I couldn’t pass up this week’s Writer’s Workshop at Mama Kat’s. The prompt made me laugh too hard.
A song I loved as a kid but when I hear the lyrics now…
Hmm, yes, well, this particular favorite was just completely inappropriate.
Well, we’re here. We’re finished.
OK, maybe we’re not ever going to be finished. It’s not like we’re going to do a huge Clean and Purge and then just…not.
But this long-awaited and much-need effort has reached its end. From this point forward we are on the maintenance program. And there is good reason for it – all of it. There is good reason for the deep cleaning, for the purging, and for the fresh start.
But before we get to all of that, let’s talk about what we tackled this week… Continue reading
This week just felt like summer.
We had a great lunch at an old favorite hot dog place early this week. While of course you can have a hot dog any time you feel so moved, there is something about this place that goes with summer. Maybe it’s because we always got their take-home doggie packs for summer cookouts at my Grandparents’ house. Anyway, while enjoying our hot dog lunch and a bit of a nostalgic stroll down Memory Lane, we got to witness people being human to one another. Kind, even. It was a great experience all around. Check out the story here for more on that.
We made more progress on our Great Clean and Purge Project. The final update is coming in the next few days along with a little bit about why this has been such a big deal for us. So for those who have been following along (or anyone who wants to know), check in Monday or Tuesday for that.
We went on a short hiking trip last weekend and got to see some wonderful things. It’s difficult to say which was the greater thing to see: our pretty close encounter with a pair of what we are pretty certain were golden eagles or butterflies that seemed to follow Kidzilla everywhere. In either case, we grabbed some great photos and memories along the way and it was a great trip. I’m glad (and I’m sure my family is thankful) that I managed to get over my less-than-positive mood about the whole thing at the outset and enjoy the day. Take a look… Continue reading
Summer reading programs are simply awesome. As far as I’m concerned, any program that gets kids reading and introduces them to new books is awesome.
Like many children, Kidzilla participates in our public library’s summer reading program. She loves books. She loves to read. Hitting the library opens up a whole new world of reading for her without breaking our budget any more than her reading habit already does. (Not that I’m complaining…)
Our reading sessions are fantastic – no matter what we’re reading. More often than not, when we read, Zilla will ask questions about words and what they mean or how a certain circumstance would be possible or why a character does something. We have great conversations over books and I hope that continues. Sometimes, our book discussions take an entertaining turn and Zilla pops out a winner comment. Continue reading
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I had a terrible craving for a hot dog this week.
While any hot dog probably would have done the trick, I figure it’s best to go with the tried and true in a case like this. Since we were out running errands anyway, the Hub and I decided to take Kidzilla to a favorite local hot dog joint – one that is celebrating its 90th year in business this year.
This place is great. It’s a local tradition. It seems as though everyone in town has gone to school with some member of the family who owns it. The woman behind the counter has been serving up lunch there since I was in high school. The décor and the menu are both pretty much the same as they’ve always been. OK, the décor may be as modern as the ’70s, but I would hazard a guess that the menu hasn’t changed much in all the time they’ve been open.
My Grandfather loved this joint. He taught us the finer points of eating cheese dogs with “everything” chased by a cold chocolate milk and a Tastykake® for dessert. Sounds strange, I know, but if you tried it you’d agree it’s the only way to go. Continue reading
We’re getting down to the nitty gritty now, folks.
And some of it is pretty gritty. But remember that we’re talking deep clean, here. Like a major spring cleaning on steroids.
This week, the BIG tackle was the stovetop and the oven. That was a major job, but after various stages of the process spread out over about five days, we finally may have hit success.
I would much rather be in bed falling asleep right now than writing my TToT list.
Can’t blame a girl for being honest. But the truth is that if I don’t do this now – quickly – I won’t do it at all because there won’t be a moment to do so. We’ve been busy this week in lots of great ways, which I’m figuring have to add up to ten great things for which I am thankful.
For starters, despite a few days where the plans just got totally derailed, we tackled several big jobs around the house. Come back Monday or Tuesday for The Great Clean and Purge Project update for more details.
Some of the reasons we got derailed this week are good ones. I want to leave it at that for the moment. Stay tuned. (Sorry, Dyanne – I know you hate when I leave you hanging…) Continue reading
This week has been kind of a filthy one.
We’ve tackled some of the bigger and – for lack of a better word – ickier jobs. We worked on the “deep clean” phase of The Great Clean and Purge Project. These are the jobs nobody likes to do. Saddle up and ride with me, friends… Continue reading
Emerson said, “A man is relieved and gay when he has put his heart into his work and done his best, but what he has said or done otherwise shall give him no peace.”
We have had a busy week. We have poured our hearts into our work and the sense of satisfaction, coupled with the physical exhaustion, is overwhelmingly pleasant.
We kicked off the week with an early morning appointment on Monday and haven’t really stopped since. I’m going to dive in with gratitude for having a full life. I didn’t quite realize it was Friday and thus time for the TToT until I saw Sarah’s post pop in. Is it wrong that I love the part of summer where I start to forget what day it is? Continue reading