stack<br /><br />2) Drip colors onto filters (we also experimented using <a href="http://www.dotart.com/">daubers </a>which was fun but not as dramatic or as satisfying as dripping the colors)<br /><br />3) Spray with water and watch bleed (you'll need to wet through if you are making more than one at a time)<br /><br />(Wetting first)<br />1) Spread out a few coffee filters<br /><br />2) Spray filters with water - completely wet or partially wet to see how the color reacts differently<br /><br />3) Drip colors onto filters<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVnGFCyI-zjhhuiYBrxj2n1_qiz3ijsvOfY3AGmplWNNzFHmpbWSDSZXGx6woVJM2Kl0L8dS_MRDcIlDfUegx13WFlC6R7_Zp8w256AjEZmy0mUfFmHECNbG-THNezLOPd5SAV23OhfQ/s1600-h/P1010567.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437115982276503714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVnGFCyI-zjhhuiYBrxj2n1_qiz3ijsvOfY3AGmplWNNzFHmpbWSDSZXGx6woVJM2Kl0L8dS_MRDcIlDfUegx13WFlC6R7_Zp8w256AjEZmy0mUfFmHECNbG-THNezLOPd5SAV23OhfQ/s400/P1010567.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Monkey really liked wetting first and dripping after. It was definitely the most dramatic reaction as the colors bleed immediately and give a great batik effect. The natural progression of this project led to a discussion on how colors mix and a slight introduction to primary/secondary colors. I think you could really go crazy with that with an older child. Monkey really likes to make brown more than anything.<br /><br />4) Set filters aside to dry. (We let them dry in their stacks and separated after they were dry so they wouldn't rip - Monkey loves the spray bottle so they were saturated).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGflGIMJJ54WDfhcG_6KafVVoMzQo3CFqfXGqqKTC3BJgici7K8bgl_cOOf0cGOFFEcwEpHY8x4PjcXxslfPbdMd_4vFxtzKTIaOJnkhzoSYpGFgzbjcYSAXg2jR-rRrDgZJElB5gWdw/s1600-h/P1010574.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437513255505449234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGflGIMJJ54WDfhcG_6KafVVoMzQo3CFqfXGqqKTC3BJgici7K8bgl_cOOf0cGOFFEcwEpHY8x4PjcXxslfPbdMd_4vFxtzKTIaOJnkhzoSYpGFgzbjcYSAXg2jR-rRrDgZJElB5gWdw/s400/P1010574.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />5) Now you just need to twist a pipe cleaner around the center and create the antennae. You can either accordion-fold and twist the pipe cleaner in the middle or I found scrunching by hand was easier and faster. Then fluff the wings a bit. I was also informed that butterflies have FOUR wings so after that we made a bunch with four wings. All you need to do for that is stack two scrunched filters and tie together with the pipe cleaner. Then flatten out the wings.<br /><br />We hung our finished butterflies with fishing line. Cheap and easy room decor - watch out Martha!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiCUWV7t_2q3y5io0aoy-X5LTFU8_aPMTAimvRCU3IHVq7G6NDMkmtenwASgesl7U0SZyaHmK6266Hmzftotz-_vD7g_REIztnGf-iEVwgdfM6sFh-X5GRc61uftBiTzlwqut5PHQFvA/s1600-h/P1010580.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437518753729079570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiCUWV7t_2q3y5io0aoy-X5LTFU8_aPMTAimvRCU3IHVq7G6NDMkmtenwASgesl7U0SZyaHmK6266Hmzftotz-_vD7g_REIztnGf-iEVwgdfM6sFh-X5GRc61uftBiTzlwqut5PHQFvA/s200/P1010580.JPG" border="0" /></a>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-3510452825683429462010-02-01T15:28:00.000-08:002012-09-30T20:08:05.422-07:00The Benefits of Lazy Gardening<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1WHlcgxB8VOurmgC0gFwn6mikhyphenhyphendYca1Ct9szhm4kKhNxlLBP6hTPb5WWeR8WQWlAgTbEUYP_zyeEWyT7pqPdcvqGckC0x8B8B1xl8-UWYEG0sbYImKFHa1Qy2GX8lFVrejFnlmdndQ/s1600-h/P1010590.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433431720512608786" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1WHlcgxB8VOurmgC0gFwn6mikhyphenhyphendYca1Ct9szhm4kKhNxlLBP6hTPb5WWeR8WQWlAgTbEUYP_zyeEWyT7pqPdcvqGckC0x8B8B1xl8-UWYEG0sbYImKFHa1Qy2GX8lFVrejFnlmdndQ/s320/P1010590.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><br />
I used to be so neat and tidy in the garden (at least in spurts). Now it's pretty much teensy spurts of work and long stretches of watching the weeds being fruitful and multiplying. But during the last spate of dry weather Monkey and I ventured out into the garden to bring order to chaos (me to weed and Monkey to jump around, dig, "help" and generally instill that there will always be chaos).<br />
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Usually, by this time of year, I would have cut down the dried stalks of windflower. But they're still there - standing tall and crackly and having completely gone to seed. They're pretty interesting really, tall stalks covered in cotton balls (which is originally why I'd kept them so long so Monkey could see how they change) but by now it was just because life had been marching on without a thought to the garden. That was all about to change. The sun was out, I was armed with clippers and a bucket and I was getting down to business. I need to cut them down before the tulips start pushing through and I can't get to them anymore without causing more harm than good.<br />
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But as I started to clip I heard a buzz and saw green in my peripheral vision. And there was an Anna's hummingbird collecting fuzz for its nest! I whispered to <st1:city st="on"><st1:place st="on">Logan</st1:place></st1:city> to slowly come over and we got to watch as it hovered and collected a good sized ball. Wow! So the stalks remain. We were lucky enough to watch another collection today which is why I remembered that I wanted to share the benefits of lazy gardening with you. Unfortunately, I haven't had the camera nearby when the visitors buzz in so you'll have to make do with the pictures of the neglected (thank goodness) windflower stalks.<br />
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If you're interested in gardening with kids you might want also want to read <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/kids-in-garden.html">this</a>.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigKa2Dw2gZ9y9y9d82_NGLAW8Jm5aHmHSB6m5jc8VrBfHY-iDB5GzyRxvaI3zCPjtHpeUZTwCL6qjQ4hkV58WFcPjvUMV-AKCCKZ7CevQWcwxcLZiYwscytmuZ5XgFIzkZ-wBOTY4XbQ/s1600-h/P1010589.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433431926211999106" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigKa2Dw2gZ9y9y9d82_NGLAW8Jm5aHmHSB6m5jc8VrBfHY-iDB5GzyRxvaI3zCPjtHpeUZTwCL6qjQ4hkV58WFcPjvUMV-AKCCKZ7CevQWcwxcLZiYwscytmuZ5XgFIzkZ-wBOTY4XbQ/s320/P1010589.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-88122661837999966392010-01-16T10:20:00.000-08:002010-01-16T10:39:14.738-08:00HaitiI'm sure you've been inundated with images of the devastation in Haiti and calls for help. If you haven't decided how you can contribute I thought I'd pass along some information on a great organization - <a href="http://monafoundation.org/">The Mona Foundation</a> The Mona foundation has projects all over the world and focuses on education. <div><br /></div><div>The work of the Mona Foundation is inspired by the example of Mona, a 16-year-old high school girl who was devoted to service to humanity and who was executed in 1983 because she was a Bahá'í. Mona was a beautiful and popular girl in her high school, and her teachers and friends cried when she was expelled from school because she was of a minority Faith during the revolution in Iran.<br /><br /></div><div>Mona loved children and in addition to teaching children Sunday classes, she volunteered twice a week in an orphanage from the age of 12 to age 15. Mona's mother relates that the only time she saw Mona cry in prison was when she talked about “her children” at the orphanage. <p>The full story can be read in the book <em>Olya's Story</em>. She said a prayer for unity and prosperity of mankind before she was hung.</p><p>100% of all designated Funds and 97% of all funds given to the General Fund has been a policy of Mona Foundation since inception. Consider giving to their <a href="http://monafoundation.org/give.htm">Haiti Disaster and Reconstruction Fund</a>. </p><p>Many of us don't have a lot of disposable income at our fingertips but every little bit counts. The Red Cross has a program where you can text "GIVE" to "2HELP" (24357) to donate $5.00 to Red Cross which will show up on your wireless bill. It all adds up.</p></div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-9831336334974950452010-01-11T15:23:00.000-08:002010-01-13T23:07:51.819-08:00Ch-Ch-Ch-ChangesChange is hard. Most rail against it (at least initially) but when at our best we attempt objectivity and, if it's right, we embrace it. But it's still hard. And for a four-year-old it's nigh impossible.<br /><br />First, we talked about the possibilities and the inevitable and finally elicited his help - and amazingly (two weeks after Christmas) he agreed to help de-decorate the tree. He happily handed down ornaments and helped clip branches. He even dragged some boughs to the curb - all with a smile. We vacuumed the area and once all remnants of the tree were gone, I let out my breath and thought we were home free. Then, during nap, I started on the mantel. I removed the figurines, ornaments and lights leaving behind a bare, mostly dead garland. Monkey stumbled downstairs, still a bit sleepy, and his breath caught as he spied my handiwork. "Mommy!" he gulped. "It's *sob* Not *sob* BEAUTIFUL *gasp* Any *sob* Mooore . . ." and my heart broke for my little boy (and his mom who tried <span style="font-style: italic;">so</span> hard to ease this transition - and had thought we were over the hurdle).<br /><br />I'm still a four-year-old at heart. Change is tough - I say no before I say yes most of the time. I have not evolved. But I'm happy to have a supportive (and patient) family and friends to hold me when I think things will never be "beautiful" again. And those who can see around the corner to the onslaught of hearts that will soon be upon us to beautify us all. I'm pretty sure we'll leave the Valentine's decorations up till Halloween. I wonder what's in store for <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-spider.html">Santa Spider</a> . . .<br /><br />Here are some photos of our BEAUTIFUL (Monkey's emphasis) decorations this year - I've never decorated so much but Monkey was so INTO it this year. I even got him his own mini-tree (that is still up - he says he'll take it down <span style="font-style: italic;">next </span>week - we'll see). He loved every minute of it (until it was over). But he now tells me that, "You know mommy, you can't have things up forever or they won't be special." so seriously - as if he's not just parroting my words. I love the little bugger.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQsoBChrJGhyphenhyphenysKd7b14SCGSf_j1M2tpE-Qdyr5eTQnoLGD8q8h8PwlyRV8MJkkNVi4Fw79fc5W0rgdf-p5spQMA1WWsocsgyfTDzZim95OuBZXMwOAjRkhP2d7aIXKBlwuj4NzMIwwg/s1600-h/P1010062.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQsoBChrJGhyphenhyphenysKd7b14SCGSf_j1M2tpE-Qdyr5eTQnoLGD8q8h8PwlyRV8MJkkNVi4Fw79fc5W0rgdf-p5spQMA1WWsocsgyfTDzZim95OuBZXMwOAjRkhP2d7aIXKBlwuj4NzMIwwg/s400/P1010062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425631720768141090" border="0" /></a><br />Mini Tree - partially decorated (he was SO excited) I put it up during nap so he woke up to it and then we decorated it.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOORt2Gc2d_21omfMthyGSq8nYFQ7UkFKYXYZhUPiuJLndkIJ4BWVVz_7-esZndDmxY6w_6fHyZG24Kk9RhPtnt2ZmoIQpurGAgIyqsAX1fSI5pY5tOCVS1eWaMVSpvUevBPKDwcHvVQ/s1600-h/P1010052.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOORt2Gc2d_21omfMthyGSq8nYFQ7UkFKYXYZhUPiuJLndkIJ4BWVVz_7-esZndDmxY6w_6fHyZG24Kk9RhPtnt2ZmoIQpurGAgIyqsAX1fSI5pY5tOCVS1eWaMVSpvUevBPKDwcHvVQ/s200/P1010052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425632271378404130" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC3KQWXdJIPRJJlkj0cm-g3EkLPyM7j5WOnrAdbLDMZ2QoaqpLuXU4kDSQv81D96wo7B5BCnmXplcQu4r_8VXoVV168bDFowzvF1ZU2XGlsTvSczo1TppwpCdj7CQXA7Y7dF_aq42UAw/s1600-h/P1010055.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC3KQWXdJIPRJJlkj0cm-g3EkLPyM7j5WOnrAdbLDMZ2QoaqpLuXU4kDSQv81D96wo7B5BCnmXplcQu4r_8VXoVV168bDFowzvF1ZU2XGlsTvSczo1TppwpCdj7CQXA7Y7dF_aq42UAw/s200/P1010055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425632091265883410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Cute wall stickers that Monkey adores (and still adorn his room)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7UOk5ouoXXTXgKBgbcRP0Rcy9o9Liqjhw2tsWFUogcNhZn9ERDW_ZdjHOyPCmmBrIFJT7e3Aw71pHejrfo96-JdcGePLVy3QdyujKjnZYndvST3AtkKLttBNjlKUL4tB2NI7zceqJ7A/s1600-h/P1000908.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7UOk5ouoXXTXgKBgbcRP0Rcy9o9Liqjhw2tsWFUogcNhZn9ERDW_ZdjHOyPCmmBrIFJT7e3Aw71pHejrfo96-JdcGePLVy3QdyujKjnZYndvST3AtkKLttBNjlKUL4tB2NI7zceqJ7A/s200/P1000908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425633716065910290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigqsopeAHlMgbcCRk1uc6GWELkSmkdTptZmjFT210WDBQ_UZiEXYWkTZ4qt6Nvrs5HV4q6Dd-G9EgEoYVQ4hhOdKsvQGcvVe51TZw9cA20md_v2hQN8kYcFhYNeo3YXDhSxVwlgqlUkw/s1600-h/P1000903.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigqsopeAHlMgbcCRk1uc6GWELkSmkdTptZmjFT210WDBQ_UZiEXYWkTZ4qt6Nvrs5HV4q6Dd-G9EgEoYVQ4hhOdKsvQGcvVe51TZw9cA20md_v2hQN8kYcFhYNeo3YXDhSxVwlgqlUkw/s200/P1000903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425633294990460306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Some close-ups of the mantel. First year we haven't had to hang the stockings on the bannister - thanks Mark!Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-16627065197777725592010-01-03T16:45:00.000-08:002010-01-03T17:02:58.958-08:00Fifteen BirdsI think "The Hobbit" is a great work of fiction. Really, I do. But for a three or four-year-old? Not so much. But thanks to my <a href="http://www.netlingo.com/word/DH.php">DH</a> <em>(an acronym I've never used and always disliked - so somehow it works in this case. Let's just say it's got sarcasm dripping all over it when used in this story. Love ya babe!)</em> Bilbo Baggins is now a constant companion in our lives in both animated and book form.<br /><br />It all started with a simple Monkey and daddy outing. DH enjoys taking Monkey on jaunts to 1/2 Price Books to see what treasures are to be found - whereas, I'm more of the pre-read, pre-screen, put-it-on-hold-at-the-library sort of gal (<a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/10/buyer-beware.html">mostly</a>). Frankly, one of the scariest phrases my DH utters is, "Monkey and I picked out some movies today!" So after one such jaunt, in walks Monkey clutching an old videotape of the 1977 animated <a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1800077026/info">Hobbit movie</a>. I look over at DH (and my dislike of this acronym and overuse of it in this post might give you a hint of the look upon my face). But that look of horrified incredulity had to be quickly masked since there was no taking the movie away now as Monkey was positively glowing at the prospect of a new movie that daddy liked. It was movie night and Monkey planned to be front and center communing with Bilbo.<br /><br />Now, my husband loved this book in his youth (so did I) and has read the entire series recently as well. So really, there's no excuse not to remember that the story is filled with violence and packed with "scary stuff" like goblins, goblins that ride on wolves, war, dragons, huge dwarf-eating spiders, trolls, Gollum and much, much more. Granted, it has a great anti-war/sharing message - but that mostly goes over the head of my four-year-old as he focuses on the battles and bad guys.<br /><br />Before the show was to begin I took Monkey's dad aside and told him in no uncertain terms that he'd be watching the entire movie at Monkey's side (no escaping to check email or read a book or pee) and dealing with all night terrors for the next week.<br /><br />Flash forward many months and Monkey's nightmares are gone and his favorite part of the movie is when the 13 dwarves, Gandalf the wizard and Bilbo are set upon by Goblins riding on wolves. The heroes climb the trees to escape and the goblins set fire to the trees while singing the following truly horrific song (video clip at the end for your viewing & ear worm pleasure):<br /><br />(©music by Maury Laws, lyrics adapted by Jules Bass 1977)<br /><br />Fifteen birds in five fir trees,<br />their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze!<br />But, funny little birds, they had no wings!<br />O what shall we do with the funny little things?<br />O what shall we do with the funny little things?<br /><br />Roast 'em alive, or stew them in a pot;<br />fry them, boil them, eat them hot?<br />Bake and toast 'em,<br />fry and roast 'em!<br />till beards blaze, and eyes glaze;<br />hair smells and skins crack<br />fat melts, and bones in cinders lie<br />beneath the sky! So the dwarves shall...<br /><br />Fifteen birds in five fir trees,<br />their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze!<br />But, funny little birds, they had no wings!<br />O what shall we do with the funny little things?<br />O what shall we do with the funny little things?<br /><br />Luckily all the words aren't understood (yet) by Monkey because what a great song to teach your friends at preschool!<br /><br />Although, I have to say the fifteen birds part is very catchy - and my DH and I sing it under our breath all the time . . .<br /><br />I just hope Monkey identifies more with Bilbo and not the "bad guys" in this case. We do try to discuss why war is bad and why the dwarves should have offered to share their gold in the first place - and how selfish the dragon is and blah blah blah. But still - fifteen birds . . . is what you walk away with in your head.<br /><br />Surprisingly, after all that, Monkey still refuses certain Disney-type movies at the rental store because a bad queen or monster looks "too scary" (I don't blame him - Disney scares me too) so he's not completely jaded. I hold onto the hope that on later viewings we can start to discuss the major themes more and more and not just focus on the goblins on their wolves.<br /><br />Fifteen birds . . . in five fir trees . . .<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LLVgGADHg60&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LLVgGADHg60&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-11310358334064200762010-01-01T14:53:00.000-08:002010-01-01T15:18:14.654-08:00Reminiscing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC6GwV38-k5GwC3-STJ2cHKamUb8-w-YduMPrMWbnSpk-ol5I1iDXzYqbKPYG0-0mz_Sv0id8ppsLd2pgBxs0LTPgEmiHSzvNuWbBPNLeMeLHzu_lPw-PspuhSnwpV3BOaQga9UUixqw/s1600-h/P1000656.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC6GwV38-k5GwC3-STJ2cHKamUb8-w-YduMPrMWbnSpk-ol5I1iDXzYqbKPYG0-0mz_Sv0id8ppsLd2pgBxs0LTPgEmiHSzvNuWbBPNLeMeLHzu_lPw-PspuhSnwpV3BOaQga9UUixqw/s200/P1000656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421913975155214130" /></a>I thought I'd take a little time to reflect today - so I read through my old blog posts. I started this blog on July 12th, 2008 and we've had a rocky relationship ever since. Blog, I promise I will try to spend more time on you this year - really. But in the meantime here's a look back:<div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/keeping-mine-small.html">Keeping Mine Small</a> - I still feel exactly the same way I felt on this day in 2008 - but he's changing every day.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-good-friend-r-got-married-last-month.html">DIY for Dummies (like me!)</a> - My adventure in making wedding bouquets.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-to-me.html">Happy Birthday to Me</a> - I realize it will never be "all about me" ever again.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-boy-bed.html">Big Boy Bed</a> - Monkey once again hits another stop on the milestone train.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/01/monsters-monsters-everywhere.html">Monsters Monsters Everywhere</a> - I finally learn to roll with it.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-at-races.html">A Day at the Races</a> - More exploitation to bend Monkey to my will.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/preschool-humor.html">Preschool Humor</a> - Beloved Billy Bear.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-stealer.html">Fun Stealer</a> - Grappling with guilt and judgement.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-spider.html">Santa Spider</a> - Honoring Monkey's art.</div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-48486786833653338502009-12-31T23:06:00.001-08:002010-01-01T01:31:32.814-08:00Happy New Year<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFWs4tiOGUd4JoThQcZz5kj3FuFhdSksKCXEgtPSOQySyyir6irEPLKP_1098PwQrERDdBhV4ZwE35UI2XDIgDMgIeu-KwuLea3WonSWMVESme7huFndL3rOsYgq4eVl7Bq6abZU2-BQ/s1600-h/091109_0062.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFWs4tiOGUd4JoThQcZz5kj3FuFhdSksKCXEgtPSOQySyyir6irEPLKP_1098PwQrERDdBhV4ZwE35UI2XDIgDMgIeu-KwuLea3WonSWMVESme7huFndL3rOsYgq4eVl7Bq6abZU2-BQ/s400/091109_0062.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421667214885417074" /></a><br />Well, it's time for new beginnings and all that - and time to reflect on the old. It's been a crazy year - full of fun, challenges and craziness. Frankly, I can't believe it's already 2010. I think this last year was the first year I came to terms that I'm very much closer to 40 than ever before - and . . . I'm aging. I truly am. I'd like to be above all that - but I'm not. I have to admit I'm not loving the crows feet and the neck wrinkles and the slower healing - and the creeping of the weight (the wrong way). I remember after I quit nursing I was the skinniest I've been in a long time - and it was nice! Unfortunately, those days are well behind me and all the size 6 jeans have been given to those luckier, smaller friends. I'm not saying I'm fat - but if I don't do something soon I could get there.<div><br /></div><div>So on to the new year's resolutions:</div><div><br /></div><div>1) Get more SLEEP! I hope to be in bed by 11:00 unless I'm doing something really fun or productive! No more vegging in front of the t.v. or computer past 11:00.</div><div><br /></div><div>2) Write more - whether it's on the blog or elsewhere. </div><div><br /></div><div>3) Organize my life. Get a better routine going so this house doesn't look like a hurricane hit all the time. Tackle the office.</div><div><br /></div><div>4) Spend more quality time with the hub.</div><div><br /></div><div>5) Better meal planning and try more new recipes.</div><div><br /></div><div>6) and what almost everyone says right after the holidays - get in better shape. I know I won't ever be a gym rat - but I need to get more exercise!!</div><div><br /></div><div>7) Start a team for the LiveStrong Challenge this June (and train for the bike ride - that would help #5 too)</div><div><br /></div><div>What are YOUR resolutions? Yeah, I'm talking to you!</div><div><br /></div><div>P.S. If you want to join our LiveStrong Team - let me know and I'll hook you up. You can run or ride and they had a few distances last year so there's something for everyone!</div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2669024025018876296.post-50219822158266933402009-12-17T09:49:00.001-08:002009-12-19T23:25:13.893-08:00Baby Steps<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Months ago I <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleep-wonderful-sleep.html">blogged about a clock</a> that we purchased in hopes of getting Monkey to let us SLEEP! It's a handy little invention that has a built-in night light that you set to turn green at a specific time. This is supposed to let the kiddos who can't tell time when it's okay for them to start jumping on your bed - and when it's not. Well, it stayed in the box for a lot longer than I'd like to admit but a while back I finally got it out (after Monkey spied it) and set it up. He was pretty excited about it and helped choose the color to personalize it. It comes with rings you pop onto the clock face (blue, pink and yellow) and he chose pink - just like <a href="http://welliwillbeamonkeysmama.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-spider.html">Santa spider</a>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>It is also a learning clock - it has a mode where it asks questions and you can set it to show digital or analog or both. If you push a button it will tell you what time it is too. All in all a pretty cool product. But the green light - that's the ticket (or so we hoped) for sweet, sweet sleep.</div><div><br /></div><div>You see, Monkey has never been one of those fab sleepers (that many of my friends are lucky enough to have birthed). He didn't really sleep through the night until he was two. He's pretty decent now but does like to wake up at the crack of dawn (or pre-dawn) and come in for snuggle time. For a while that was fine - he'd usually go back to sleep and it was really hard to muster the strength to get up and put him back to bed. But interrupted sleep adds up after a while - and the end result is a very cranky mommy. Thus the need for adhering to the green light!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I'm happy to report that this morning - green light nirvana was achieved! He must have been up and waiting because he came in at 7:01. After the requisite snuggle he said, "Mommy, I have to show you something - come see!" and on the shelf/headboard of his bed were all his sea creatures spread out. He had woken up, seen his light was yellow and played quietly until it turned green. (Something we have talked about ad nauseum when brainstorming on what he could do before his light turns green). I can only hope that this will continue (and I am prepared for the worst) - but what a great morning!!!</div><div><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5MhpQWAyyI79cbLXx-bIWxsC87-f81tBUehLo7dq7Y1r2-s0vKIIW0nFKt53Am6d3x-GibAsdeFJNJvbWGIVo8U1ST1iMkFTe58_ig_xJO1KQ3-PadObGrs5m7G2LkziX5paWCMKTdA/s400/IMG_0795.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416273141603079234" /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This picture was taken during "quiet time" at our <a href="http://kingfishercabin.com/">cabin on Vashon</a>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i>Update 12/19: 3 days in a row he's waited for the green light! I shouldn't even type this as I might jinx it!</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Monkey's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01437699085199871699noreply@blogger.com6