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$100 Worth of Random

by Toni

Will has been working a lot.  His regular job has stressful bursts and he’s been in one lately.  On top of that he is approaching a big deadline on a side project.  The extra money is helpful, of course, but …

I have been working a lot too.  August 8th marks the start of our official home school year.  I snatch any spare moment for planning and preparing.  On top of that our coop has been busy getting ready for the year as well and there have been extra out of the house meetings for that.

To sum up:  Lots of work has been happening.  Little family fun time is happening.  Extra money is available.

Tonight there was lull and having not had such a lull for so long we were somewhat at a loss as to what to do with it.  Will said, “I want to celebrate the fact that we totally hit our monthly budget goal for the side project.  I want to do something that is so awesome everyone is excited about doing it and when we come back home I want to hear the kids say, ‘THAT WAS AWESOME!’”

So we did something completely random and un-characteristic for us.  We loaded up the kids, drove to Target, pulled a $100 from the ATM and handed it to the children.  Forty each for the Bigs and $20 for the Littles to share.  Then we set some simple ground rules.

~ You can buy an item (or combination of items) that is age appropriate and in this store. 

~ You cannot save any of the money.  Cash not spent returns to Dad. 

~ Be sure to include tax.

~ Arguments of any sort will cost you $1/incident. 

~ Have fun!

Then we followed our kids around the store.  It was so much fun to watch them!

Sister went straight for the Wii games but not finding one she liked opted instead for Creationary and a glow stick from the camping department. 

Brother also ended up with Legos (no surprise there) but he chose to split his allotment between a number of small sets and a package of Nerf pistols.

At various points Dora had a super bouncy ball, a hula hoop, a bucket of modeling clay and a Cars themed lunch bag.  She spend a good deal of time perusing the baby doll aisle but in the end all was trumped by a bag of Smarties and a plastic sandwich container with a rainbow on the cover. 

Not to be left out Baby Z snagged a soccer ball from the sports department.  In case you’re wondering, I don’t know why an 8 month old needs a soccer ball but I do know he wouldn’t let it go in the store and that it elicited squeals of delight on the way home.

Maybe going shopping is a regular activity for your family, if so you will probably find this post a little strange, but we hardly ever go to the store without a list.  (In fact, we hardly every go to the store at all.  I order my groceries for pickup at the local market and just about everything else I order online when children are asleep, the house is quiet and I can finally hear myself think.) Typically we are buying some very practical item.  Typically, we are on a budget and typically, there is some greater agenda to consider.  How freeing to have a night with none of these restraints.

 

And when we got home the kids said, “THAT WAS AWESOME!”


Spur of the Moment Fun

by Toni

About 40 minutes away from us exists the most awesome little kid carnival park ever.  Rides range from a whopping 25 to 50 cents.  The place is clean and the people are friendly.  Tonight we went.  We’ve gone before when the Big Kids were Littles but this was Dora’s first time.  Earlier she’d awoken from her nap in a tenuous mood so I was unsure how the evening would play out but as Will reminded me later, “our steps are ordered of the Lord,” so I needn’t have worried.

The first ride was with Sis just to make sure this whole thing was going to fly.

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It did.

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Though she did allow herself to be accompanied a few more times.

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Then another ride caught her eye.  “Swing!”

“Oh honey, that ride’s too big for you.”

“SWING!”  Totally, ignoring me she starts for the gate.  I take a quick assessment of my, “no.”    The ride is not really too big for her.  I mean the park will allow her to go on it.  Do I say no for her or for me?  Given the confidence standing before me the answer is easy.  It’s my fear that generated the “no” and what kind of parent would I be to push it onto her.

“Here’s your ticket, sweetie.”

“Ticket,” she repeats and toddles to the entrance.

“Uh, Mom?”  I hear behind me. Sister has come to defend the name of safety. “Those swings are way too big for her.”

I smile, “She’ll be fine.”  (I hope.)

Moments later, she is buckled and Will back from fetching water takes in the situation. He shakes his head emphatically.  “No way, She’s way too little for those.”

I laugh at him and his fear, hiding my own beneath the sound,  “Don’t worry.  She’ll do great!”

And you know what?  She did.

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She smiled and laughed and giggled and shook herself back and forth in the seat and insisted on turning around to make eyes at the giggling boy behind her.

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There is more but it is late and another adventure awaits tomorrow so goodnight, sleep well and when you awaken don’t be afraid to take a step of faith.  You never know the joy it might bring.


Lake Pictures

by Toni

Tonight we took our first trip of the summer to a nearby lake. We put on our suits, packed up sandwiches and left the house at the same time Dad left work.   I’ve no pictures to show you because I didn’t take my camera.  I didn’t take my camera because 1) my actual camera battery was dead, 2) my secondary camera resides in my somewhat irreplaceable phone and 3) because sometimes I get tired of being the photographer recording the moment.  Sometimes I just want to enjoy the moment.  So tonight I did.  Not that there weren’t plenty of opportunities for photos.

There was Brother carrying 2 towels, diaper bag and a too big beach ball.  And the look of terror on his face when the wind caught the ball and he realized there was nothing he could do to save it.  There were Sister’s legs pumping like pistons as she dropped her own load and sprinted across the sand to save it for him.

There was the delight in Dora’s eyes when she finally realized that the water was not evil and that it was not out to get her with its insidious wetness.

Brother making sand angels and sifting for treasure.

Little Z wearing his baby blue swim shirt (purchased in a sale last summer before he’d even arrived) and Dora’s old hot pink swim hat which she would never keep on but that he rather liked.

Sister dancing with glee on the picnic table with the setting sun casting an angelic sort of glow on her cheeks.

Dora pulling her little plastic red wagon, filled to the brim with bucket and digging tools,  all the way from the water’s edge to the grass at the end of the sand.  She knew she’d done a big thing and the picture of pride on her face I’ve tucked away in my memory to look at again later along with all the rest.

It was a good evening.


More Than You Ever Needed to Know About My Phone

by Toni

To back up a little bit (or a lot) several months ago my cell phone had an unfortunate incident with a toilet and I was forced to dig through boxes of old tech stuff until I found a dinosaur phone to replace it.  And then because it really was like a dinosaur it lasted all of 3 or 4 weeks before going extinct itself which left me phoneless until my father graciously gave me one of his dinosaur phones.  I know you’re wondering why I didn’t just go get a new one (and what is the point of all this back story) but see I couldn’t.  (and there will be a point, eventually.) My account wasn’t eligible for an upgrade and I cannot bring myself to pay full price for a device I don’t even like to use and that I only carry for the convenience of others my family.  Anyway, upgrade date finally rolled around and for a mere $50 smackers I now find myself the owner of one of these.

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It’s one of those new fangled smart phones and in truth, I believe it may be smarter than I am.  But I love it … in a platonic just found myself the friend of one of the coolest kids  ever kind of way.  Why?  Oh, there are oodles of reasons but tonight there was this:

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my kiddos finding their very first geocache and loving it. 

In the process we discovered a great park just minutes from our house where Dora was brave enough to slide on her own.

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Brother practiced pumping on the swing with visible success

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and I took a picture that makes me smile every time I look at it.

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See?  That’s one smart phone.


I Call This Series “It’s Been A Long Day.”

by Toni

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Dogs and Cats and Bunnies and Fish

by Toni

About 3 months ago the kids came across an organization called Solar Aid.  You can click through to see more detail but basically they supply solar power to impoverished areas.  Help people and the planet at the same time.  Sister and Brother loved this idea.  They wanted to do something to contribute.  Specifically they wanted to host a pet show.  Knowing how much work it would be for parents to load up pets and truck them somewhere for 15 minutes of fame and thinking we wouldn’t have very much participation,  I hesitated.  But they persisted, “would you at least ask the other moms?”  So I did and the response was surprisingly favorable.  And that is how it happened that Saturday at our house started with 8 dogs and bunny. (A hermit crab, mice and chicken showed up later.)

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We awarded certificates and the ribbons we made for such categories as “Best Ears” (the basset), “Best trick”, and “Most Awesome Animal”.  The weather was perfect.  Everyone had a great time and between entry fees ($1/pet) and profits from the lemonade/cookie stand the kids raised $27 for the cause.  This will definitely be an event we repeat …. someday.

If Saturday started with dogs, it ended with cats.  Kentucky Wildcats to be exact.  Several weeks ago Will’s company passed out blank college basketball season brackets.  In a friendly little contest the employees fill out the brackets with who they think will win each game and earn points in the process.  Hubby loves basketball and likes very much to watch it but he doesn’t really follow teams anymore.  In fact, I don’t think he’s actually seen a whole game since kid #2 arrived.  Consequently, he was as surprised as the rest of us to learn that should Kentucky win against Connecticut he would win the whole contest and the not very small sum of cash that went with it.  With so much at stake we arranged for the kids to play with cousins for the evening and headed to my parents’ place to watch the action on the big screen.  In the end the Cats came up one point shy but it was a rewarding day nonetheless.

Today big things happened too.  Brother got a new bike … a reward for finally taking the training wheels off his too little one and riding just fine without them.  And Sister got a fish tank with two goldfish (Red Top and Golden Monster aka Monty)  Several months ago she asked for fish and I firmly stated, “No.  Not until she could consistently take care of the pets she had, without daily prompting, would I allow another animal in the house.”  After much discussion it was agreed that 90 consecutive days would constitute “consistently” but the rules were strict.  If she missed a day or if she had to be reminded because the task had not been completed by 9am then all days accumulated up to that point would be for naught and the count would start over.  We had several false starts but today marked the 90th day so today Granddad (who wanted to buy her a fish at Christmas but was not allowed to because of the rules) took her to the local pet store to get set up.  He paid for most of it but she took money from her own savings to buy the special things she wanted in the tank.  I am so proud of this accomplishment for her but a little worried too because now she has her sights set on a ferret.

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70 Degree Weather Calls for a Trip to the Zoo

by Toni

I usually hesitate to schedule anything during naptime but this was one of those weeks that deserved to have something nice happen at the end; so this afternoon we met our homeschool group at the zoo to watch the penguin feeding.

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Big kids enjoyed it.  Little kids didn’t really seem to care. (To be fair this picture is smack dab in the middle of naptime.)

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Then we saw the rhinos.

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Up close and personal like.

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The tortoises were on Brother’s must see list. It’s been one of his favorite exhibits for some time now.  (I suspect that he relates to them on some level.)

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And what’s the point of stopping by the turtles if you don’t stop by THE turtle. :)

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Sister scaled a big rock that none of the boys in this picture could; eliciting cheers from the random lady standing behind me.

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We also made a trek through the rain forest. (Still no poison dart frogs for the curious among you.)

But this was by far the highlight of the trip.

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An insider tip for my local friends.  If you choose to do this, wait until there is no line and they’ll let you go a lot longer. ;)

Also, remind me to tell you later about the current go-to snack in this Simple household.  It’s super-easy.  Highly portable and if you have some in your car after a trip to the zoo it’s 98% guaranteed to eliminate melt-downs.


3 Freaky Things

by Toni

Freaky Thing #1

It’s getting close to 10am, the kids are upstairs so I jingle the bells (Our signal that they need to come to the balcony to see what I need.)  Sister comes, “Yes?” she asks.  I shake my head – a signal to wait.  I don’t want to have to repeat myself for Brother but what I intend to say is, “If you haven’t had breakfast yet then you need to come get something now.” 

Brother bursts onto the scene, clearly agitated at having been interrupted he exclaims, “I already had a banana!”

Sister looks sideways at him, “What?”

“I already had a banana,” he repeats. looking at me in a ‘Can I go now?’ sort of way.

Sister is still looking at him as am I; neither of us saying anything.  Sensing our puzzlement, I suppose, he asks, “Wait. What did you say?”

“She didn’t say anything,” Sister offers.

 

Freaky Thing #2

I am culling books to make room on our bookshelf and come across a craft/activity book I’ve never used.  It looks interesting so I take a break to thumb through it.  Near the end there is an activity for “Mixing Colors”.  The book list the ingredients you need (Simple things from the kitchen ~ I have them all.) and it tells how to assemble them but it does NOT tell what happens and there is no picture.  I call the kids.  “Lets do this and see what happens!”  I could bore you with the details or I could send you here and you can see for yourself.  These are the daughters of my long-time bloggy friend, Leslie, who, from the date stamp on her post, was writing about the very same activity at almost the same time we were doing it.

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Freaky Thing #3

It’s time for the kids to help with dinner.  They are upstairs again so I am walking across the room to jingle the bells.  Before I get there Brother comes out onto the balcony,

“Sister come on!”, he calls.

“What?”,  she replies.

“Mom needs us.”

 

Welcome to my life … the new Twighlight Zone … apparently.


Mommy Amnesia

by Toni

That title up there is a little misleading.  I wish I could blame the Friday’s incident on my children but in fact this problem existed long before they arrived.

The screen goes wavy as we travel back in time.

A much younger me stands at a college admission window filling out paperwork. The clerk asks, “Your mother’s name?”  “Gale …”  She writes that down.  “And your father’s name?”  “It’s (pause).”  My mind goes completely blank.  I fumble. “It’s …  uh …. “ Grasping … where is it!?  I know this one.  “Danny!”, I blurt.  She raises an eyebrow.  “Are you sure?”  A sheepish smile.  “It’s Danny.”

Present day.

At a coop event with my kids.  The three older ones play as I stand nearby, watching, holding Baby Z, and chatting with another mom.  A girl runs up to us.  She’s enamored by the baby and stands cooing and making kissy faces at him.  Abruptly she asks,” What’s his name?”  I am mid-conversation with the other mother and her question takes me by surprise.  “What?  Oh, it’s ….”  Oh, no!  Not again!  The mom next to me cocks her head expectantly.  The little girl waits with a smile.  Several possibilities run through my head.  Adam? No.  Bob?  Uh, no. I fumble.  “What do you think his name is?, “ I ask the girl, brightly.  She looks at me blankly.  “I mean what would you name him if he were your baby?”  Without hesitation, she replies, “Zechariah.”  AHH! I am saved! Her guess is wrong but so close that it tricks the synapses into firing again.  “Ooh, that’s close!  His name is Baby Z.”  She nods and skips off to find fun elsewhere.  The other mom and I pick up where we left off.

The moral of this story is this, dear reader.  If we meet on the street and I cannot recall your name, you should feel special.  That is normally an honor I reserve for family.

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So the Day Goes

by Toni

Each morning when Will leaves for work we are, the rest of us, still sleepy-eyed and unkempt from a night of wrestling with the bedcovers.  Shortly after he leaves we stir ourselves out of bed and begin the daily routine of dressing and shoe finding, hair and teeth brushing and at the end of it we look mostly respectable.

By the time Will comes home of a evening we are, the rest of us, often grimy and unkempt from a day of wrestling with life.  Today it occurred to me that perhaps he believes we never leave our morning state at all.  So I took pictures.

9 am

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5:30 pm

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***I must have been right because for a minute Will didn’t even know who the little girl in the first picture was.

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