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Monday, February 26, 2007

My Food



I'm a food lover so my list of favorite foods could be quite lengthy. I think I'll start with dislikes and go from there.

Main food dislikes that come to mind--canned spinach and mussels. i don't think i'm a slimy food conessieur besides the fact that i have negative memories linked to both these. When i was a kid (less than 6) my neighbor babysat me and made me sit in front of my plate with the spinach for what seemed like hours; she said i wasn't allowed to leave the plate till i had eaten the spinach. I never did eat it (neither did my brother).

My mom used to make canned spinach with lemon and butter and it smelled yucky (not to mention the sliminess).

And mussels taste like dirt. You know, if you try to bite one of those you can see the organs and poo and stuff. EWWWW!!! They are slimy too. When i was in Australia, I went to this Tongan birthday party. Watching and hearing the Tongan guests slurp those mussels off the shell is a memory impressed on mind.

Brussel sprouts was another strong smelling stomach churner my mom used to cook at Thanksgiving. I have tried them numersous times thru the years and still don't like that bitter taste they leave when i'm done chewing.

What's interesting is that i do like fresh spinach (cooked or raw) and i had brussell sprouts once that had been cooked with a lamb roast in the same manner you would cook potatoes with a beef roast. They were very flavorful.

Another slimy food dislike: tomatoes. As long as i can cover up that jelly stuff in the center with some other flavor such as the hamburger or salad dressing or maybe even just chewing really fast, then i can make it. But don't even ask me to eat a whole cherry tomatoe whose insides will gush into my mouth and cover my tongue...shudder...

Basically, i like everything else I have tried. I haven't tried everything...has anyone? Like on Wifeswap the other week, there was this family who eats everything raw including eggs and meat. They even had this meat that they kept in a jar that was several months old. They would eat it when they got upset as a way to calm down. The dad said it had a twang. EWWW. I would imagine that raw eggs and meat would not go over well with me because they would be classified a slimy food, among other issues.

Brief mention of likeable foods at the top of my list: seafood (except mussels), ice cream, chocolate anything, and avocado/guacomole (this is the exception to slimy foods)


Here is a recent pic of something funny Q. did relating to this topic: (a little blurry after download)


The other day I found my fridge open and the fruit drawer pulled out to reveal the contents. On the left is a mango and right on the top there is a light orange spot, a bite mark! On the right is the nectarine with its own light orange spot on top none other than the bite mark! I guess Q. didn't find these tasty cuz she moved on to other ventures. Maybe tasting the fridge food a bite a time runs in the family considering my brother used to leave bite marks in the cheese...

Friday, February 23, 2007

Our Days are...

Sweet.
Memorable.
Full or boring.
Somewhat unorganized.
Endless but not literally.
A little crazy, not a lot.
Sometimes lazy.
Very playful.
Predictable in an
unpredictable way.
Rarely lonely.
Always ours.

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

My Sunshine

Getting ahead on their tans...





We had our first beautiful days of warmth and sunshine this week. Temps in the upper 60's. The girls loved it. So did I. They spent hours playing outside on Tuesday and Wednesday. We know there's probably still a little fight left in winter but we are excited to have this taste of spring. Those girls left their coats in one pile and their pants and shoes in another...a preview of what i have to look forward to this summer. Q's shadow hasn't figured out how to pull those pants off...yet. A few more days like this should be enough for her to figure it out!

Sunday, February 18, 2007

A Growing Experience


While i was typing this blog my growing experience became just that--typing this. Has this ever happened to you? Typing, typing, typing...proof read, proof read...click Publish--oh NO--I'm not on-line anymore. All my draft, gone. Okay so i messed up. Now this is going to be short. Maybe.

A summary of my last unpublished blog. My growing experience:
Finding the joy of motherhood. The phenomenon of motherhood. Me reminding myself of the Savior's admonition that whosoever will lose [her] life for His sake shall find [her] life.

Some days i grow very impatient looking for my life. Where is it? What i have done with it? Like that proverbial missing other half of a pair of small shoes. I still have hope that my toddler will lead me on the straight and narrow path to the "the shoe" instead of wandering aimlessly around the house miming "whe' es et? I dunno". More a miniature of myself than i care to admit.

And just for humor's sake (some may not find it so), but I hope to bring a smile somewhere: While i was typing the 'unpublished blog' my children raided the diaper bag and found a stray grahm cracker (they ate it), spread one hundred Memory game cards all over the living room (thanks, hubby, for playing hundred card pick up), thanks again hubby for smiling when you found out your flashlight got wet in the toilet, and for smiling (again) when you got home and our toddler was sitting on the kitchen counter in a quest for the playdoh.

I am the mother of an independent, seemingly capable, chair climbing prodigy teenager in a 3 year old's body and let's not leave out her 1 year old baby shadow. This is me.

Growing experience: the now. And trying to find that smile in all of it.


Friday, February 16, 2007

Finally Friday

My week in a nutshell. Actually a handbag! Need I say more?