Wednesday, December 30, 2009

A Tasty Korean Treat

Who else but my husband and his father would have a great day shopping at the Korean market?  They came back with bags and bags of... garbage (says IJ).  Some things they couldn't even identify because there wasn't any English on the package:

This one ended up as sugared seaweed

M says these are the kinds of things his dad (the Scoutmaster) would bring on the Boy Scout 50 mile hike when he was younger: 

AKA Korean Popcorn
M's dad would pull a bag of dried anchovies out of his backpack and freak everyone out.  And who can resist kimchee?


Here is a run down on what they brought home:
Abalone, Periwinkle, Sea squirt, Squid, Baby Octopus, Quail Egg, Honey Powder, Lotus Root, Fish Cakes, Lots of Seaweed, Taurine Green Tea with Ginseng, Noodles and a lot of different sauces.  At least they didn't bring home the dehydrated squid

I told them they have to use up the old bottles of weird sauces, octopus, and kimchee before they could open the new ones.  M says, "You think we brought home weird things, but you should see what we left at the store!  You should be thankful!"  And I am.  I haven't even finished the Christmas food problem (although I made four different kinds of bean and ham soup for the freezer yesterday).

Tomorrow night, for New Year's Eve, M will cook up a Great Korean Feast with a side of steak for dinner.  I think I'll have the steak.

Sunday, December 27, 2009

All I Can Say Is...


Who me? Put flour handprints on the oven? Never!
And yes, that is my 40 year old oven. Tres retro!



Pokemon Card Heaven: All a boy could ever hope for...


Grandad finally got the movie he has been wanting!  Gotta love Ebay for old out-of-print movies.


The Candy Stealer
Seriously.  As her siblings opened presents, she went around to everyone's stocking and ate their candy.


Re-scattering the wrapping paper...


Play Doh Princess


Having all my kids under one roof and playing together.
What could be better?


Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Christmas Adam

Anyone else think Christmas Adam is the best day of the year?  I have a few presents wrapped and under the tree, a little gingerbread cookie dough made and in the fridge, and many many plans to catch up the in the next 24 hours.

First there is the matter of F's Christmas stocking.  Even hear of Second Sock Syndrome?  SSS is a common ailment among knitters.  We enthusiastically knit one sock, cast on for the second, get bored, and pack it away forever.  I've knit five Christmas stockings.

Four of my five hand knit Christmas Stockings
Last year I was unable to muster any enthusiasm, spirit, or desire to knit one for F.  I tried, but didn't get very far.  About a month ago I tried again, this time using different colors.  No such luck.  I went to JoAnn's and got new yarn and started up a new stocking...yesterday afternoon.  We'll just have to wait and see if I get it done by tomorrow night...

Three Unfinished Christmas Stockings


Step Away from the Knitting!

The next issue is Christmas Cookies.  Every year we have too many cookies.  Too much candy.  Too much frosting.  This year we are trying to cut down on the fat and calories.  By only cutting out some of the cookies and some of the candy.  I like making gingerbread cookies and a gingerbread house, but this year I used nuts and dried fruit instead of candy:

I used pumpkin and sunflower seeds, almonds, pecans, coconut, anise stars, dried bananas, cranberries, and blueberries.  I was going to let my kids help me, but I changed my mind.
 
This is my house. And no, just because I'm done doesn't mean you can start eating it, M!

Now, the presents.  We did a good job not going overboard.  I set up a gate around our little Cub Scout tree to keep F out of the presents.  It lasted a few minutes:

I wasn't kidding when I said she reached the age where she's in to everything!

Monday, December 21, 2009

Cougars

Not real cougars, although I've heard rumors that they are out here.  The cats are outside.  The kid like to go outside and play with them.  Everyone is happy.  When the kids and cats are climbing around on the fallen maple, the cats look like little cougars.  M built a little Kitty Condo for them out on the back porch, so they are purr-fectly content and out of reach of old Mr. Raccoon.  And The Pathetic Doberman.

Every little girl needs a white kitty to love.  This white kitty is the one that killed the mouse.  We don't have absolute proof she was the killer, but the fact she was playing with the carcass "gives paws to competing theories," says M.  Haven't heard the mouse story?  Well, during the cold spell a mouse moved in.  I had three cats in my house, all there for the sole purpose of rodent control, and they were all locked up so The Pathetic Doberman wouldn't eat them.  Two days later, one cat managed to fulfill her duty.


 Who is this third cat?  She is Sernia, one of the original members of the D family from many years ago.  She moved in with Grandad when she, Bubo, and Scratchy (who came from my house) were terrorizing the tweety birds in our old neighborhood.  She is mostly wild now, thanks to The Pathetic Doberman.  But I managed to capture her at the beginning of the cold spell and keep her indoors with the Ying Yang cats until the ice was gone.  She was not pleased, although she does enjoy adult attention. But keep the babies away!

A Long Week

That is my excuse for not posting for a very long time.  Some important points to note:
  • The kids tested for and passed their latest Taekwondo test.  IJ is now a Danbo (the last belt before black belt)  and Shane is a brown belt.  That was two round trips to our hometown, one of which saw me sitting in the dealership waiting for a new set of brakes with four kids.
  • The cats are living outside full time.  Finally.  Cat peace.  Now comes the hard part of cleaning up what they left behind in their "cat room."
  • We now have a baby gate and can lock the kids, specifically F, downstairs and out of trouble.
  • We took the kids to see Santa Claus at the mall in our Hometown, where S had the quote of the year:
"Mom, you are the opposite of Santa Claus.  You never want us to have new toys and you are always trying to throw them away."

That is what my week has been like.

Monday, December 14, 2009

Frozen Pond Part 3

Today the rain returned, but yesterday we did get a little tiny bit of snow...

After we stood in the freezing cold waving to strangers and smiling, in order to sell Christmas trees for the Scouts (we sold two...and I got to tell a bum to get away from the tree stand before I called the cops-scary!). How far could we go out on the ice? This far:Well, that's how far IJ would go. Not me. I wouldn't leave the safety of the bank. M tested the ice for safety. F also went out on the ice and M had fun sliding her around: And whenever she fell down and got cold hands, Daddy was there to scoop her up and warm her little hands in his jacket: And he hasn't been able to get rid of her since! IJ had the most fun slipping, sliding, and pulling himself across the ice with the rescue rope M set up, you know, just in case someone fell through: S and E wouldn't leave the house. They had had enough of cold I guess. S isn't much of a cold lover. And I'm really ready for some warmer weather because of this: I just love pushing those cats out the front door. And when its gets warmer, I'm sure they will be more likely to STAY outdoors. I have noticed however that since these cats have been tossed out in the cold whenever they leave "their" room, they've stopped scratching the door to get out...

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Christmas Traditions & Birthday Party

We decorated our trees yesterday! The kids took care of their own tree with candy canes ("Perfect!" says S):and Sponge Bob and other personalized ornaments. We had or annual "Christmas Cocoa" with whipped cream and candy canes: and plenty of Christmas music to keep the spirit of Christmas going. The cherry on top of our day was E going to a birthday party! Doesn't she look cute in her party dress? The party was for a little girl who is just two weeks younger than E that we know from Homeschool roller skating. At the party I met two other homeschooling moms with 4 year old girls who also have 7 year old boys! And one of the boys lives five minutes from us and uses the exact same curriculum that IJ uses.

So maybe there is hope that we will meet people here and make friends!

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Frozen Pond Part 2

We started our day today very early. I had to have the cats at their spay appointment by 8:00 this morning, so I had to wake the kids up at 6:00 and be out the door by 6:30! We watched the sunrise over Mt Rainer from the gang center of Tacoma. The Hilltop. What a yucky place to have to drag my kids just to save $100 per cat in spay costs. And we had to wait in a small waiting room with all sorts of crummy looking people with pit bulls for over an hour.

On the way home we were surprised to see that the Sound had frozen in places! In all my 30-some years of living around the Sound, I have never, ever seen moving salt water freeze. Tomorrow when I pick the cats up (even earlier than I dropped them off today) I will bring my camera and try to get a picture of the mini icebergs.

When we got home, I took IJ down to the pond. I tested the ice to see how strong it was before I let him go out. Here is My Husband's Pathetic Doberman trying to get her bottle: Was that mean to toss her bottle out on the ice to see if she would walk on it? Here are bubbles frozen into the pond. In real life you can tell they froze in layers. IJ insisted that I include this picture on the blog today: Here are some cool ice crystals emerging from the ground around the pond: And here is The Ice Man himself, who has now changed back into his shorts: The large crack behind him shows how far I could walk before the ice got too thin.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Frozen Pond

I guess swimming season is over... The pond is frozen over. The toys that weren't put away last summer are sitting on top of the ice. I could stand on the ice at the edge of the pond, but I'm not foolish enough to walk out. And My Husband's Pathetic Doberman can't find any water to drink!

Monday, December 7, 2009

A Tale of Two Trees

Our Christmas Trees are up. Are yours? I mean, is your tree up? We used to be normal and have only one tree. But that was before we moved here to the Wild Country and joined the local Cub Scouts.

Now, in years past, we had only one tree, even when we spent Christmas here. The upper living room has a really high ceiling, so we could get one of those really tall trees on Christmas Eve for a discounted price and leave it up until the end of January. And we were so excited to do that this year (just the tall tree part, not the January part)! And every year! So one of the first things I got rid of when we moved was the stand for the short to normal Christmas trees.

But then this whole Cub Scout fundraiser happened. We needed to fundraise to pay for renting a lodge in the mountains for Snow Camp. At first, the trees were supposed to be 6ft Doug Firs donated to the Scouts and we were going to sell them for $15. Then the price was $5 and then $10, so we had to raise our price to $25. Which was pretty good for a Christmas tree I guess. But then the trees were only five feet tall. And there were two other tree lots set up across the street from the Scout lot. They had better trees and better prices. So the Scouts were only able to sell 27 of the 100 trees to people, mostly Scout families, even after the price was dropped to $20. And that was just breaking even.

So we decided that we would buy two trees this year. A short Scout tree for the kids in the lower living room and a TALL tree from one of the other lots for the upper living room. Saturday, M, IJ, and S stood out in the cold for three hours and didn't sell a single tree! And on Sunday when we went to go buy our big tree, M was...bothered by the fact that we were going to spend our money at the stands that are competing with our Scouts while two boys stood shivering by the side of the highway.

So we got two short trees. And you know what? Its okay. Because we never remember exactly what the tree looks like year after year. Only that it smelled good. And we usually got one that was too big and fat! 2002 and toddler IJ:And it looked pretty with all the lights on. And one year our tree fell down! 2003 and IJ again: And that A used to grump around the tree farm, especially when we video taped. But we would make her go with us every year. One year we went to our favorite pumpkin patch to cut down a tree and S ran away and A had to chase after him because I was holding E who was only a few weeks old. 2005, A and S: When E was a toddler, we figured out how to protect the tree from the dog, the kids, and save money! Short tree and baby gate to the rescue! 2006:And last year M was able to pick out our tree and cut it down before I got F's diaper changed in the van! And our first year together as one family, we got our first live tree after years of M using a fake tree. We bought it at Home Depot and tied it to the top of M's tiny Ford Festiva. I wasn't sure if we were going to make it home that year.

So this year will be the year that we bought two short trees to support the Scouts. And the year I had to buy a new tree stand, exactly like the one I dropped off at Goodwill a five months ago. One tree is on a table so it fills the ceiling space better: And one tree is downstairs for the kids: S is demonstrating how short the tree is.Thanks for walking down Memory Lane with me!

A Cold Winter Morning

I know winter is still a few weeks away, but it sure has been cold! Last night our power went out (again) and we woke up chilly and wondering where our clock was (and if we had enough coffee ground). After about an hour the power came back on and so did the heat. This is the view to the south:There is about 80 acres of swamp land that is undeveloped and never will be. Dismal Swamp is a nice buffer for our property. And check out those wood piles! I am so thankful that M has put so much hard work into the wood pile!

This morning it was 20 degrees outside. M built a roaring fire in our awesome wood stove and now it is so hot inside the kids are wearing shorts and going without shirts. Its amazing how much heat this tiny wood stove cranks out. We were skeptical when the fireplace shop installed a stove half the size of our old one and promised it would heat a 3000 square foot house. But it does!

Friday, December 4, 2009

Homeschool Science Friday

Today was the last day of the Fall/Winter quarter at Camp. The kids got to learn about salmon, estuaries, and marine invertebrates. My favorite subject! I know more than those young folk who run the classes. After all, I did get a Master's degree in this stuff. Well, almost. I corrected one "naturalist" when he said the steelhead is a land-locked salmon. Steelhead are actually sea-run trout; Kokanee are land-locked salmon. There are a lot of pictures, but the kids had so much fun. I will certainly keep signing my kids up for this program! This picture shows the game the kids played that taught them the life cycle of a salmon. IJ is about to leap over the water fall (S already made it to the spawning ground) after going down a stream where a hungry bear waited, spending four years in the ocean without getting caught by the fisherman, and traveling up the fish ladder without getting caught in the turbines.
This picture shows S and a naturalist (aka camp counselor) playing the estuary game. In the estuary game, the leader shouts out the creature and everyone has to form groups with the correct number of players and make the right form. If you don't have the right number of people, you are out. Two players are a moon snail; the leader is the shell and S is the snail. Three people form an anenome. The boy behind S is also in our Homeschool PE and swim lessons class. He is a sweet kid and talks to me when we are in the pool. This picture shows a twelve year old girl (and her little sister) that we met here. She really likes F and E. They are moving next week, but plan on coming back for Homeschool day. She will carry F all day for me, which is a relief now that I'm getting bigger. I think they are an anemone, but they aren't counting F.
Four people form barnacles feeding. Which sounds (and looks) a lot like a funky yoga pose. They are supposed to put their heads on the ground and wave a leg in the air like a barnacle feeding.Five people form the seastar. And when the shark attacks, everyone has to freeze or get eaten! And people who are out become sharks and try to make the frozen creatures laugh. When the shark is gone, they become individual sea cucumbers and eviscerate. The boy next to IJ also likes Pokemon, so he and my two boys spend their lunch time talking about their cards. Another fun part of this group is the leaders and kids accept F as one of the students and let her participate when she wants to. Here she is as an anemone with IJ and another homeschooler.
View of their cove on the way to the marine center. It was very cold today. We all wore hats and gloves and heavy jackets!
F's latest talent: the temper tantrum. She was tired. I don't even know what set her off. But she spent about 45 minutes throwing herself on the sidewalk and howling. I was entertained, as were the rest of the staff.
After the temper tantrum, her brother helped her hold a hermit crab at the touch tank.
And then we drove home, with F sound asleep. This is our big city, for those who have never seen it. We boast a mini storage, a community center, and an unmanned fire station. There is also a small church and a cemetery. We live at least five minutes past the big city, after the dead end sign.