Showing posts with label Blather. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blather. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Umm... Blog Award.
So I guess I've earned my first blog award? Actually, it is not quite inconceivable that someone else awarded me a blog award before (I'm thinking of you Tienne) and I just didn't do anything about it. I probably wouldn't do anything about this one, too, but I've spent the last five days (a) being sick with a cold, (b) pouring over the blog Like Mother Like Daughter and being inspired to attempt to clean my house1, and (c) pouring over homeschool curriculum2.
So, basically, I'm taking the lazy way out and just posting this award that I got:
I got this from my cousin Lisa. Yeah, so, umm, I guess I'm also supposed to nominate some other blogs and let them know that and whatnot, but I'm just going to have to be a spoilsport and not do that. Almost everyone on my blog-reading list either (a) has more than 100 subscribers or (b) hasn't posted in months or years. So tough luck on that.
But, thanks Lisa. Due to your kind award, I got to, like, not put any effort into writing today. ;)
1. I spent a little over an hour yesterday cleaning my living room. I never got past the five or so square feet behind the couch. And I still need to go back, hopefully today, to do some more in that same section. Pitiful, isn't it? But I am so inspired by the idea of even that little section being really clean. If it takes me a whole week's worth of an-hour-a-day cleaning to finish the living room, I think it will have been worth it.
2. If you have never done this, you probably have no idea how difficult it is to settle on something. I totally thought I had, and then Ken asked to see what I had selected - which totally delighted me to have him involved - and he noticed several things that I hadn't, which made me decide to go through the work of comparing some more curriculum. So I've got four browser tabs going with different curricula, and I go through and compare them subject by subject, making notes for myself in Evernote. They're all so complicated, and it's hard to get a thorough feel for what I'd be buying without holding the books in my hands. I need something like the MACHE conference that Dad used to tape, only out here in Oregon. And at a price that would make it worthwhile for me.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Go buy earrings from Brittany!
Guys... got a girl in your life - mother, girlfriend, sister, wife - who has a birthday coming up and don't know what to get? I suggest earrings.
Got a significant other in your life who won't be happy if you go bowling with your guy friends on your anniversary again? Appease her with earrings.
Girls... been wanting to buy something to reward yourself for your ten pound weight loss? I suggest earrings.
Point two (0.2) pound weight loss? I suggest earrings.
Have you recently been convinced by Betty Beguiles to dress in a prettier, more feminine manner befitting your feminine femininity? I suggest earrings.
Are you a drag queen who wants to dress in a prettier, more feminine manner befitting your feminine masculinity? I suggest earrings.
Is this post completely ironic coming from the last lady in the universe2 with ears that have never once been pierced? Yes! But go buy some earrings anyway.
Seriously, Brittany is awesome at that whole artistic thing. She makes good earrings, and I encourage you all to go check it out.
2. Ok, second-to-the-last, Gayle.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Yogurt Update
Yesterday morning, the second and third batches of yogurt had gotten a little bit thicker, so I put them in the fridge and tried the second batch on my salad for lunch. (I always use yogurt as a salad dressing, because it's the only thing that makes it taste reasonably good to me, by masking the bitter taste of raw vegetables.) It wasn't completely horrible, but it was definitely too milky. I could probably have achieved the same effect by mixing yogurt and milk in equal portions and pouring it over the salad. In fact, that was probably what it amounted to. I think the yogurt strains didn't really grow at all from the starter yogurt into the heated milk, probably because I didn't insulate it well enough to keep it at a temperature that it would grow well at. Hopefully Ken will be able to go grocery shopping tonight. (My van is at the dealership for repairs, so I can't go grocery shopping myself). We drank the last of our milk this morning; when I get more, I will make another attempt, this time trying to insulate it better.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Links
http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2011/03/13/world/asia/satellite-photos-japan-before-and-after-tsunami.html
For before/after photos of the tsunami. Click and drag the blue thing in the middle to see the area before and after.
http://news.cnet.com/8301-17938_105-20040163-1.html
This robot is eerily realistic.
For before/after photos of the tsunami. Click and drag the blue thing in the middle to see the area before and after.
http://news.cnet.com/8301-17938_105-20040163-1.html
This robot is eerily realistic.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Photo Albums
So Kyrie was not feeling well this morning, had no appetite, and was running a temp of 99.0. If Ken was home, I'd have just left her home with him and gone to church myself. But he's out of town visiting his Dad in Hawaii (his dad is in poor health); Ken gets home tonight. So I opted to stay home from church and not expose people to whatever bug Kyrie has, mild though it may be. (Just a bit ago, I discovered a huge wad of Kleenex where she had been sitting on the couch, so I think it was probably for the best.) For the same reason, we didn't go to the Parents Meeting (as in, parents of kids in Kyrie's First Communion classes) that we were supposed to go to today.
With my day suddenly looking more open, I ambitiously decided to start sorting my photos. The last time I put photos in an actual photo album was, apparently, just after Kyrie was born in 2003. I have a shoebox and a shoebox-sized basket full of random miscellaneous photos. And when I say random, I mean that it appears as if someone took my entire lifetime's worth of photos so far (at least up to when I switched to a digital camera) and shuffled them like a deck of cards. I'd find a photo from my high school years, followed by one of Kyrie's baptism, followed by one from when Elijah was about one, followed by one from my wedding, followed by one from when I was 10, followed by one from my time in Seattle, followed by one from Kyrie's birth.
I sorted them into:
"From before Ken and I got married"
"Wedding"
"Kyrie's babyhood"
"Everything after Elijah was born"
"After we moved to Oregon" (That was about when we switched to a digital camera, so there aren't too many of those.)
Most of the first three categories are backups of photos that I already have in my albums, so it wasn't *too* hard to get them sorted into the little photo envelopes - and I labelled them with sticky notes so that I hopefully won't ever have to do this again. I got some, but not all, of Kyrie's baby pictures into the album. But the "after Elijah was born" stack is about a foot high, covering two years worth of photos (including duplicates - duplicates, I may add, which are NOT next to their copies, but are shuffled just as randomly).
There are several baby photos in there which I cannot for the life of me decide which baby it is. I threw out a number of photos that basically showed nothing at all. (There's this one photo where the top half - or the bottom half, you can't tell - is red, and the other half is black. I believe I found FOUR identical copies of this completely useless photo. The fact that I still have them is proof that I used to be a pack rat, I guess.) There was also one or two photos of people who I didn't recognize, and wasn't even sure if I was *supposed* to recognize them or not. Egads. :)
Progress is being made, though, and I'm looking forward to whenever it might be done. I'm motivated to do this now, because a friend gave me a code for a free photobook from Shutterfly, and I want to figure out what photos to put in there. (Good till the end of the month, I think... Shutterfly is also offering me a 50-free-prints deal, which I want to use to print off some of the better digital photos from the post-Oregon years, and add them to the albums too. Also good only til the end of the month.)
With my day suddenly looking more open, I ambitiously decided to start sorting my photos. The last time I put photos in an actual photo album was, apparently, just after Kyrie was born in 2003. I have a shoebox and a shoebox-sized basket full of random miscellaneous photos. And when I say random, I mean that it appears as if someone took my entire lifetime's worth of photos so far (at least up to when I switched to a digital camera) and shuffled them like a deck of cards. I'd find a photo from my high school years, followed by one of Kyrie's baptism, followed by one from when Elijah was about one, followed by one from my wedding, followed by one from when I was 10, followed by one from my time in Seattle, followed by one from Kyrie's birth.
I sorted them into:
"From before Ken and I got married"
"Wedding"
"Kyrie's babyhood"
"Everything after Elijah was born"
"After we moved to Oregon" (That was about when we switched to a digital camera, so there aren't too many of those.)
Most of the first three categories are backups of photos that I already have in my albums, so it wasn't *too* hard to get them sorted into the little photo envelopes - and I labelled them with sticky notes so that I hopefully won't ever have to do this again. I got some, but not all, of Kyrie's baby pictures into the album. But the "after Elijah was born" stack is about a foot high, covering two years worth of photos (including duplicates - duplicates, I may add, which are NOT next to their copies, but are shuffled just as randomly).
There are several baby photos in there which I cannot for the life of me decide which baby it is. I threw out a number of photos that basically showed nothing at all. (There's this one photo where the top half - or the bottom half, you can't tell - is red, and the other half is black. I believe I found FOUR identical copies of this completely useless photo. The fact that I still have them is proof that I used to be a pack rat, I guess.) There was also one or two photos of people who I didn't recognize, and wasn't even sure if I was *supposed* to recognize them or not. Egads. :)
Progress is being made, though, and I'm looking forward to whenever it might be done. I'm motivated to do this now, because a friend gave me a code for a free photobook from Shutterfly, and I want to figure out what photos to put in there. (Good till the end of the month, I think... Shutterfly is also offering me a 50-free-prints deal, which I want to use to print off some of the better digital photos from the post-Oregon years, and add them to the albums too. Also good only til the end of the month.)
Yogurt

Friday, March 11, 2011
Homeschooling
So we didn't do any homeschooling this week. Well, I guess we did about an hour and a half of it on Monday. But mostly we have been busy with other things.
I *could* look at this and say that my kids learned nothing this week. Or I could look at it and say that Monday and Thursday involved field trips out to the woods/Multnomah Falls (part of my apparently never-ending attempt to get my van through DEQ and renew the stickers/tabs)... Tuesday's baby shower involved actual social time with kids who weren't their siblings (all that "socialization" that people seem to worry homeschooled kids don't get enough of)... Wednesday they learned (or I hope they did) why we get ashes on our forehead on Ash Wednesday. Today... well, today involved another trip to the dealership. Technically, the kids did do some reading of the kids books that were in the dealership's waiting area (way to go, dealership!), so that was probably semi educational. And now they're spending three hours watching the old British version of The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, which I will also count as educational. Next Monday it's back to the dealership again, and if they ever manage to fix whatever is wrong, we will need to take yet another "field trip" out to the Multnomah Falls area. (Because DEQ insists that I need a "drive cycle" to get the catalyst "Ready" in order to take the emissions test.)
I *could* look at this and say that my kids learned nothing this week. Or I could look at it and say that Monday and Thursday involved field trips out to the woods/Multnomah Falls (part of my apparently never-ending attempt to get my van through DEQ and renew the stickers/tabs)... Tuesday's baby shower involved actual social time with kids who weren't their siblings (all that "socialization" that people seem to worry homeschooled kids don't get enough of)... Wednesday they learned (or I hope they did) why we get ashes on our forehead on Ash Wednesday. Today... well, today involved another trip to the dealership. Technically, the kids did do some reading of the kids books that were in the dealership's waiting area (way to go, dealership!), so that was probably semi educational. And now they're spending three hours watching the old British version of The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, which I will also count as educational. Next Monday it's back to the dealership again, and if they ever manage to fix whatever is wrong, we will need to take yet another "field trip" out to the Multnomah Falls area. (Because DEQ insists that I need a "drive cycle" to get the catalyst "Ready" in order to take the emissions test.)
Thursday, March 10, 2011
And Yet More
Oh yeah, and I'm wondering whether it would work if I stop letting the kids eat their sweetened yogurt for two, maybe three months, and then re-introduce them to plain yogurt, or maybe even homemade yogurt with pure maple syrup or honey added in. But I have to watch myself; I'm going to get into trouble if I start thinking that the kids and I can have as much sweet food as we want, provided the sweetness comes from "good" sources like maple syrup and local honey instead of from regular sugar or corn syrup or whatever. Better sweets is fine, but sweets still need to have some reasonable limits on them.
More Food Thoughts
Ok, so I kept seeing references to "sweetbreads" that was confusing me, because it was being upheld by people who didn't seem very big on eating breads or sweetened anything. Then I came across something that outright said "no breads were used" and listed "sweetbreads" as one of the foods used. So I googled it, and found out that "sweetbreads" are not remotely like "sweet breads", they are things like the throat and glands of animals. Yeah.I think I'll pass.
I'm reading through the Clara Davis experiment and wondering if there is some way to get ahold of the original Weston Price research. (The Price Foundation conclusions seem a bit... spurious, I guess, but I'd like to see more on the research itself.)
I'm trying to keep in mind, too, that researching healthy food is sort of like the formula/breastfeeding debate. All the evidence says that breastfeeding is better, but thousands, if not millions, of babies have been raised on formula and grown up to be perfectly ok. If you look at some stranger, you're not going to be able to tell "Hey, that person was breastfed!" or "Oh, he must have been raised on formula." In the same way, there may be something to the fact that pastured eggs or raw milk or grass-fed cows or home cooking are more nutritious, but it will be a matter of "statistical significance" rather than some sort of black-and-white "this one gets sick; this one doesn't" sort of thing.
I'm reading through the Clara Davis experiment and wondering if there is some way to get ahold of the original Weston Price research. (The Price Foundation conclusions seem a bit... spurious, I guess, but I'd like to see more on the research itself.)
I'm trying to keep in mind, too, that researching healthy food is sort of like the formula/breastfeeding debate. All the evidence says that breastfeeding is better, but thousands, if not millions, of babies have been raised on formula and grown up to be perfectly ok. If you look at some stranger, you're not going to be able to tell "Hey, that person was breastfed!" or "Oh, he must have been raised on formula." In the same way, there may be something to the fact that pastured eggs or raw milk or grass-fed cows or home cooking are more nutritious, but it will be a matter of "statistical significance" rather than some sort of black-and-white "this one gets sick; this one doesn't" sort of thing.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Food Thoughts
Ok, so specialty eggs aren't more nutritious or better-tasting than regular "commercial" eggs, but "pastured" eggs *are* more nutritious. You can see on that last link that Cornucopia Institute rates various egg-producers. There is only one egg farm in Oregon that received their highest ranking: Phoenix Egg Farm. The closest place to get Phoenix eggs is 7 miles away. (Portland is an awesome place for the food-lovers movement, but the organic/local foods movement is mostly aimed at central/westside Portland, not here in the eastside ghettos). Not a convenient drive to make on a regular basis, just for better eggs. However, when the Gresham farmer's market opens back up, I might buy their eggs. I know I saw one of the farms that sold vegetables also having a few cartons of eggs to sell. They aren't really major egg producers, so they wouldn't be rated by Cornucopia, but I'm betting their chickens are pastured, simply because they probably don't have all that many of them, what with it being a vegetable farm rather than a major egg farm.
On dairy... I'm wondering about raw milk. Apparently there's a brand called Organic Valley (which Cornucopia gives a high rating on - although they don't explain what their ratings for dairy places is based on as well as they do for eggs) which makes a raw milk cheddar cheese, which I've been wanting to try the taste of. Unfortunately, they can't tell me if anyone close by actually carries any particular product (although I know I've seen Organic Valley milk at the grocery stores around, before). There's two "natural foods" stores in my area that I want to try out, and see what they have, in this and other categories.
Sour Salty Bitter Sweet - the blog that I'm reading through that has a number of articles which are a sort of insider, food-lover's critique of the Michael Pollan/Food, Inc. movement. (A movement which she once referred to as something like the new Church of Food and which someone else referred to as "Greener-than-thou". Since it's actually kind of difficult to put a single name on the movement, which has a number of branches with similar but different takes on which foods are the best, I'm going to call it the Pollan movement, since Michael Pollan is the biggest voice out there that I've seen. Anyhow, I'm thinking of asking the Sour Salty Bitter Sweet author for thoughts on raw milk/organic milk.
I like the taste of homemade bread better than storebought, and I really like trusting the ingredients instead of not really being sure what I'm getting, with store-bought breads. But I don't really like *making* homemade bread on a regular basis. Even the really simple and quick recipe that I found is too time-consuming for me to do every day or every few days or even every week. (And we eat a lot of bread here. Even given the fact that the kids don't like my homemade bread as well as storebought, mostly because it's crumblier, which makes it hard to hold a sandwich together). I don't know if I should just settle for Safeway brand 100% whole wheat bread, or pay more for Dave's Killer Bread (which is yummier, for me at least, and possibly healthier), or something else.
It did occur to me that if I made my own homemade applesauce, I could can it in single-serving Mason jars. I'm a little wary of the ingredients in store applesauces, and I definitely don't like the waste involved (packaging-wise) in single-serving store applesauces. But applesause and yogurt are two things that we don't eat if they aren't in single-serving containers. Call it laziness if you will, but I just can't run my day by having to stop what I'm doing every time one of the four kids wants a snack, go pour yogurt or applesauce into a bowl for them, and put it back in the fridge. The kids eat yogurt all the time, because when they ask me if they can have it, all I have to do is say "Sure", and they go get it out of the fridge, grab themselves a spoon, and eat it. I might have to take the top off for Savi and Gabe, but they grab the containers themselves and bring them over to wherever I'm doing whatever it is I'm doing, and I just peel the top off and hand it back to them. Easy peasy.
On the other hand, maybe if I do find a store applesauce whose ingredients I am comfortable with (do they have no-sugar-added applesauces?), I could just bring a large jar home and divide it up into single-serving mason jars at home and achieve the same effect, without all the hassle of actually trying to make my own applesauce. Large applesauce jars can usually be found in glass containers, which are recyclable, and very much preferred (by me) to the small plastic containers that (a) aren't recyclable (b) won't decompose in the next umpteen years and (c) contribute to that whole oil-dependence-on-the-middle-east thing that isn't good for us. The mason jars I could reuse indefinitely, I think, even if I did have to wash them. The more I think about that idea, the more I like it. Next time I go shopping, I'll have to look at applesauce ingredients. And buy some mini-mason jars. Or maybe what I think of as the regular size jars.
Which brings me to yogurt. The kids eat quite a bit of those single-serving flavored yogurts. When I was a kid, those were considered special treats for us, because they are more expensive than the large tubs of plain (unsweetened) yogurt. I tried giving my kids unsweetened yogurt once, and they didn't care for it. But it does seem to me that they get unnecessary/unhealthy amounts of sugar from those sweetened yogurts. And the constant waste of small plastic containers is rather obnoxious. Dividing the larger plastic containers up into mason jars would probably not be much better, although it might be worth it if I could switch them to plain yogurt at the same time, and have the cool new packaging be a selling point for it. I wonder if I could learn to make my own yogurt; my guess is that it would be more work than I'm really likely to put into it, especially given that homemade bread is too much for me, and I *love* that. But I will probably at least look it up. Might be easier getting higher-fat yogurts for Elijah that way, too.
And then there's the whole saturated fat/trans fat thing. The book Real Food first introduced me to the idea that saturated fat foods (think hamburgers and butter) don't actually cause heart disease, and that eating foods with cholesterol in them is not bad for you. (The book basically painted high cholesterol levels as the body's way of trying to repair damage that was caused by something else - mainly hydrogenated oils.) It is suddenly important to me to know whether or not any of that is actually *true* because Ken has developed high blood pressure. He's taking some meds, which have brought it down quite a bit, and the meds have made him nauseous when he eats fatty foods, which he thinks is healthy for him. And he lost 13 pounds, so it probably *is* healthy for him. But I would like to have some idea of how much I should be encouraging him to eat lower-fat options, and how much I should be targeting any efforts at some other culprit. Although, it probably wouldn't hurt to try to cut out all hydrogenated oils (which is more or less equivalent to trans fat) and still reduce his saturated fat content too.
I have a great photo to post, I think, but that will have to wait until I upload photos from the camera and all that jazz.
On dairy... I'm wondering about raw milk. Apparently there's a brand called Organic Valley (which Cornucopia gives a high rating on - although they don't explain what their ratings for dairy places is based on as well as they do for eggs) which makes a raw milk cheddar cheese, which I've been wanting to try the taste of. Unfortunately, they can't tell me if anyone close by actually carries any particular product (although I know I've seen Organic Valley milk at the grocery stores around, before). There's two "natural foods" stores in my area that I want to try out, and see what they have, in this and other categories.
Sour Salty Bitter Sweet - the blog that I'm reading through that has a number of articles which are a sort of insider, food-lover's critique of the Michael Pollan/Food, Inc. movement. (A movement which she once referred to as something like the new Church of Food and which someone else referred to as "Greener-than-thou". Since it's actually kind of difficult to put a single name on the movement, which has a number of branches with similar but different takes on which foods are the best, I'm going to call it the Pollan movement, since Michael Pollan is the biggest voice out there that I've seen. Anyhow, I'm thinking of asking the Sour Salty Bitter Sweet author for thoughts on raw milk/organic milk.
I like the taste of homemade bread better than storebought, and I really like trusting the ingredients instead of not really being sure what I'm getting, with store-bought breads. But I don't really like *making* homemade bread on a regular basis. Even the really simple and quick recipe that I found is too time-consuming for me to do every day or every few days or even every week. (And we eat a lot of bread here. Even given the fact that the kids don't like my homemade bread as well as storebought, mostly because it's crumblier, which makes it hard to hold a sandwich together). I don't know if I should just settle for Safeway brand 100% whole wheat bread, or pay more for Dave's Killer Bread (which is yummier, for me at least, and possibly healthier), or something else.
It did occur to me that if I made my own homemade applesauce, I could can it in single-serving Mason jars. I'm a little wary of the ingredients in store applesauces, and I definitely don't like the waste involved (packaging-wise) in single-serving store applesauces. But applesause and yogurt are two things that we don't eat if they aren't in single-serving containers. Call it laziness if you will, but I just can't run my day by having to stop what I'm doing every time one of the four kids wants a snack, go pour yogurt or applesauce into a bowl for them, and put it back in the fridge. The kids eat yogurt all the time, because when they ask me if they can have it, all I have to do is say "Sure", and they go get it out of the fridge, grab themselves a spoon, and eat it. I might have to take the top off for Savi and Gabe, but they grab the containers themselves and bring them over to wherever I'm doing whatever it is I'm doing, and I just peel the top off and hand it back to them. Easy peasy.
On the other hand, maybe if I do find a store applesauce whose ingredients I am comfortable with (do they have no-sugar-added applesauces?), I could just bring a large jar home and divide it up into single-serving mason jars at home and achieve the same effect, without all the hassle of actually trying to make my own applesauce. Large applesauce jars can usually be found in glass containers, which are recyclable, and very much preferred (by me) to the small plastic containers that (a) aren't recyclable (b) won't decompose in the next umpteen years and (c) contribute to that whole oil-dependence-on-the-middle-east thing that isn't good for us. The mason jars I could reuse indefinitely, I think, even if I did have to wash them. The more I think about that idea, the more I like it. Next time I go shopping, I'll have to look at applesauce ingredients. And buy some mini-mason jars. Or maybe what I think of as the regular size jars.
Which brings me to yogurt. The kids eat quite a bit of those single-serving flavored yogurts. When I was a kid, those were considered special treats for us, because they are more expensive than the large tubs of plain (unsweetened) yogurt. I tried giving my kids unsweetened yogurt once, and they didn't care for it. But it does seem to me that they get unnecessary/unhealthy amounts of sugar from those sweetened yogurts. And the constant waste of small plastic containers is rather obnoxious. Dividing the larger plastic containers up into mason jars would probably not be much better, although it might be worth it if I could switch them to plain yogurt at the same time, and have the cool new packaging be a selling point for it. I wonder if I could learn to make my own yogurt; my guess is that it would be more work than I'm really likely to put into it, especially given that homemade bread is too much for me, and I *love* that. But I will probably at least look it up. Might be easier getting higher-fat yogurts for Elijah that way, too.
And then there's the whole saturated fat/trans fat thing. The book Real Food first introduced me to the idea that saturated fat foods (think hamburgers and butter) don't actually cause heart disease, and that eating foods with cholesterol in them is not bad for you. (The book basically painted high cholesterol levels as the body's way of trying to repair damage that was caused by something else - mainly hydrogenated oils.) It is suddenly important to me to know whether or not any of that is actually *true* because Ken has developed high blood pressure. He's taking some meds, which have brought it down quite a bit, and the meds have made him nauseous when he eats fatty foods, which he thinks is healthy for him. And he lost 13 pounds, so it probably *is* healthy for him. But I would like to have some idea of how much I should be encouraging him to eat lower-fat options, and how much I should be targeting any efforts at some other culprit. Although, it probably wouldn't hurt to try to cut out all hydrogenated oils (which is more or less equivalent to trans fat) and still reduce his saturated fat content too.
I have a great photo to post, I think, but that will have to wait until I upload photos from the camera and all that jazz.
Today
My day:
Get up at 5:30am (actually slightly before). Wake up kids. Drive Ken to the airport. We used some more of our tax refund to get him a plane ticket to Hawaii, because his dad sent us an email about his poor health, and we want to make sure Ken (at least) gets to see him again.
After dropping Ken off at the airport, we came back and had breakfast at McDonald's. Because (1) we had very little groceries in the house and (2) I figured letting the kids play in the Playland area would be a good way to kill time until morning Mass. The McDonald's is very close to our parish.
So then we went to the 9am Mass for Ash Wednesday. There's nothing to make me appreciate having Ken come to Mass with us so much as having to take all five kids without him. They were, however, rather better than usual today. Maybe I should let them run around Playland for an hour and a half every Sunday morning before Mass? Gabe was decidedly noisy, though. He kept wanting to talk loudly about everything.
Then we went grocery shopping. (See point 1 above). Savi hurt her finger somehow (while kneeling on the floor with her hand on the cart - but I don't see how she could have gotten it run over or pinched, so I don't know how it happened) and ended up crying (loudly, obnoxiously) for a fair amount of the time. Fortunately, there weren't too many people in the store on a Wed. morning.
Oh, and this guy who worked at the grocery store was very surprised that Elijah and Savi are not twins. Yes, sadly, my almost-7 year old is the size of his just-turned-5 sister. I was delighted when I found some yogurt with 6 grams of fat per container. Each time I go shopping lately, I try to find high-fat yogurt for Elijah, because he's been into eating yogurt lately, and I want to fatten his skinny self up any way I can. But usually, 90% of Safeway's selection is fat-free, and the highest fat is still billed as "low-fat", maybe 2 or 2.5 g/serving. I bought some Yo-Baby (whole milk) banana yogurt last time because it had 4g/serving, but he didn't like it. (I tasted some - it was the creamiest, best tasting yogurt I have ever had). So I was happy to find the new 6g/serving yogurt, and we picked out several for Elijah to try.
Anyhow, then we went home and crashed. The kids have spent the rest of the day watching Netflix on the iPad and playing Kinectimals and such. I've spent most of the rest of the day reading various articles on the blog sour salty bitter sweet and trying to wrap my head around the question of what I want to do about food; what food claims am I going to believe, and how am I going to let it affect my life? I'm rereading the book Real Food by Nina Planck, in an attempt to wrestle with this question better. I think I might post another post putting my thoughts so far down, so I can remember them.
Get up at 5:30am (actually slightly before). Wake up kids. Drive Ken to the airport. We used some more of our tax refund to get him a plane ticket to Hawaii, because his dad sent us an email about his poor health, and we want to make sure Ken (at least) gets to see him again.
After dropping Ken off at the airport, we came back and had breakfast at McDonald's. Because (1) we had very little groceries in the house and (2) I figured letting the kids play in the Playland area would be a good way to kill time until morning Mass. The McDonald's is very close to our parish.
So then we went to the 9am Mass for Ash Wednesday. There's nothing to make me appreciate having Ken come to Mass with us so much as having to take all five kids without him. They were, however, rather better than usual today. Maybe I should let them run around Playland for an hour and a half every Sunday morning before Mass? Gabe was decidedly noisy, though. He kept wanting to talk loudly about everything.
Then we went grocery shopping. (See point 1 above). Savi hurt her finger somehow (while kneeling on the floor with her hand on the cart - but I don't see how she could have gotten it run over or pinched, so I don't know how it happened) and ended up crying (loudly, obnoxiously) for a fair amount of the time. Fortunately, there weren't too many people in the store on a Wed. morning.
Oh, and this guy who worked at the grocery store was very surprised that Elijah and Savi are not twins. Yes, sadly, my almost-7 year old is the size of his just-turned-5 sister. I was delighted when I found some yogurt with 6 grams of fat per container. Each time I go shopping lately, I try to find high-fat yogurt for Elijah, because he's been into eating yogurt lately, and I want to fatten his skinny self up any way I can. But usually, 90% of Safeway's selection is fat-free, and the highest fat is still billed as "low-fat", maybe 2 or 2.5 g/serving. I bought some Yo-Baby (whole milk) banana yogurt last time because it had 4g/serving, but he didn't like it. (I tasted some - it was the creamiest, best tasting yogurt I have ever had). So I was happy to find the new 6g/serving yogurt, and we picked out several for Elijah to try.
Anyhow, then we went home and crashed. The kids have spent the rest of the day watching Netflix on the iPad and playing Kinectimals and such. I've spent most of the rest of the day reading various articles on the blog sour salty bitter sweet and trying to wrap my head around the question of what I want to do about food; what food claims am I going to believe, and how am I going to let it affect my life? I'm rereading the book Real Food by Nina Planck, in an attempt to wrestle with this question better. I think I might post another post putting my thoughts so far down, so I can remember them.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
A Link For You
Since my brother complained that I haven't been posting anything lately, let me just say that I'm busy. And to give you an idea of how busy I am, I present the following. In the last month or so I have made:
2 trips to DMV
4 trips to DEQ (five if you count going yesterday when I forgot that they weren't open Mondays)
4 trips to our regular mechanic
4 trips to the Ford dealership
And I still have to go back to DEQ and the DMV again, hopefully today. And that's just for the van. That's not even counting the birthday parties, buying a new Macbook Air, getting all organized with it, watching Gabe break the new Macbook Air, trying to get it fixed, trying to get a new project going that God told me to do (an email newsletter to share stories about what God's doing in people's lives), getting some People of Praise stories for my prayer group (which we listened to last night, Dad, and it was really good - thanks!), library trips, OMSI trips, homeschooling, laundry, dishes, yada yada.
If I ever catch up with myself, I do hope to put some pictures up here eventually, of Kyrie and Savi's birthdays. In the meantime, enjoy this link.
http://improveverywhere.com/2011/03/06/king-philip-iv/
2 trips to DMV
4 trips to DEQ (five if you count going yesterday when I forgot that they weren't open Mondays)
4 trips to our regular mechanic
4 trips to the Ford dealership
And I still have to go back to DEQ and the DMV again, hopefully today. And that's just for the van. That's not even counting the birthday parties, buying a new Macbook Air, getting all organized with it, watching Gabe break the new Macbook Air, trying to get it fixed, trying to get a new project going that God told me to do (an email newsletter to share stories about what God's doing in people's lives), getting some People of Praise stories for my prayer group (which we listened to last night, Dad, and it was really good - thanks!), library trips, OMSI trips, homeschooling, laundry, dishes, yada yada.
If I ever catch up with myself, I do hope to put some pictures up here eventually, of Kyrie and Savi's birthdays. In the meantime, enjoy this link.
http://improveverywhere.com/2011/03/06/king-philip-iv/
Saturday, February 12, 2011
The Perfect Computing Device
So, Ken has made a couple comments about wanting a laptop for himself lately. He really likes the laptop that he bought me back when Julie was born. (It plays WoW faster than his desktop does.) The truth is, I think he likes my laptop better than I do. It's kind of a monster of a laptop (which is part of why it is good for gaming, I think). I've been thinking lately that I wish I had something a little more portable, so I could easily take it with me to prayer group meetings and other places.
So that got me thinking about what I really want in a computer/laptop/device. Here's my (impossible) device:
1. It should be as small as an iPad, so that I can hold it up with one hand while nursing Julie.
2. It should be as durable as an iPad, so that I can stuff it in my purse/diaper bag without worrying about it or wrapping it up.
3. It should have a keyboard that allows me to touch-type (and doesn't give me tendinitis). A keyboard that is detachable from the main screen would be acceptable and probably even preferable; I can't two-handed type while nursing a baby anyhow, so I would only need a touchscreen for that portion. But the keyboard would also need to be durable, and able to be stuffed in my purse. And the screen portion would need to stand on its own while I two-handed type.
4. It should allow me to play WoW.
5. It should allow me to create and save documents.
6. It should allow me to do both video chats and gmail chats. (Which means it has to have a camera in it.)
7. It should allow me to do all regular internet stuff: email, blog, facebook, online comics, etc.
8. It should allow me to read ebooks on it.
9. It should not require me to have or use any other type of computer in order to accomplish or access any feature.
10. It should take pictures.
11. A USB port, for use with flash drives in particular, would be nice, although not really needed.
12. It should play netflix and hulu and other TV/videos.
So the iPad does have a docking keyboard, although I have no idea if that keyboard is durable or not. But it still fails on 4, 6, 10, 11, and maybe 9. Regular laptops fail on 1 and 2. Smartphones fail on 3, 4, 5, and maybe 9. (Although there might be some exceptions to 3 and 5?)
So basically, the iPad is really close, bu if I want to play WoW, there's no way around getting a decent laptop. And there's simply no way a laptop is ever going to be small and light enough for me to hold in one hand while nursing Julie, and it very probably is not going to be small and durable enough to stick in my purse on-the-go. Maybe 10 years from now my ideal device will be available.
So that got me thinking about what I really want in a computer/laptop/device. Here's my (impossible) device:
1. It should be as small as an iPad, so that I can hold it up with one hand while nursing Julie.
2. It should be as durable as an iPad, so that I can stuff it in my purse/diaper bag without worrying about it or wrapping it up.
3. It should have a keyboard that allows me to touch-type (and doesn't give me tendinitis). A keyboard that is detachable from the main screen would be acceptable and probably even preferable; I can't two-handed type while nursing a baby anyhow, so I would only need a touchscreen for that portion. But the keyboard would also need to be durable, and able to be stuffed in my purse. And the screen portion would need to stand on its own while I two-handed type.
4. It should allow me to play WoW.
5. It should allow me to create and save documents.
6. It should allow me to do both video chats and gmail chats. (Which means it has to have a camera in it.)
7. It should allow me to do all regular internet stuff: email, blog, facebook, online comics, etc.
8. It should allow me to read ebooks on it.
9. It should not require me to have or use any other type of computer in order to accomplish or access any feature.
10. It should take pictures.
11. A USB port, for use with flash drives in particular, would be nice, although not really needed.
12. It should play netflix and hulu and other TV/videos.
So the iPad does have a docking keyboard, although I have no idea if that keyboard is durable or not. But it still fails on 4, 6, 10, 11, and maybe 9. Regular laptops fail on 1 and 2. Smartphones fail on 3, 4, 5, and maybe 9. (Although there might be some exceptions to 3 and 5?)
So basically, the iPad is really close, bu if I want to play WoW, there's no way around getting a decent laptop. And there's simply no way a laptop is ever going to be small and light enough for me to hold in one hand while nursing Julie, and it very probably is not going to be small and durable enough to stick in my purse on-the-go. Maybe 10 years from now my ideal device will be available.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Sex Ed
There's a couple things that have me thinking about sex ed lately.
One of them is OMSI. There's a "Life Science" exhibit there which includes diagrams of inner body parts, reproductive organs included. They have a whole display of babies at different stages of fetal development (which creeped me out when I discovered that they were actual preserved pre-1940s babies and not just replicas). I kind of hurried the kids past the part with the reproductive organs that looked like it might go into some details about conception (albeit with scientific language that goes way over the kids' head).
The second thing that has me thinking is Kyrie's First Communion classes. I'm trying to do some Religion Lessons in our homeschooling now and then to make sure she understands the prayers she has to memorize and the topics they talk about (as well as introducing Elijah to it). We discussed the 10 Commandments... and when she asked me what "Do not commit adultery" means, I was at a loss. I really want to discuss the Apostle's Creed with her too (that's one of the prayers she has to memorize); but it has the same issue, with its "conceived of the Virgin Mary".
The thing is, my instincts are very firmly of the opinion that I should just be straightforward about it and tell them, in basic terms, what sex is. I could then explain what adultery is as easily as explaining what murder is. I wouldn't have to worry about Science Exhibits. I could share with them the miracle that is the Virgin Birth in a simple but meaningful way.
But Kyrie and Elijah are only 6 and 8. First and second grade. That is, by the standards of everyone other than me, way too early for kids to know what sex is. Ken certainly thinks they shouldn't know, and I'll abide by his resistance. But I don't really get it. How can we think kids are old enough to learn the Apostle's Creed, but not old enough to understand all of it?
Friday, February 4, 2011
Links That Have Been On My Mind
According to the German-based relief agency “Aid to the Church in Need,” fully 75 percent of all acts of religious intolerance in the world are directed against Christians. [Source]Craziness.
I saw this awhile back: http://english.ahram.org.eg/News/3365.aspx
And then this: http://imgur.com/NhC4m
My first thought was "Turnabout is fair play", although that is usually meant to express the more-or-less opposite sentiment. Although those links may paint a rosier picture than reality. Coptic Christians are concerned that Mubarak could be replaced by someone worse, for example: http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052748703439504576116222399438428.html Perhaps not unlike how the Christians have suffered in Iraq after the dictator Saddam was taken out.
Oh, and here's another cool link, unrelated to the other ones: http://www.myrepublica.com/portal/index.php?action=news_details&news_id=27100
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
OMSI Update
So I'm going to have to think about how to do this whole OMSI thing. I bought the kids some little science journals with drawing and writing space to bring with us. What I would really love to be able to do is to have them spend a long time on one particular activity at the science museum, thinking about the particular exhibit and drawing and writing whatever might be relevant. For example, we spent a little time at the fingerprint station; I would have loved to have them each be able to examine every one of their fingers, drawing (in their journals) what the fingerprint looked like and matching it to one of the labelled patterns and writing the pattern names down and so on. But it just doesn't work. There's two main problems:
1) The kids lose interest very quickly. They want to spend about 10 seconds doing something and then go on to the next exhibit. And I can't expect them to sit around doing nothing while waiting for their siblings to have a turn doing it.
2) Other people are waiting. OMSI always has a steady supply of people. It takes some time to, say, take a little photograph of all ten fingers of four different kids and match those up to the patterns. If we spend all that time on one thing, no one else will be able to look at it.
So, I can keep bringing them, let them wander from one exhibit to the next; they'll have fun, but they won't learn anything. Or, I can try to force them to stay at one exhibit until they have done it properly, which will make them cranky and piss off any other visitors who wanted to use that station too. Anyone have any thoughts on resolving this dilemma?
1) The kids lose interest very quickly. They want to spend about 10 seconds doing something and then go on to the next exhibit. And I can't expect them to sit around doing nothing while waiting for their siblings to have a turn doing it.
2) Other people are waiting. OMSI always has a steady supply of people. It takes some time to, say, take a little photograph of all ten fingers of four different kids and match those up to the patterns. If we spend all that time on one thing, no one else will be able to look at it.
So, I can keep bringing them, let them wander from one exhibit to the next; they'll have fun, but they won't learn anything. Or, I can try to force them to stay at one exhibit until they have done it properly, which will make them cranky and piss off any other visitors who wanted to use that station too. Anyone have any thoughts on resolving this dilemma?
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Pinochle
So I decided to start teaching Kyrie and Elijah to play pinochle. I have so many fond memories of playing pinochle with my grandpa, uncles, etc. that I really wanted to be able to play with them. My dad might be the only one who enjoys hearing all these details about how I taught the kids pinochle, but here goes.
Pinochle is a crazy complex game, and people always seem to be intimidated to learn it, so I figured I would start out simple with the kids and try to build it up slowly. Usually attempts to teach people the game go through it chronologically: explain bidding, and then explain meld, and then explain playing hands (winning tricks). I realized in thinking about it these last two days that the reasons these explanations usually get all tangled up is because the chronological explanation is really backwards. The bidding is one of the most complex parts of the game, because it requires a knowledge of both melding and playing hands. The place to really start is with playing the hand. Once they understand that, then they can be taught to meld and then they will be better able to understand why you might want to pass certain cards before others (or lay down, in three-handed); only after they understand all that might they be able to understand how much their hand is worth and bid on it.
So I started today just by familiarizing them with the deck, making sure they knew all four suit names, showing them how each suit has the same set of cards and how each card is doubled, showing them the order those cards go in (A 10 K Q J 9) and such. Then I told Kyrie to deal the cards out to each of us until the whole deck was done, while I went and switched the laundry loads. When I came back, Kyrie thought something was off with the cards, so we each counted ours. I had 17, Kyrie said she had 15, so I let her pick one out of mine to even it up.
We laid all of our cards down on the table, and I showed how to put the cards in order to make it easier to see what you have. (I am aware that highly skilled players sometimes avoid sorting their cards in order to avoid giving away clues to their hands. I do not believe my 6 and 7 year olds need to worry about that anytime soon.) I realized that I had forgotten to pick a trump suit, so I closed my eyes and put my finger down in a random spot on my own laid-out cards. So trump was spades.
We played the hand out, with me explaining about trumping and sluffing (although I forgot to tell them it was called sluffing) as it came up, and trying to ingrain in them the concept of playing your lowest card when you know you're going to lose a trick. I told them briefly about aces, tens, and kings being counters worth one point each, but I figured we would cover that mostly when we got to the end of the hand and added up all the counters.
However, that was not to be. Kyrie probably would have won; she took quite a few more tricks than Elijah or I did. But as we got down to it, I suddenly noticed that Kyrie had four cards to Elijah's two (and my three). Apparently I shouldn't rely on the kids to count their own cards in the first place. So I declared a misdeal and we gathered up all the cards. This might have been fortunate; if Elijah loses his first round of playing pinochle, he will probably decide he doesn't like it and not want to play again.
I dealt us out another hand (remembering to turn a card over to decide trump this time, since we weren't bidding). We were almost all done laying our cards out in order when Gabe spilled water on the table. About 5 of the cards were soaked, so we had to stop the game so I could lay them out to dry. And there you have it. Maybe next week we will make another go at it and see if we can finish a couple hands.
Pinochle is a crazy complex game, and people always seem to be intimidated to learn it, so I figured I would start out simple with the kids and try to build it up slowly. Usually attempts to teach people the game go through it chronologically: explain bidding, and then explain meld, and then explain playing hands (winning tricks). I realized in thinking about it these last two days that the reasons these explanations usually get all tangled up is because the chronological explanation is really backwards. The bidding is one of the most complex parts of the game, because it requires a knowledge of both melding and playing hands. The place to really start is with playing the hand. Once they understand that, then they can be taught to meld and then they will be better able to understand why you might want to pass certain cards before others (or lay down, in three-handed); only after they understand all that might they be able to understand how much their hand is worth and bid on it.
So I started today just by familiarizing them with the deck, making sure they knew all four suit names, showing them how each suit has the same set of cards and how each card is doubled, showing them the order those cards go in (A 10 K Q J 9) and such. Then I told Kyrie to deal the cards out to each of us until the whole deck was done, while I went and switched the laundry loads. When I came back, Kyrie thought something was off with the cards, so we each counted ours. I had 17, Kyrie said she had 15, so I let her pick one out of mine to even it up.
We laid all of our cards down on the table, and I showed how to put the cards in order to make it easier to see what you have. (I am aware that highly skilled players sometimes avoid sorting their cards in order to avoid giving away clues to their hands. I do not believe my 6 and 7 year olds need to worry about that anytime soon.) I realized that I had forgotten to pick a trump suit, so I closed my eyes and put my finger down in a random spot on my own laid-out cards. So trump was spades.
We played the hand out, with me explaining about trumping and sluffing (although I forgot to tell them it was called sluffing) as it came up, and trying to ingrain in them the concept of playing your lowest card when you know you're going to lose a trick. I told them briefly about aces, tens, and kings being counters worth one point each, but I figured we would cover that mostly when we got to the end of the hand and added up all the counters.
However, that was not to be. Kyrie probably would have won; she took quite a few more tricks than Elijah or I did. But as we got down to it, I suddenly noticed that Kyrie had four cards to Elijah's two (and my three). Apparently I shouldn't rely on the kids to count their own cards in the first place. So I declared a misdeal and we gathered up all the cards. This might have been fortunate; if Elijah loses his first round of playing pinochle, he will probably decide he doesn't like it and not want to play again.
I dealt us out another hand (remembering to turn a card over to decide trump this time, since we weren't bidding). We were almost all done laying our cards out in order when Gabe spilled water on the table. About 5 of the cards were soaked, so we had to stop the game so I could lay them out to dry. And there you have it. Maybe next week we will make another go at it and see if we can finish a couple hands.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
How Should the Digital Age affect Tests?
No, I'm not talking about taking tests digitally. I'm talking about the questions that get asked on tests.
So Kyrie was doing quite well on that test I gave her the other day, until she got to the part that gave an excerpt and asked it if was from a newspaper, an atlas, an encyclopedia, or a dictionary. This was followed by more questions about the four of these things. Kyrie didn't know what any of them were except a dictionary. So we had a little talk about it and I explained how they all worked, and I think she gets it ok now. But as I was thinking about it, it occurred to me that "dictionary" might actually be the only one of those words I care about her knowing.
There's lots of talk about how newspapers are slowly going the way of dinosaurs, because people are turning more and more to getting their news online. And who needs an atlas when you have Google Earth on your iPad and a GPS in the car? Likewise, actual physical encyclopedias are being replaced by Wikipedia. Dictionaries are the only one whose digital replacement (dictionary.com, merriam-webster.com, dictionary apps) actually get called by the same name as their physical counterparts.
So I'm sitting here thinking that these questions really shouldn't be on kids' tests anymore. These words will be as irrelevant to their lives as 8-track tapes are to mine, as irrelevant as the horse and buggy is to pretty much everyone now alive. (Which is not to say that they will disappear completely.... the horse and buggy are still around as a quaint entertainment. 8-track tapes are too, I think; encyclopedias may do likewise.)
So Kyrie was doing quite well on that test I gave her the other day, until she got to the part that gave an excerpt and asked it if was from a newspaper, an atlas, an encyclopedia, or a dictionary. This was followed by more questions about the four of these things. Kyrie didn't know what any of them were except a dictionary. So we had a little talk about it and I explained how they all worked, and I think she gets it ok now. But as I was thinking about it, it occurred to me that "dictionary" might actually be the only one of those words I care about her knowing.
There's lots of talk about how newspapers are slowly going the way of dinosaurs, because people are turning more and more to getting their news online. And who needs an atlas when you have Google Earth on your iPad and a GPS in the car? Likewise, actual physical encyclopedias are being replaced by Wikipedia. Dictionaries are the only one whose digital replacement (dictionary.com, merriam-webster.com, dictionary apps) actually get called by the same name as their physical counterparts.
So I'm sitting here thinking that these questions really shouldn't be on kids' tests anymore. These words will be as irrelevant to their lives as 8-track tapes are to mine, as irrelevant as the horse and buggy is to pretty much everyone now alive. (Which is not to say that they will disappear completely.... the horse and buggy are still around as a quaint entertainment. 8-track tapes are too, I think; encyclopedias may do likewise.)
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Comparison of Online Book Ordering
There's at least five books that I would like to buy actual copies of, so I decided to compare various sites that I could order the books from online. These are the results.
Amazon and Barnes & Noble offer free shipping on orders over $25; Powell's offers free shipping on orders over $50. Borders offers free shipping if you sign up for some program that will eventually charge your credit card. Borders.com is the clearest loser in all this. Powell's beats out Amazon by 7 cents, and I like that they are local. On the other hand, three of those books would be used from Powell's instead of new from Amazon. (On the gripping hand, one of those would be hardcover from Powell's instead of paperback, and all the rest would be "trade paper" which according to Wikipedia is considered slightly better than paperback.)
So Powell's it is.
| Books/Seller | Amazon | BarnesNoble | Borders | Powell's |
| What's Math Got to Do with It? | $10.88 | $11.29 | $16.00 | $10.95 |
| Real Food | $10.87 | $10.97 | $15.99 | $10.95 |
| The War of Art | $10.15 | $10.15 | $12.95 | $12.95 |
| Montessori: The Science Behind the Genius | $13.60 | $17.95 | $19.95 | $13.95 |
| Waking the Dead | $10.87 | $11.51 | $15.99 | $7.50 |
| Subtotals | $56.37 | $61.87 | $80.88 | $56.30 |
Amazon and Barnes & Noble offer free shipping on orders over $25; Powell's offers free shipping on orders over $50. Borders offers free shipping if you sign up for some program that will eventually charge your credit card. Borders.com is the clearest loser in all this. Powell's beats out Amazon by 7 cents, and I like that they are local. On the other hand, three of those books would be used from Powell's instead of new from Amazon. (On the gripping hand, one of those would be hardcover from Powell's instead of paperback, and all the rest would be "trade paper" which according to Wikipedia is considered slightly better than paperback.)
So Powell's it is.
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