Holy cow, is it January 15th already? No, no, no, it can't be! My little baby baby is one year old today. I can't believe that it was a year ago that she was born. I know, everyone says that. I say it every year on Karina's birthday, too. She's four now, that is so unbelievable. But Elena poor thing is getting shafted on her birthday. Karina had a whole party, with my mom, grandmother, dad, stepmom, and brother all here for it. She got tons of presents and a whole afternoon devoted to her. Because of course, we never devoted whole afternoons to her, ha ha. Elena is getting cake at my mom's house. She's getting presents, but not as many because we have so many hand-me-downs. She's getting cake, that's the same, but the whole party atmosphere won't be there. I feel bad for her when she's older and I have to tell her about how her first birthday party was so dull compared to Karina's.
But little Elena, don't you worry. We got off to a rocky start, you and I, but I adore you. You have turned into the happiest, funniest, silliest little girl. You are amazingly stubborn like your mommy. I mean daddy. But you eat, thank goodness! You eat food, almost anything I put in front of you. You laugh, you give kisses and you wave. You say, "Hi!" all the time. You are adorable. And I do simply adore you.
I know I haven't posted like I did and I haven't shared as much of Elena's life, but that's just because I don't have the time, and it's not a priority (sorry!). Doing stuff with the girls is my main focus, and when I have time I sit and write something.
Look at that girl, she's a nut. The one with the toy frying pan, the last photo, I have to tell you I tried to get a shot of her with it on her head. She kept putting it on her head, and of course it would fall off behind her. So she would reach around and grab it and put it back on her head, laughing the whole time. But she stopped when I got my camera out (of course) and that was the best I got. The first two are from one day when Karina came home from preschool with reindeer antlers and a Rudolph nose. It was so cute. She loves those antlers. She wears them around the house sometimes still. She tried putting them on Elena, but she doesn't like having stuff on her head. Oh, and she doesn't like having her feet messed with either. Karina never minded it, as a baby or even now, but Elena doesn't like it. She'll yank her foot away if you try to grab it or touch it. Funny how different they can be.
I have a four year old and a one year old. I am so lucky, I can't even put it in words. I am thankful beyond belief for these two sweet things.
Happy Birthday, little Elena!
Hey people please don't steal my photos, okay? Thanks.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Something odd on planet Earth...I cooked food
Yes. I did. I haven't actually cooked food, from scratch or close to it, in years. Really. I hate cooking. I hate it so much that I never do it. I kept deluding myself for years, telling myself first, that once I was married, I would want to cook more. Ha. Then I thought that once I had kids, I would want so much for them to be healthy and eat good food, that I would be willing to suffer cooking for them. Well. Not so much. I really HATE cooking. It took me about 25 years to figure out why. It's because I also hate most food. I am a really picky eater, and when I say picky, I really mean it. Here are some examples of food I do not like: hamburgers, steak, pizza with toppings, sauce on my spaghetti (unless the sauce has mushrooms in it, but usually I don't like mushrooms), all nuts, spicy food, less spicy food, food with flavor....Okay I'm starting to get sarcastic again. It's so easy. There is just so much I don't like. According to my mom, I have always been this way, ever since I was a baby and refused to eat peas (which I do actually like now).
Anyway, back to the whole cooking thing. I don't know what came over me. I just went into the kitchen to heat up this macaroni and cheese that my grandmother had made and I'd forgotten about in our fridge til Bill mentioned it. So I thought I'd see if it was salvageable (it was, very deliciously so). While I was in there, the girls were playing in the living room and they were actually playing together, instead of Karina fussing at Elena, "No, Boo boo, no!". Yes, she has nicknamed her. I hate it. So while they were playing, I didn't want to go back in there and disrupt it, so I started looking at the second cookbook from Jessica Seinfeld. I have her first one and I have made a bunch of recipes from it, way back years ago when I last cooked, when Karina was probably one or two. Mom had given me the second book, and I thought I remembered most of the stuff in it was harder, or took longer to make. Well, while I was browsing through this one, I saw this recipe and thought, I could totally do this now. It was 4pm. Sure, I could make lasagna noodles. I have leftover chicken I can use. We have cheese. We have all this stuff. I'll make this.
What the heck was I thinking????
So, I started with the water boiling and the lasagna noodles cooking. Easy enough, that's one thing I can do, cook noodles. Then I got out the leftover chicken (left over from my favorite Stouffer's microwave meal, Rigatoni with white meat chicken in a basil pesto sauce. I just never eat the chicken.) and cheese. I don't like ricotta, which the recipe called for, so I grated some Colby Jack and threw in a bunch of shredded cheddar too. We had parmesan and the garlic salt and I put that in. Oh and I almost forgot, the cauliflower puree. I had some of that frozen. Don't ask. So, mix mix, and start rolling it up in the lasagna noodles. It was supposed to be chicken cannelloni or something along those lines. You had to roll it up in the lasagna noodles. That was hard. The noodles were slippery and uncooperative. Into a pan, oven was already hot from the macaroni I was reheating, and then I had to put some tomato sauce around the noodle things. We didn't have any, except my favorite kind with mushrooms in it, which I was not wasting on a "maybe" meal. But, randomly, we had two cans of tomatoes. So I pureed them in the food processor and voila. Then I looked at how long it had to cook. 25-30 minutes. By this time it was 5pm. The recipe said "Quick!" and I think it said it would be done in about 45 minutes. Well it was well past that. See why I don't cook? Anyway, stuck it in the oven, and sat down to eat some macaroni. Meanwhile, Karina and Elena have moved into the kitchen and Elena's been clawing at my legs for most of the hour I was working, while Karina serenaded me with giggly stories. They were both hungry so I warmed up some plain noodles for Elena and then some pancakes for Karina. Finally the darn food was done. It actually tasted pretty good, and Karina asked to try it (yay!) and then she said SHE LIKED IT.
Total shock.
My pickier than me kid liked it.
She said it tasted like her favorite noodles (Stouffer's rigatoni with white meat chicken in a basil pesto sauce). I told her that was probably because of the chicken I had put in there. She even asked for MORE.
I should also mention that Bill worked late tonight and I figured he'd be home around 6, which is what he had told me, so I was all happy that he'd come home and have food waiting. Well by 630 I finally dragged the girls upstairs so I could shower and he finally came home around 645.
It was crazy. I'm exhausted! I seriously hate cooking. I'm glad it turned out, but I won't be cooking again for a while. Although I was thinking about trying to cook at least once a week, maybe not always something so difficult though. But I think I should at least try. We'll see. First I have to recover from tonight.
Now all my disclaimers. I'm not affiliated with any companies mentioned in this post. None of them paid me to say anything nice about them, these are just my honest opinions. I really DO love the Stouffer's Rigatoni with white meat chicken in a basil pesto sauce. Mmmmmmmmmm. Yummy. And I do really like Jessica Seinfeld's two cookbooks. I've made a bunch of the recipes from the first one (I think it's called "Deceptively Delicious". I have no idea what the second one is called and since I'm in bed with my feet up, I am not going down to the kitchen to look), including beet pancakes, which were really good and didn't taste like beets at all, they just turned pink. But again, didn't get paid or asked to say any of that. It's just what I think. Others may have different opinions.
Anyway, back to the whole cooking thing. I don't know what came over me. I just went into the kitchen to heat up this macaroni and cheese that my grandmother had made and I'd forgotten about in our fridge til Bill mentioned it. So I thought I'd see if it was salvageable (it was, very deliciously so). While I was in there, the girls were playing in the living room and they were actually playing together, instead of Karina fussing at Elena, "No, Boo boo, no!". Yes, she has nicknamed her. I hate it. So while they were playing, I didn't want to go back in there and disrupt it, so I started looking at the second cookbook from Jessica Seinfeld. I have her first one and I have made a bunch of recipes from it, way back years ago when I last cooked, when Karina was probably one or two. Mom had given me the second book, and I thought I remembered most of the stuff in it was harder, or took longer to make. Well, while I was browsing through this one, I saw this recipe and thought, I could totally do this now. It was 4pm. Sure, I could make lasagna noodles. I have leftover chicken I can use. We have cheese. We have all this stuff. I'll make this.
What the heck was I thinking????
So, I started with the water boiling and the lasagna noodles cooking. Easy enough, that's one thing I can do, cook noodles. Then I got out the leftover chicken (left over from my favorite Stouffer's microwave meal, Rigatoni with white meat chicken in a basil pesto sauce. I just never eat the chicken.) and cheese. I don't like ricotta, which the recipe called for, so I grated some Colby Jack and threw in a bunch of shredded cheddar too. We had parmesan and the garlic salt and I put that in. Oh and I almost forgot, the cauliflower puree. I had some of that frozen. Don't ask. So, mix mix, and start rolling it up in the lasagna noodles. It was supposed to be chicken cannelloni or something along those lines. You had to roll it up in the lasagna noodles. That was hard. The noodles were slippery and uncooperative. Into a pan, oven was already hot from the macaroni I was reheating, and then I had to put some tomato sauce around the noodle things. We didn't have any, except my favorite kind with mushrooms in it, which I was not wasting on a "maybe" meal. But, randomly, we had two cans of tomatoes. So I pureed them in the food processor and voila. Then I looked at how long it had to cook. 25-30 minutes. By this time it was 5pm. The recipe said "Quick!" and I think it said it would be done in about 45 minutes. Well it was well past that. See why I don't cook? Anyway, stuck it in the oven, and sat down to eat some macaroni. Meanwhile, Karina and Elena have moved into the kitchen and Elena's been clawing at my legs for most of the hour I was working, while Karina serenaded me with giggly stories. They were both hungry so I warmed up some plain noodles for Elena and then some pancakes for Karina. Finally the darn food was done. It actually tasted pretty good, and Karina asked to try it (yay!) and then she said SHE LIKED IT.
Total shock.
My pickier than me kid liked it.
She said it tasted like her favorite noodles (Stouffer's rigatoni with white meat chicken in a basil pesto sauce). I told her that was probably because of the chicken I had put in there. She even asked for MORE.
I should also mention that Bill worked late tonight and I figured he'd be home around 6, which is what he had told me, so I was all happy that he'd come home and have food waiting. Well by 630 I finally dragged the girls upstairs so I could shower and he finally came home around 645.
It was crazy. I'm exhausted! I seriously hate cooking. I'm glad it turned out, but I won't be cooking again for a while. Although I was thinking about trying to cook at least once a week, maybe not always something so difficult though. But I think I should at least try. We'll see. First I have to recover from tonight.
Now all my disclaimers. I'm not affiliated with any companies mentioned in this post. None of them paid me to say anything nice about them, these are just my honest opinions. I really DO love the Stouffer's Rigatoni with white meat chicken in a basil pesto sauce. Mmmmmmmmmm. Yummy. And I do really like Jessica Seinfeld's two cookbooks. I've made a bunch of the recipes from the first one (I think it's called "Deceptively Delicious". I have no idea what the second one is called and since I'm in bed with my feet up, I am not going down to the kitchen to look), including beet pancakes, which were really good and didn't taste like beets at all, they just turned pink. But again, didn't get paid or asked to say any of that. It's just what I think. Others may have different opinions.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Random list of things to say
First of all I just noticed I hit 500 posts. Huh. Whaddyaknow.
Second, I bet none of you can guess how many blog posts I have composed in my head--from start to finish no less--and never written because I had to go do other things.
Third, I don't make New Year's Resolutions because I don't like to fail and if I don't make them, I can't fail at them, but I do usually have a few things in mind for the year that I might like to work on. That's how I always phrase it--things to 'work on'. So you see if I don't get to it or complete it, it's not a failure, it's just still in progress.
Fourth, I haven't had a full night's sleep in about a week, since Karina has gone back to waking up in the middle of the night and calling me, usually for no reason but sometimes for bad dreams. She has a very active imagination and I guess it's on overdrive with the holiday chaos.
Fifth, I watched the entire Rose Bowl Parade with Karina today while Elena napped. I did nothing else, just sat with her on the couch while she watched and played with some little dolls. It was fabulous. I sort of felt like I should have been doing something, but in the end it was good that we just sat there together. We haven't done that in a long time. I don't watch Sesame Street much with her anymore because I just can't take it. Too repetitive.
Sixth, I've been getting a few things accomplished in my new craft room. Mom gave me some storage boxes, just those photo sized ones mainly, but also some really pretty smaller boxes, and I've been having a lot of fun organizing my creative stash. The closet area is still a wreck, sewing and various other crafts aren't done, and the girls' area is a mess, but I'm happy because now, if I want to make a card, I CAN!!
Seventh, my cousin and his wife are trying to adopt a baby. They are doing an international adoption, and I can't give a lot of details because the agencies have strict policies and I don't want to jeopardize anything for them. But I can tell you that the first country they were going with was going great and then some setbacks happened and they are facing some major delays now. So instead of bringing home their baby this year, they've been told the earliest is 2015. But they decided that instead of just sitting still and waiting, they are going to go with another country (while still waiting with the first one) and they know, right now, that THIS YEAR they will bring HOME a baby girl! I just busted out crying when they said that. Finally, they will have a baby!
Eighth, a sad thing, my mom's best friend Julie has been battling pretty much every form of cancer there is and she is losing the fight. She has hospice now and the nurses have told the family that she is in transition, which basically means her body is preparing to die. It is breaking my heart on so many levels. She's my mom's best friend--they have known each other since middle or elementary school--and I know how I would feel if it was my best friend and that is a crushing thought. I know Julie myself and called her Aunt Julie my whole life. I went with Mom to her oldest daughter's wedding not that long ago. I think it was this summer in fact. Mostly though, I'm just sad for my mom.
And that's it. I didn't intend to end on a sad note, it just happened like that. Sorry! I hope that everyone had a nice Christmas or holiday season and that the New Year will bring much happiness to everyone. For me, I'm just hoping to feel like I've got some measure of control over my house again. I know I can't control most things in life, but I'd like to not walk into any room in my house and want to scream at the mess.
Oh, and one more thing. Elena seems not able to go to sleep tonight. Weird.
Well, I warned you it was random!
Second, I bet none of you can guess how many blog posts I have composed in my head--from start to finish no less--and never written because I had to go do other things.
Third, I don't make New Year's Resolutions because I don't like to fail and if I don't make them, I can't fail at them, but I do usually have a few things in mind for the year that I might like to work on. That's how I always phrase it--things to 'work on'. So you see if I don't get to it or complete it, it's not a failure, it's just still in progress.
Fourth, I haven't had a full night's sleep in about a week, since Karina has gone back to waking up in the middle of the night and calling me, usually for no reason but sometimes for bad dreams. She has a very active imagination and I guess it's on overdrive with the holiday chaos.
Fifth, I watched the entire Rose Bowl Parade with Karina today while Elena napped. I did nothing else, just sat with her on the couch while she watched and played with some little dolls. It was fabulous. I sort of felt like I should have been doing something, but in the end it was good that we just sat there together. We haven't done that in a long time. I don't watch Sesame Street much with her anymore because I just can't take it. Too repetitive.
Sixth, I've been getting a few things accomplished in my new craft room. Mom gave me some storage boxes, just those photo sized ones mainly, but also some really pretty smaller boxes, and I've been having a lot of fun organizing my creative stash. The closet area is still a wreck, sewing and various other crafts aren't done, and the girls' area is a mess, but I'm happy because now, if I want to make a card, I CAN!!
Seventh, my cousin and his wife are trying to adopt a baby. They are doing an international adoption, and I can't give a lot of details because the agencies have strict policies and I don't want to jeopardize anything for them. But I can tell you that the first country they were going with was going great and then some setbacks happened and they are facing some major delays now. So instead of bringing home their baby this year, they've been told the earliest is 2015. But they decided that instead of just sitting still and waiting, they are going to go with another country (while still waiting with the first one) and they know, right now, that THIS YEAR they will bring HOME a baby girl! I just busted out crying when they said that. Finally, they will have a baby!
Eighth, a sad thing, my mom's best friend Julie has been battling pretty much every form of cancer there is and she is losing the fight. She has hospice now and the nurses have told the family that she is in transition, which basically means her body is preparing to die. It is breaking my heart on so many levels. She's my mom's best friend--they have known each other since middle or elementary school--and I know how I would feel if it was my best friend and that is a crushing thought. I know Julie myself and called her Aunt Julie my whole life. I went with Mom to her oldest daughter's wedding not that long ago. I think it was this summer in fact. Mostly though, I'm just sad for my mom.
And that's it. I didn't intend to end on a sad note, it just happened like that. Sorry! I hope that everyone had a nice Christmas or holiday season and that the New Year will bring much happiness to everyone. For me, I'm just hoping to feel like I've got some measure of control over my house again. I know I can't control most things in life, but I'd like to not walk into any room in my house and want to scream at the mess.
Oh, and one more thing. Elena seems not able to go to sleep tonight. Weird.
Well, I warned you it was random!
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