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Socks and Underwear

On Christmas night, most of the cousins were gathered around the TV set watching mine and my sister’s favorite Christmas movie, The Best Christmas Pageant Ever.  (This is a bit of a digression, but if you have not seen this movie, you need to find yourself a copy and watch it.  You just have to….it’s a law or something.  It’s kinda hard to find, but I think you can still buy it here.) So, anyway, they were all sitting around watching the movie.  The premise of the film is that Loretta Swit (from MASH) has to take over the church’s Christmas play at the last minute, only to find that their small town’s family of hooligans, the Herdmans, have taken over the production.  What ensues is a riotous version of the Nativity.

At one point, the pastor of the church, calls the director in to discuss the progress of the play.  He’s not really happy with how things are going with the delinquents playing all the main roles and is seriously considering canceling it.  He says, “You know, Grace, Mrs. So-and-So says that all the Herdmans ever talk about are sex and underwear.”

Braden, my almost nine year-old nephew pipes up, and asks, “What and underwear?”

All of the adults heard the question, and we start to look nervously at one another.  Bonny Annie smirks a little from her corner of the sofa.  A few uncomfortable seconds pass, when my five year-old nephew, Benjamin, answers, “Socks.  Socks and underwear.”

Now why didn’t I think of that?  Years ago?  What a deliciously simple answer for all those squirmy questions kids come up with over the years….

Where do babies come from?   God makes them from socks.

What are those two dogs doing?  They are figthing over some socks.

Why can’t I watch this movie?  It shows too many scenes with dirty socks.

Why does Adam Lambert act like that?  He has mismatched socks.

When can I read that book on the top shelf?  When you’re about twelve or so because it’s all about socks education.

Why did you just turn off the news?  Because they are talking about some socks scandal again.

What did you get for Christmas this year?  New socks

Umm….okay…that last one doesn’t really work.  Just forget about that one.

The mind of a five year-old….thanks Benjamin!  You’re a life saver!

 

Silent Night

Well, it isn’t here  anyway.

I’m in South Carolina at my sister’s.  There are eleven of us in a 1200 square foot house.  Only five us are adults.  Oh, and there are also three dogs, two of them only a year old.  None of us have had much sleep.  One of us had a stomach virus and threw up four times Christmas Eve.  One of us turned 62 today.  My sister says the five year-old is going to be put up for adoption tomorrow.  Just kidding.

Anyway, it’s not so silent around here.

But you know what?

Maybe it wasn’t so silent that night either.  I mean Jesus was a newborn after all.  Mary was postpartum.  Joseph just delivered a baby boy to his virgin wife.  They were in a cave or a barn or something.  There were animals.  Dirty animals.  And then there were shepherds.  Probably dirty shepherds.

No, the picture above is more than likely a little off.  But it doesn’t matter.

He was born.  Born to die.  Emmanuel….thank you, God.  Thank you!

Merry CHRISTmas to all of you!  I will be back to regular blogging some time next week.

My Musical Child

Jack Henry has shown signs very early on that he has a bit of a musical bent.  So, I’ve gone to great lengths to expose him to all sorts of genres, trying to figure out if he has a particular style that he responds to more than others.  The other day I sang to him all the various and ecclectic made-up songs I have in my arsenal.  You may recognize a few, as I tend to “borrow” some melodies….and some lyrics….when I must.

Observe…

I think I have a fan.  Just ignore that crying part at the end, if you made it that far, okay?

But it was later in the day, I discovered the music that spoke to him, that touched his soul, that made him move

 And let me just tell you, it is humiliating to be upstaged by rodents.

“Green” Cards

This article is not about deportation.

I pretty much stink at recycling most of the time.  However, I do save and reuse two things regularly:  plastic shopping bags and Christmas cards.  This article is about the Christmas cards.

Every year my kids and I get out the old Christmas cards and make new ones.  This is a very easy way to recycle and do something crafty at the same time.

Here are the basics you will need…

  • scissors
  • glue sticks
  • whatever paper you have on hand

You do not need a twelve pack of candy canes.  Those just happened to be sitting there.  We used patterned scrapbook paper for ours, but you could use cardstock or construction paper as well.  Some other things you can use, but aren’t really necessary are…

  • decorative edge scissors
  • craft punches
  • ribbon
  • glitter
  • stickers

We go through the cards and cut out images and sentiments that strike our fancy and glue them to the insides of folded paper.  We further embellish them with punched images or ribbon or whatever.  It’s really, really hard to mess these up, and even your most craft-challenged child will be able to make something rather attractive and feel proud of their creation.

They turn out so nicely that you could proudly give them to your neighbors or co-workers or family.  This particular batch is going to the nursing home that the kids’ Sunday school classes visit once a month.

So, go forth and cut and paste, and the next time someone asks you if you recycle, you can answer YES!

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Kids in the Kitchen: Christmas Mice

Welcome to this edition of “Kids in the Kitchen” where I demonstrate how to put your kids in the kitchen, bake some yummy goodies with them, and still keep your sanity.  Well, sorta.  The jury is still out on that last point.

Yesterday we made some super-cute Christmas mice to take to our church Christmas program.  They were duly oohed and aahed over and consumed completely in about twelve minutes.  I found the instructions for these on The Pioneer Woman’s  new recipe sharing site, Tasty Kitchen.  Click here to see the original recipe.

To make the mice you will need a jar of maraschino cherries WITH THE STEMS.  Without stems you will have tailless mice, and well, that just won’t do.  You’ll also need some melting chocolate (we used  a whole package…12 squares…of chocolate bark), slivered almonds, Hershey kisses, a package of Oreos and some black gel frosting.

First you will need to melt your chocolate.  You could do this with a double broiler or on low power and stirring often in the microwave, but I just used a regular sauce pan on low heat and stirred it constantly.

The recipe I found on Tasty Kitchen said to use the entire package of chocolate, but I found it was almost double what you need.  I’ll show you another time what we did with the extra.

While I was busy stirring the chocolate, I set the kids to work unwrapping the Hershey kisses, taking the tops off the Oreos and finding good ear-like almond slivers.

You’ll also need to have your cherries drained and rinsed well.

When the chocolate was melted and nice and smooth, we formed an assembly line to produce the mice. 

First,  I would dip a cherry into the chocolate.

(Sorry that picture is blurry.  One of the kids took it, and I forgot to tell them to use the macro button.)

This is probably the trickiest step, only in that you need to be careful to not pull the stem off.  I found placing some chocolate in a large spoon and sort of rolling the cherry in it worked better than trying to dip the cherry.

After the cherry was covered, I would pass it along to Dirty Harry, who would place it firmly in the cream of an open-top Oreo, making sure to let the stem hang off the end of the cookie.   Then he would also put the head (Hershey kiss) in place (Turn the Kiss on its side and press the wide base end gently onto the cherry, on the opposite end from the tail).

Dirty Harry would then pass it to Bonny Annie for ear placement.  She simply took two similarly shaped almond slivers and would gently push them down in between the head and the body. 

We allowed the chocolate to harden for about five minutes or so, and then I used the black gel frosting to make the eyes and nose.

One jar of cherries will yield about twenty-five mice.  We had a few cherries that were too squashed to use, and there were also a couple that had lost their tails.  Er, I mean stems.

And then I dare you to try to eat one.  It’s really hard to get past the cuteness and actually down it.  A lady at church last night was taking hers home, wrapped in a napkin.  “It’s just too cute to eat,” she told me.  I just hope that she doesn’t sit it on a counter somewhere and forget about it because I think that might eventually attract the REAL thing.

Stay tuned for some more “Kids in the Kitchen” fun over the next couple of days!  My kids have been in the kitchen A LOT this week, so we have more ideas to share….

We Painted.

…and if there’s one thing I hardly ever recommend doing with your kids, it’s painting.  Painting….most of the time….is the pits.

However, earlier yesterday evening, I had a weak moment in Hobby Lobby and allowed the kids to buy several little ceramic ornaments to paint.  For one, they were cheap.  Normally the cost about $0.60, but all unfinished ornaments are 50% off this week, so they rang up at a mere $0.30.  At that price I hardly cared if they decided to throw them out the window on the way home.  Uh….never mind, Dirty Harry.  I didn’t just say that.  I really do care if you do that, and if you ever try it, you’re grounded.

I’ve seen these types of ornaments at Wal-mart and other craft stores, but Hobby Lobby had a large selection of them that celebrate the true meaning of Christmas (i.e. manger scenes, crosses, angels, wise men, etc.) instead of the standard snowmen and candy canes.  Not that there’s anything wrong with candy canes and the like, mind you.  We bought an eclectic mixture of Christmas symbols, and I liked having the variety.

So, like I said, we painted.  And it was fun.  I recommend it.  The kids now have some nice little gifts to give to a few of their friends and family members at almost no cost to me since for some odd reason we already had almost an entire closet full of acrylic paint.  Weird, since we never paint and all….

After an evening of painting and listening to Christmas music, here are a few suggestions and/or guidelines I’ve come up with in the off chance that you also have a closet full of acrylic paint and actually decide to use it someday with your own youngsters.

1.  Make sure that if you’re using paint pens that you demonstrate the proper opening technique.  Otherwise they may open the pen at the barrel and not the cap which will result in a lot of paint in places that you don’t want it.

2.  Don’t sweat the small stuff.  If your son accidentally paints three eyes on a donkey, just laugh about it.  If they want to paint a wise man’s headress pink, so be it.  But if they want to paint a tattoo on Baby Jesus’ forearm try to stop them.

3.  You can never put down too many layers of newspaper.  I’m serious.  Forty layers is still not enough.  Try to layer the table, the floor, the kids, yourself, and the dog.

4.  If a Christmas song comes on the radio that you really don’t like during this activity, just imagine that it’s being sung by Bing Crosby, and immediately it improves….even “Grandma Got Run Over By a Reindeer” sounds almost classy sung by the crooner.  Almost.

5.  Only do this after all of your children who are under the age of three go to bed.  Do not feel guilty about this.  They will never remember being excluded, and it will save you a few gray hairs.

6.  Paint something yourself.  I painted this figurine, using my own kids as inspiration….

It’s not bad if you ignore the blothcy freckles, the smudgy mouths, and the splatty (splatty???) boots.

7.  Paint all the ornaments that you bought in one sitting.  It is far too much trouble to clean everything up just to drag it out again a day or two later to paint the rest.  I don’t care if the kids are whining that their backs hurt and that they just want to go watch the Inkheart  DVD.  Make them finish.  You’ll be glad you did later, and chances are that they will be so sick of painting that they won’t want to do it again for about three years or so.

8.  Above all else, have fun and enjoy one another’s company….even if it kills you.

Death by paint….it’s the only way to go.

Monday Morning Mourning

No, nobody died. (But just for the record, since I couldn’t find a pirate hearse, I think I’d like to be paraded around in the one above….the redneck hearse….when I go.)

I’m in mourning for all of the digital pictures that we took between February 2004 and May 2006.  They are gone.  Lost forever.  Never to be retrieved.  Vanished.

About a year ago, our main computer crashed.  We had working laptops, so we used those until we had our IT friend come work his magic on our Dell.  Before he took the hard drive away to his home, Big D downloaded all of our files, including the above mentioned pictures, onto an external hard drive for safe keeping.  Because those pictures were older, we never got around to trying to put them back onto the computer until just recently.  Well, guess what?  That stinkin’ hard drive failed, and the pictures are irretrievable.  I think I cried as hard as I did last year when my dog Bridget died.

Oh, we have a handful of photos from these years.  I had printed and scrapbooked some of them.  Big D was in the process of storing a lot of them on his photo site, so some are there.

Like these of Bonny Annie….

Or these of Dirty Harry….

*sigh*  Now I’m crying again….

Big D left this morning for a business trip, but secretly I think he just needs to get away from me and my hysterics.  I don’t blame him one bit.

And by the way, if you happened to take any pictures of my family between those dates and could get me some copies or make me a disc, I would be so grateful.  Debbie?  Susan?  Ma and Pa?  Amy?  Stalkers?  Paparazzi?  Anyone????  I will bake you cookies.  Scrub your toilets.  Give you a pedicure.  Anything….you name it.  I just NEED those pictures so that my kids aren’t missing approximately two years of their lives.

While I am still very sad that this has happened, Big D has encouraged me to look on the bright side.  Nobody died.  Our house didn’t burn down.  We didn’t have a trip to the emergency room.  The Titans won yesterday.  We’re on Christmas break.  I saved over $60 at Publix yesterday.

Yes, I’m still blessed, even without the pictures of Bonny Annie in her Cleopatra costume or Dirty Harry’s five year-old Star Wars party or our 4th of July trip to Charleston or…

Shoot…I’m crying again.

An Odd Tale

Once upon a time, there lived three children who were very odd.

They did odd things, ate odd foods, played odd games and often wore odd clothes.

No one is really quite sure why they were so odd.  Genetics?  Atmosphere?  The fact that they are homeschooled?  Global warming?  It is a mystery…

 

Despite their social dysfuntions, their quirks and their oddness, they were happy, and that’s what really matters.

The end.

Lord of the….Laundry???

I was not surprised at all to see the gold band at the bottom of my clothes dryer after I removed the load of jeans this morning.  I have found many, many odd things in there including, but not limited to, Lego pieces, candy wrappers, lip gloss, iPods, ink pens, loose change, fourteen crisp dollar bills, and a live mouse.  Well, okay, the mouse was actually in the washing machine and was not live long since Big D decided to drown it on the spot.  Gross, no?

So the sight of the ring did not ruffle me.

Big D’s wedding band, was my first thought.

But on further inspection this was not Big D’s ring.  This was not my ring.

Oh my goodness….it was the ring of power!  The one ring to rule them all!  My precious!

I found it, so it’s mine.  My precious….

You can just call me Ajaxgorn.  Or Frodo Borax.  Or Legowoolite.

Or Crazy Woman Who Finds Weird Things in Her Laundry…….your choice.

Movie Review: Disney’s A Christmas Carol

This movie was released about a month ago, and we saw it about three weeks ago, so I’m sorry I’m just getting a review up now.  I am so unaccustomed of late to actually going to the theater to see movies that I think I forgot I saw it and then forgot to review it here for you.  But, since we’re still in the Christmas season and some of you may actually be looking for a Christmas flick to see with your families, I thought it would still be applicable for review, so here we go….

Brief synopsis (w/ no spoilers….I promise!)I hardly think it’s necessary to summarize A Christmas Carol.  We all know the story, right?  Well, Disney didn’t compromise the original much.  The clever dialogue and traditional story are all there.  Of course, there were a few theatrical changes, mostly to add some oomph for the 3-D version, I think, but they don’t interfere with the spirit (no pun intended) of Mr. Dicken’s original message. 

Why we went to see itI don’t know what it is about this story exactly, but I simply can’t resist any version of A Christmas Carol.  When I heard that Jim Carrey was going to be Scrooge, I thought about skipping this one though.  He’s sort of hit-or-miss for me.  After I realized this was animated, and he was just voicing the character, that made it more palatable.  I was trying to find a movie to go see for Big D’s 40th birthday celebration that would be good for the whole family, and this was the only one that fit the bill that particular weekend.

Why you might want to see itDespite the fact that you have probably seen ten different versions of this classic story, this is a good rendition.  We opted not to see the 3-D version, but I can imagine that it might have been worth it too.  First of all, the animation is amazing.  You almost forget that the people are not real until they do double back flips in the dancing scene or go flying out over London hanging onto a ghostly friend.  The voice acting is all good too.  I already mentioned Jim Carrey, but other notable voices belong to Colin Firth (just how can you go wrong with Mr. Darcy himself???), Robin Wright Penn and Gary Oldman.

Why you might not want to see itI guess if you’ve never been fond of this story in the first place, this version doesn’t do enough differently to endear you to it.  Despite all of its bells and whistles, it is still just A Christmas Carol.  Some sensitive youngsters might be scared.  The Marley scene in the beginning was one of the creepier ones I’ve seen.

Will you die if you don’t see it?No, definitely not.  However, there are a few scenes from this one that will just look and feel better on the big screen.

A good substituteYour favorite version of this story will definitely suffice.  My favorite is still The Muppet’s Christmas Carol…and yes, I’m serious.  It maintains the integrity of the original story with some zany, offbeat humor, and Michael Caine justs kills as Scrooge.  I also like the George C. Scott version, which, of course, is more traditional.

Overall, if you’re planning on seeing a Christmas movie in the theaters this season, I don’t think you’ll be disappointed with this one!


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