Friday, February 26, 2010

Monday Night Pasta for TGIF

I made this tonight.

It was light, filling, scrumptious and lovely as ever.

In my humble opinion, she was right on about the amount of bacon. I fried up the whole package before realizing it was twice what she called for. I didn't put it all in the pasta, but it was still plenty bacony. And I looooove bacon!

However, I also think you could have put in a bunch more mushrooms! I love mushrooms too, and had a 16 oz. package and should have thrown in the whole package!

It does call for cream and half and half but only 1 1/4 cups and throwing that on a whole pound of pasta, it doesn't seem like that much. Just enough.

All I was missing was crusty bread and a caesar salad! (we were in a rush tonight, but hey I cooked...and after this week I had!)

I love the Pioneer Woman.

I love her bacon-wrapped jalepeno thingies.

I love her cajun chicken pasta.

I love love love her olive cheese bread!

Try it!


Thursday, February 25, 2010

This week...

I quit one of my jobs. It's really for the best but it's a leap of faith that everything will work out.

My daughter had a knock-down-drag-out tantrum after a long day at work. The kind that make me think the neighbors are going to report me as M is kicking the wall and using her best demon scream.

My cold turned into a sinus infection and my voice was gone before this cold even started!

At story time, M had a repeat of her demon screaming...at library story time. Over a crayon and a cookie.

During her "nap" that afternoon, M spent her time coloring my bedsheets with berry blue chapstick.

I took both girls to the doctor for well checks. Our sweet resident was out with a family emergency. Her seemingly nice counterpart who does not know my children from Adam basically implied that we were ignoring several matters...and two and a half hours later I was allowed to leave with two sobbing girls, suffering the aftershocks of immunizations.

Can this week end now????

Anne with an E

I grew up on Anne of Green Gables.

My Mother introduced them to me and I loved each and every volume of L. M. Montgomery's world. I wanted to live there. I wanted to be Anne. Actually, I wanted to be Diana, because I have dark brown hair. But I wanted to be Anne's kindred spirit! I loved that Anne grew up, married her one true love and raised a posse of children and stayed true to herself all at the same time!

I loved the movies, and it was then that I wanted to be Anne. Because Gilbert Blythe, her one true love, was wonderfully handsome. I loved having Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea marathons with my college room mates.

When I heard about "The Continuing Story", I was forewarned that it was different. That they had messed with the lovely world and plot that Montgomery had created. I decided it was okay because Megan Follows is still always Anne to me.

But, I just discovered "A New Beginning" at the library this week. I'm not sure what to think. Except that I liked it better when Anne was orphaned at birth than her father was a drunk who caused the accident that killed her mother. That Marilla actually knew that Anne's father was alive and "protected" her from him by not telling Anne about him. I liked her simple, but still tragic, upbringing that inspired her dramatic countenance.

The young Anne is charming, and even though her hair is too straight, she has that overly dramatic whimsical character true to Megan Follows. But Anne does NOT grow up to be Barbara Hershey! And so I'm not sure if this will go on my growing list of unfinished books and movies or if I will change my tune when it's done!

And, if you have no idea what I'm talking about, well, go check out the book. You won't regret it!


Saturday, February 20, 2010

Reading Rut

Remember when I was reading a book a week?
I do.
I'm apparently at the sewing part of my hobby cycle.
I reserved all these wonderful books, highly recommended from fellow readers, and I can't get into a single one. And I haven't even tried with two!




I am in a fluff phase. I need a fluffy book that doesn't make me think. Until then, I will keep sewing. And try to remember these lovely gems so I can read them later...when I'm back to my mature reading mode!

Thursday, February 18, 2010

thrilled

Cousin Em pointed out how thrilled hubby seemed to be making tiaras. you think?


A Royal Smash!

Saturday we had our birthday: part deux. I'm happy to report that it was a vomit-free day!
We gathered for a Princess Ball!

Have you ever tried to gather eight three and four year olds for a picture? Have you ever tried to get them to smile at the same time? :)

the group, minus Jonas' top half!
six out of eight, kind of looking! my favorite is Snow White! :)
five kind of looking, one hiding!
three looking, we're not improving here!
so... in lieu of showing the cutest one of my daughter (let me remind you, she was the one who was NEVER looking!) I shared them all because they all make me laugh!
There was a royal ball with ribbon wands and dancing with the seven princesses and one prince! (lucky Jonas!!)
Tiara decorating (note to self: foam stickers, yes! glitter glue, no!)
We also made bracelets, went on a Princess hunt (to gather all the princesses for the ball) and danced and ate cake!
These were some resilient candles! I think she had to blow them out one at a time.
All of the princesses had a wonderful time! Thanks to all of M's friends and especially Teriney and Maria Mae for helping me with crowd control!!!

Sunday, February 14, 2010

i'll admit it...

I love starry skies.

I love singing.

I love clean sheets.

I love lemon bars.

I love ceiling fans.

I love peanut butter m & m's.

I love the amazing power of Lysol cleanup wipes.

I love cheesecake. Real cheesecake.

I love Disney movies.

I love wet sand.

I love white t-shirts.

I love hoodies.

I love stuffed teddy bears.

I love the library.

I love sharpies.

I love music.

I love new bobbins of thread.

I love little pink and orange and yellow roses.

I love squinty baby eyes when they smile.

I love my bed.

I love "Ever After".

I love smelly lotion.

I love bags.

I love stationery.

I love "Pride and Prejudice".

I love looking at people's pictures.

I love quilts.

I love books.

I love to look for books.

I love to read books.

I love "Friends".

I love when Joey tries to speak French.

I love when Rachel makes the shepherd's pie trifle.

I love my husband's lips.

I love when he laughs so hard he can't breathe.

I love my baby's jibber jabber.

I love that she's saying more and more words.

I love that my big girl makes up words. "It means that to me!"

I love shoes.

I love baby bed head.

I love stickers.

I love fresh raspberries.

I love fabric.

I love sewing new things.

I love magazines.

I love seashells.

I love Diet Cherry Coke.

I love Sonic's crunchy ice.

I love exclamation points!!!!

I love grape chapstick.

I love the new sparkly chapstick almost as much.

I love dangly earrings.

I love the idea of necklaces.

I love new clean binders and folders.

I love crayons and markers.

I love my old Bernina Record.

I love my new Brother 1034 D.

I love the temple.

I love the silence in the temple.

I love homemade bread.

I love butter on bread.

I love hand sanitizer.

I love small metal boxes.

I love Mary Engelbreit.

I love my family.

I love finding old friends on Facebook.

I love fresh crab.

I love hospital sponges.

I love Kit Kats.

I love my ipod.

I love the smell of rain.

I love my girls.

I love my husband.

I love his blind and absolute adoration of me.