Hennings & Chicks
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Derailed!!!!
Wow. That blogging almost every day pledge didn't last too long did it? Well hopefully I am back. I don't know if it will show up, but its about 2:15 in the morning as I type this. And I am still up. Typing this. This is the time during tax season where I start to freak out. I. I feel like I can't take one more thing and then boom. I get sick. Or the girls get sick or the car breaks or something else like that. Right now I really just want to go to bed. I almost feel like I did when my girls were infants and all I wanted to do at 2 am when I was holding them and trying to get them to sleep and sleep myself. It was the worst (and the best!) but It's lonely this time of night. And there are weird noises. I'm so stinking tired! Ps sorry for this weird random post I will make sure they are of a better quality from now on. I blame sleep deprivation.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Remember whens-day - not cabbage patch
I was sitting here thinking about some of the dolls I had as a kid. Of course there were cabbage patch dolls and barbies, but what about the weird ones? Did you all have any of these?
Oh and Barbie and the rockers are in here for pure awesomeness. I mean, look at the outfits!! And the hair!! Boss.
So we have Rose Petal Place- a diamond was created from a tear or something. Thanks Autumn for helping me remember that a couple of months ago! They had to contend with a spider. Sweet Secrets- didn't they have lip gloss in them? I can't remember. And Dancerella- she had this crown on her head that looked like a juicer and you would pump the center up and down like a top and she would spin and twirl. That stupid thing never worked.
Any other obscure fads in the doll world you all remember? And no Jem. They were popular. For whatever reason...
Oh and Barbie and the rockers are in here for pure awesomeness. I mean, look at the outfits!! And the hair!! Boss.
So we have Rose Petal Place- a diamond was created from a tear or something. Thanks Autumn for helping me remember that a couple of months ago! They had to contend with a spider. Sweet Secrets- didn't they have lip gloss in them? I can't remember. And Dancerella- she had this crown on her head that looked like a juicer and you would pump the center up and down like a top and she would spin and twirl. That stupid thing never worked.
Any other obscure fads in the doll world you all remember? And no Jem. They were popular. For whatever reason...
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Try it out- DIY felt flower pin
This was super simple. I completely forgot to take pics during, but it's so easy, I think you all will know where I am coming from. If not, Pinterest has a ton of them!
I will definitely be doing this again! Mostly because I have 47 pieces of felt and a bunch of pins because you can't but just one of those suckers! Guess what everyone is getting for Christmas next year!!!
What you need:
Felt
Scissors
Glue gun and glue sticks
Pin with clasp that you can glue to the back of the flower
1st choose the felt you want to use. I did one color for the first and got fancy with two colors for the second. Cut one small circle out of the felt, about the size of a ping pong ball... Kinda small. Set that one aside. Next cut 8-10 larger circles, maybe the size of a tennis ball. You can use a glass to trace (ink or pencil marks will be eliminated soon!). After you cut those out, cut wavy edges or petals all the way around. Scrap booking scissors might have worked well. I'll have to try that next time!
Next take your small circle and set it on a flat surface. Take one of your wavy circles. Fold it in half and in half again. Grab your scissors and snip off the point on the bottom. Run a line of hot glue where you just cut the point and place it on your small circle. There really is no right or wrong in the placement, just snip the point and glue them down where they will fit. For the black and gray flower, I worked in circles and the white one was more random. If you need more circles, go ahead! You may or may not want to cut a smaller wavy circle and glue it in the middle. It made a really nice, full center. When you are done,turn the whole thing over and glue the pin to the back. Voila! I wanted to see how easy it was, so I got the old bead kit out and did a little beading. I don't love it, but I think with some planning it could look good.
I will definitely be doing this again! Mostly because I have 47 pieces of felt and a bunch of pins because you can't but just one of those suckers! Guess what everyone is getting for Christmas next year!!!
Monday, January 23, 2012
Monday- Bookworm
I have been trying to go through some boxes in the basement. Most of them are full of books. Some of them are mine, but most of them are old books that were passed down through the years on my dad's side of the family. Most of them are signed on the inside... Sam Rea 1870- my great grandfather, Lydia Ward 1907 a great great aunt, Mrs A.L. Ward 1899 great great grandmother... On and on and on. I have tons of these books with names like Albert, Cora, DeForrest, and yes, Charlotte.
The last time we moved, my poor brother in law had to carry all of these boxes in. He asked me if It was my lifelong dream to open a public library. I have too many books.
I have no problem giving away my paper backs, but these... It tears my heart out to think of getting rid of them. This is a slim connection to these people I never met. But I think I have to let them go. Number one, we just don't have the space, number two I have been carting these books around in the same boxes for 10 years since my grandmother passed away. Some of them longer than that. And third, some of them are in super bad shape.
Ok, so I keep some of them, but how do I choose? How do I choose between a great grandfather I have never met and a great grandmother I never met?
At the back of one volume is a quote from some biblical work, I think. "My mother looked upon my heart and found it brave and sweet- willing for the day's work and harboring no shameful hope." How do I not pick that one? It's like every one of the books is a piece of some mystery of my make up...why I like the things I like, why I think like I do...and if I read them all and find margin notes or underlined passages or special inscriptions, maybe it will tell me something. Something like
My mother looked upon my heart and found it brave and sweet, willing for the day's work and harboring no shameful hope.
The last time we moved, my poor brother in law had to carry all of these boxes in. He asked me if It was my lifelong dream to open a public library. I have too many books.
I have no problem giving away my paper backs, but these... It tears my heart out to think of getting rid of them. This is a slim connection to these people I never met. But I think I have to let them go. Number one, we just don't have the space, number two I have been carting these books around in the same boxes for 10 years since my grandmother passed away. Some of them longer than that. And third, some of them are in super bad shape.
Ok, so I keep some of them, but how do I choose? How do I choose between a great grandfather I have never met and a great grandmother I never met?
At the back of one volume is a quote from some biblical work, I think. "My mother looked upon my heart and found it brave and sweet- willing for the day's work and harboring no shameful hope." How do I not pick that one? It's like every one of the books is a piece of some mystery of my make up...why I like the things I like, why I think like I do...and if I read them all and find margin notes or underlined passages or special inscriptions, maybe it will tell me something. Something like
My mother looked upon my heart and found it brave and sweet, willing for the day's work and harboring no shameful hope.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Sunday- the week ahead
Ok, my big goal this week is to NOT find a cat that we have to feed and keep warm and then find a home for! If I can avoid all cats this week, then it's been a good week. (disclaimer: I love cats. Cats are great. But we can't have a cat and finding a way to take care of a cat who is sick in the middle of an ice storm when you have no cat goods or supplies is not fun.)
Four big goals this week:
-stick to the meal plan
-keep up with the workouts- tough because I am sick! But I'll do something!
-make minestrone soup to freeze- I'm not sure how much longer my rutabagas are going to last.
-laundry - I have to put it on here because we have soooo much of the stuff! I'm pretty sure the neighbors are sneaking their clothes in my baskets. I do not know where it all comes from!!!
I know the week won't be easy per se but if I can make it easiER that would be nice.
I want to limit the stress level this week so I can enjoy my evenings with my two monkeys.
Four big goals this week:
-stick to the meal plan
-keep up with the workouts- tough because I am sick! But I'll do something!
-make minestrone soup to freeze- I'm not sure how much longer my rutabagas are going to last.
-laundry - I have to put it on here because we have soooo much of the stuff! I'm pretty sure the neighbors are sneaking their clothes in my baskets. I do not know where it all comes from!!!
I know the week won't be easy per se but if I can make it easiER that would be nice.
I want to limit the stress level this week so I can enjoy my evenings with my two monkeys.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Friday - accountability!
So, this isn't Friday. Oops.
Last night was crazy town at our house. It seems that someone dropped off this very sweet old cat, who is clearly a house cat, considering he keeps trying to get in our house and has been chased out a handful of times. Last night we had snow and ice, so I went outside to try to find him. He has evidently been living under our front porch :(. And when i finally got him to come out, he yelled at me the whole time he was leading the way to the house. "what took you so long lady!?!?" So, I got some blankets, put a heating pad in between on low and let him spend the night in the garage. Dave fixed him up a bowl of tuna and a bowl of water and I patted the blanket and he ran right over and laid down. He started to purr juuussssttt a little bit. It was so sad! Like he didn't want to get too happy. We left the garage door cracked so he could get out. The first time I peeked this morning, he was still there, on the blanket, but he's not there now. I need to spend the day finding a no kill shelter for him.
Annnnnyyyyywwwaaaayyy.... The week in review looks ok. I didn't do all that laundry, so that's on the list for today, I only got through one basement box, and I lapsed on the meal plan, but only once and it was just for the kids. Not too bad, I guess!
Have a good weekend everyone!
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Remember When's-day - safety first!
I remember riding in my parents' station wagon one time with my mom, standing on the front seat, of course. Pretty sure we were on our way to Buster Brown's or McCrory's or something like that. We went around a curve and the door flew open. My mom reached over and yanked the door shut, effectively keeping the air conditioning inside. I think she asked me to sit down after that, but I'm not sure.
My brother and I also used to ride in the "way back" of that same car, jumping up when we went over hills and rolling into the tailgate when mom hit the brakes. To this day my mom will throw her arm across the passenger seat when she hits the brakes, obviously saving the life of anyone sitting there. She has a super strong right arm.
WTH Mom!?!! Did you already have something strapped to the roof and we couldn't ride up there? You didn't want to mess with roller skates and a rope? I know these were different times but wasn't there some type of seat we could sit in?
Now, ours was brown with the fake brown wood panel stuff, but this is close enough. My parents loved it so much, they bought the same one twice! I think the second one had seatbelts in the back. Good memories...not really.
My brother and I also used to ride in the "way back" of that same car, jumping up when we went over hills and rolling into the tailgate when mom hit the brakes. To this day my mom will throw her arm across the passenger seat when she hits the brakes, obviously saving the life of anyone sitting there. She has a super strong right arm.
WTH Mom!?!! Did you already have something strapped to the roof and we couldn't ride up there? You didn't want to mess with roller skates and a rope? I know these were different times but wasn't there some type of seat we could sit in?
Now, ours was brown with the fake brown wood panel stuff, but this is close enough. My parents loved it so much, they bought the same one twice! I think the second one had seatbelts in the back. Good memories...not really.
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