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Happy Family


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Here’s the thing – we’re a happy family.

We’re not perfect (I yell a lot, Kevin says “What?” a lot [telling me that he doesn’t really listen all the time] and the boys? Well, they’re teenagers and like to push their boundaries – hence my yelling), but I’d say we’re pretty darn happy. I know it’s not exactly “kosher” to admit that our family is happy and pretty normal on the Internet because *yawn*, who wants to read about a well-adjusted family, right? But I can not lie, we’re content. (And boring, but whatever).

We have dinner every night together as a family. Since I’m the only female in the family, I tend to be the chatty one. Whenever I’m feeling “funky“, I tend to be quiet, leaving it up to the guys to fill in the silence, you know, to carry on the conversation.

Being guys, you can imagine how well THAT goes over.

So, we bring out the conversation cards. Kevin asks the questions, we answer. Most of the time (okay, 99% of the time), the boys don’t take it seriously and they say some pretty off the wall things. But it’s enough to make us all laugh and we have a good time. (I sincerely hope the boys look back on this time period and remember the “conversation cards.”)

Last night, one of the questions asked was:

“If you could change anything about your life, what would it be?”

Or something along those lines, I don’t remember the exact wording, and do you know what everyone said?

“Nothing.”

Even the boys. Even after I presented several attractive scenarios to try and tempt them into saying something different they still said, “Nothing.”

Now granted, they may have just been feeling lazy and didn’t want to put any thought into the question, but somehow, I don’t think so. They seemed genuine and the fact that they wouldn’t change anything? That they are happy right where they are, being our sons, living under our roof and by our rules? Really warms my heart.

It makes me hope that Kevin and I have been doing this parenting thing right.

NOT PERFECT. Just … right, for us and our boys.

Christmas song #4 A Christmas to Remember by Amy Grant

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I’m in a funk.

Which is really stupid because there is really nothing in my life to cause this funk.

Kevin is doing well. He’s pretty much back to normal and though he had a pretty bad cold (more like the flu) a few weeks back and still has a cough (which I’ve been watching carefully and think he needs to go see a doctor about, though he refuses), he’s in pretty good physical shape. (In fact, he’s in the kitchen, fixing his lunch and whistling so he apparently doesn’t feel too bad).

The boys are well. Jazz is getting straight A’s and though Dude is not getting straight A’s, his grades are in pretty good shape (though there is a science class I’m a bit worried about but he assures me he’ll bring it up before the semester is over). They are in good health and seem to be well adjusted and happy – no troubles there (that I know of).

Our finances are okay. We could probably do a better job of watching our pennies, but we’re not squandering it and Kevin assures me that everything is fine on that front (though it makes me nervous that neither one of us is working … well, we’re working, we’re just not getting paid on a monthly basis but rather in lump sums).

There is really no excuse for my funky mood so … what’s the dealio?

I think it’s hormones. I feel restless and crabby and again, there’s really no REASON to feel this way, I just feel this way. I’ve been having hot flashes (sorry, probably TMI but let’s get real, I’m 45 and it’s TIME). And I’m having digestive issues again. They come and go. I made the mistake of Googling my symptoms and I think I have it narrowed down to either Crohn’s Disease or IBS. (Again, probably TMI, but well … ) I am thisclose to going to the doctor, if for no other reason than to KNOW, you know? I can’t stand not knowing what the heck is going on and if I know, then I can take preventative steps. I guess I’m scared (well, not really scared, apprehensive) to go to the doctor because I know they will have to do a lot of tests on me, the least being a colonoscopy and come on … EW. And/or they will try and ply me with a bunch of drugs when I’m pretty convinced (or I’ve convinced myself, take your pick) that it will probably boil down to watching my diet.

I’m keeping a food diary to try and figure out just what in the world I’m eating that is triggering this terribly painful, bloating and gas build up. So far, I KNOW that peanuts nearly kill me (seriously, it’s BAD), and I hate to say this but it looks like chocolate is also causing a reaction.

Maybe that’s the reason for my funk – I LIVE FOR CHOCOLATE.

*sigh*

At any rate, I’m about ready to throw in the towel and just go to the doctor already. I plan on looking for a job beginning in January (maybe that’s another reason for my funk – I’m nervous about getting back out into the working world?) and I honestly can’t afford to deal with this intestinal issue and work, too. If my self diagnosis is right, there is no cure for this type of thing, but at least I will have a handle on the triggers and can actively work on avoiding them.

This “issue” is seriously taking control of my life and it’s making me cranky. Damn it.

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Dude nearly has enough money saved up to buy a serious gaming computer. Actually, he wants to build it, from scratch. Kevin is in heaven. He loves that Dude has been researching what he will need and doing some comparative shopping on his own. They’ve been talking a lot about the possibilities and we’ve been impressed with Dude’s knowledge, which has far surpassed my own when it comes to computers. I’ve reached the point where I’m now asking HIM for advice and help on my own problems.

In fact, we were talking to Dude in the car after school yesterday and I mentioned something about him getting a job at this computer store that has opened up at a shopping center not far from our house. He could trouble shoot other people’s computers and fix them for them. To my surprise, he acted interested.

In fact, Kevin and I were at a computer store a few months back and out of curiosity, I asked the guy that worked there what one needed to do in order to get a job there. He said that they would have to be A+ certified. It looks like our local junior college has certification programs available.

At any rate, with him building his own computer, this might whet his appetite for a future in Information Technology – you never know.

I’m pleased that he’s taking independent steps toward SOMETHING. I’ve mentioned before that we’re not really sure that college is the answer for our oldest son, but this certification program and some actual work experience might be just up his alley.

We told him that he needs to start seriously thinking about what he would like to do after graduation – both career path wise and work wise. We told him that we are all going to sit down after Christmas break and have a serious talk about his future plans. Though we don’t really expect him to have a concrete idea at this point (did you know what you wanted to do with the rest of your life at 18? I didn’t. Hell, I still don’t), we do think he needs to have a general idea of which path he wants to start, at least.

We also have a vocational school nearby that offers classes in video games as well, so I’m sure we’ll look into that option, too. Maybe he’ll do both options AND work, who knows. All we know for sure at this point is that he will have to get a job after graduation. Ideally, he’ll work and go to school, but that will be up to him.

We told him that unless he’s going to school full-time (remember, he will be working regardless), he will need to pay us a little money for rent. I feel a bit mean for even bringing this up, but it will teach him a little responsibility and give him a taste of what the real world is like.

This pushing your child out of the nest thing is HARD.

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Jazz’s school band is scheduled to march in the city parade next Saturday.

And I just checked the weather – RAIN AND SNOW!

Oh, COME ON!!

They didn’t get to participate in the parade last year because of bitter cold temperatures and icy roads and they may not get to participate this year, either.

I haven’t been to the city parade in years so I’m REALLY looking forward to going, not only to see Jazz, but to watch the whole thing.

I really hope they get to play next weekend. And of course, if it happens, I’m sure I’ll have a ton of pictures to share with you because it’s also BLOG FODDER!

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I have a hankering to make some videos … but doing what?

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Please Don’t Hate Me, But I’m (Mostly) Done

Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree …

Okay, I won’t sing anymore – after all, you need those ears to hear your loved ones exclaim over their awesome gifts Christmas morning, right?

We put our tree up Sunday. I put the thing together, Kevin strung the lights, the boys decorated it, and I finished it off with icicles.

It’s a hodge-podge tree and I’m TOTALLY cool with that. Our tree consists of homemade ornaments, or ornaments we received as gifts, picked up at local events or simply went out and bought specifically for that year. All of our ornaments have a story and the kids and I enjoy pulling them out every year and remembering how and why we have those particular ornaments.

I took some pictures of our ornaments last year, I’ll take more this year. I’ll post the pictures and tell you the story behind them (and if I can’t remember the stories exactly, I’ll fill in the blanks. I’m really good at filling in memory blanks – aren’t I mom. hehe).

Other than our Christmas tree? The only other Christmas decorations we have around the house are the advent calendar and stockings, hung up by the fireplace, of course.

And that’s it.

I used to decorate more, but the more I put out, the more I have to put back up later and I’m too lazy to bother with it.

It looks like we’ll be spending Christmas Eve with Kevin’s family and staying home Christmas Day. My parents are driving to my brother’s house on Christmas Day and since that’s the only time we can all get together (my mom has to work the weekends and my brother and sister have to work during the week) and Kevin doesn’t want to drive six hours on Christmas Day (three up there, three back), then we won’t be able to make it this year. I’m trying to talk my parents into coming over one night for dinner at our house and have a mini-Christmas, but I haven’t heard back from them yet.

It’s so hard to get everyone together when we all live in different cities and everyone has to work around their work schedules.

But Kevin and I have decided we are not going to stress over the holidays anymore. We used to divide Christmas Day up between my family and his family and it just sucked – we spent the whole day on fast forward, rushing through our family Christmas in the morning, going to my parent’s house for brunch, then watching the clock and going over to his parent’s house for a late lunch/early dinner.

That’s honestly no way to spend the holiday. So now, I’m trying to talk the families into celebrating Christmas on any other day BUT Christmas Day so we can all have our time to relax and actually enjoy the holiday.

I haven’t been too successful. And now all of the kids are getting older, leaving home and establishing their own lives and relationships, so it’s all changing again anyway – I imagine the dynamics are going to be completely different in a few years.

I spent the entire day planning, shopping and buying Christmas gifts. I haunted Amazon’s Cyber Monday sales and I must say, I landed some pretty sweet deals. In fact, Kevin and the boys are DONE, I’m happy to report. All I need are some stocking stuffers and Kevin and I are going out tomorrow to shop for new computer chairs for the boys. Other than that?

I’m done.

Not that I would dream of rubbing that in your face or anything.

*ahem* 😀

Bring it on, December.

Christmas song #1 Wonderful Time of the Year by Barlow Girl

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Thanksgiving is SO Over

Are you ready for this … ?

I’m thankful Thanksgiving is over.

There. I said it.

I know! Where is my attitude of gratitude??

Actually, I AM grateful for everything, please don’t think that I’m not. But I have a hard time summoning the gratitude attitude when I have to host Thanksgiving dinner.

This hostess with the mostess gets stressed out!

We had everything under control (for the most part) though. Kevin put the turkey into the oven at 11:00 p.m. Friday night (did I mention we had to have our Thanksgiving dinner on Saturday?) and it cooked until 6:00 a.m. the next morning. We have a thermometer that plugs into our oven that is programmed to shut the oven off once the turkey reaches the desired temperature. Which is nice, because we were able to sleep without worrying about the turkey over cooking.

Kevin then carved the turkey and we had it ready to go by 8:00 a.m. We stuck the turkey in our warming drawer, I woke the boys up, straightened the house while they showered and Kevin and I still had time to sit for about thirty minutes and catch our breath while listening to Christmas music.

Our guests were scheduled to arrive at noon. At 11:00 a.m., we heard what sounded like someone walking on the roof – it was because someone WAS walking on the roof. The roof guy just showed up prepared to tweak the roof. We didn’t say anything at first, but when I saw him go to his truck, pull out a tool belt and start gathering equipment, I asked Kevin to tell him that now wasn’t a good time.

We were expecting 15 people in little less than an hour, after all. (Can you imagine being in the middle of the Thanksgiving prayer and trying to thank God for our abundance while competing with mind-numbing hammering? Exactly).

Everyone arrived at noon, we ate, talked …

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had pie …

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and me, my brother-in-law, my nephew, and Dude played the Settler’s of Catan game …

Longest Catan Game Ever

which lasted three LONG hours …

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seriously, THREE HOURS.

It was like the longest Settler’s of Catan game EVER. (Actually, we played the Cities and Knights expansion pack which added to the difficulty level and of course, extended the game).

By the way, I came in last place. My nephew won, Dude came in second and my brother-in-law third.

Everyone stuck around until about 7:00 p.m. and when they left, I ate more pie and collapsed into a coma.

I think I’m still trying to recover.

Kevin LOVES hosting Thanksgiving. Me? Not so much. And it’s not because I don’t like having people over, oh contrare, but rather, it’s A LOT of work. Of course, a lot of that work is self-imposed, meaning that we don’t have to do nearly as much as we do whenever it’s our turn to host the dinner, but it’s fun to use Thanksgiving as our goal to work toward because most of these home improvements would still just be talked about instead of actually done if not for our self-imposed deadline.

I’m quite sure that made sense.

At any rate, we’re DONE with Thanksgiving and we won’t have to host dinner again until 2013.

This kid? Will have graduated from high school by then.

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THAT doesn’t blow my mind at all.

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Waiting to Celebrate

Annnnnnd ….

We’re ready. I spent most of today cleaning the crap out of my house (sometimes literally, but never mind). We only host Thanksgiving for Kevin’s family every third year (we trade off with his two sisters), but I sometimes swear it’s our turn more often than it’s theirs.

Whenever we host Thanksgiving, I overkill – a lot. We usually use Thanksgiving as our excuse to get some things done around the house. We don’t do these things BECAUSE of Thanksgiving, we do these things because it gives us a deadline to finally do what we’ve talked about doing for years.

For example THIS go-around we:

  • Completely gutted our kitchen and put in new cabinets, appliances and floor.
  • Ripped up our carpet from the living/dining room and put in hardwood floors, complete with new love seat/sofa and TV media center (or commonly referred to as an entertainment center for us hillbilly types)
  • Repainted our front bathroom walls and cabinet, put in a new counter top and sink and new accessories.
  • Got a new roof. (Which leaks – don’t even get me started).

And if we had had time, we would have ripped the carpet out of our family room (it’s buckling – HOW ANNOYING considering the carpet is only THREE years old! GRR) and put in hand-scraped wood. (Our family room is an outdoorsy-type room – rock fireplace, paneled walls). But we ran out of time so … that will get done before NEXT Thanksgiving dinner.

Anyhoo …

I am now putting the yeast rolls into the warming drawer because the house is too cold for them to rise otherwise. Kevin plans on putting the turkey into the oven at midnight and then getting up at 6:00 to take it out and carve it up. Doing it this way will save time and counter-top space in the morning as we can get the turkey carved, put away and the mess cleaned up to make room for our other dishes.

I plan on making The Pioneer Woman’s mouth-watering mashed potatoes, stuffing, and deviled eggs. My sisters-in-laws are bringing veggie dishes and my mother-in-law is bringing the pies (she usually cooks about ten of them).

We’re cooking a Honeysuckle turkey and using some special vegan butter because my niece has all sorts of food allergies and I wanted to be able to make at least one thing she could eat with the rest of us (her mom will have to bring other foods for her to eat). I feel sorry for the girl – it must really suck to not be able to eat what you want to eat.

We plan on eating at noon and then we’ll likely play games, eat pie, play more games, eat left overs for dinner, play more games and then Kevin’s family will likely leave about 7:00 p.m.

It’s going to be a long day … but it’s going to be a great day. 🙂