Thursday, 15 January 2015

Tallulah Talks Ed. 2 (heavily feat. Theo)

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Lu: I like to sing more louder so that everyone can hear it.



Lu: Honey, do I look good?

Theo: ....



Lu: Oooh, mama, you're getting too big for this couch. It's not gonna fit you anymore.

Me: ....Thanks Lu.



In the last little while, Theo was the one who I was trying to hide my laughter from most often.

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"Mama, this is a picture of you getting married. You're saying "AHHHHHHHHHH!"



Theo: Tallulah, if you keep yelling at me, you're gonna be k-l-p-f-e-y-. And that means no yelling!



Theo: Time to get the big black scissors! We need to cut your hair.

Me: No.

Theo: Aw, please? Just the hairs that are sticking up?

Me: No.

Theo: Awwwww mannnnnnn.



Me: Theo and Lu, what are you doing up there?

Theo (in a very loud whisper) : Quick Lu! Keep her busy!



On babies in Mama's tummy....

Theo: I don't think I want this baby. I heard they whine a lot for food.



On babies that used to be in Mama's tummy...

Theo: Remember Gus? Wouldn't it be funny if Jesus had boobies so that he was feeding Gus up there?

Me:.....

Lu:.....HAHAHAHA



On race...

Theo: So, when am I going to turn brown like Uncle Si?

Me: .....



Theo (after sitting awhile in silence, pondering and sighing) : Aw Mama, I wish you were white like us!

Tuesday, 13 January 2015

The Little Things: Door Updates

Since we bought our place two years ago, we have been slowly but surely bringing it into the modern world. We know that this isn't our forever home and also that my part-time job of hoping a rich stranger will feel sorry for me and hand us wads of cash has not been particularly lucrative. So we have had to work with what we have. You would not believe how quickly things that, in a spoiled way, you had previously thought were sort of a given, such as baseboards and light-switches, add up. So instead of buying replacements, we have done some DIY upgrades that we've been really pleased with.

One of these upgrades was our doors. We had the standard brown builder doors that you find in most homes built in the 80's. They were so blah that I wanted to fall asleep looking at them and they were really bringing down the style that I was trying to achieve in our home. What we ended up doing was gluing trim on them to make them look more current and then we gave them a fresh new coat of white paint. I (very badly...I was excited and have no patience) spray painted the door knobs black for some extra drama. What a difference! Our house instantly looked less dated.

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One of my next biggest "ews" were our mirrored closet doors in the master. Nobody wants to have to see full-body views of themselves eating Ben and Jerry's that often, ok? Besides that, in the picture I had in my mind of my future bedroom, the mirrored doors stuck out like a granny in Forever 21. Sadly, new doors were not in the budget and frankly did not seem worth it in the big scheme of all I hope to eventually do to this house. I realized that the biggest problem was the really bad finish on the doors and that I could deal with the actual mirror part.

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So I recruited my husband and brother to carry them down to the garage. They are much heavier than you'd think and those two practically gave me a heart attack with their lack of concern for my helpful "WATCH IT! BE CAREFUL! YOU KNOW THERE'S A WALL THERE, RIGHT?!" comments. Once they were in the garage, Matt put the doors up on a sawhorse and we got to work on the most essential part of the process - taping and covering the mirrors. This must be done well or your project is a bust.

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Next, we spray-painted them with a primer and then a few coats of white paint. Ok, actually Matt did that. I'm realizing that his resistance to these projects is because he's probably catching on to the fact that he's really doing most of the work. I'm pregnant, ok! At any rate, we bribed my brother with beer to come back over and help move the doors back up. Ta-da! Instant update!

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Now to get rid of that horrid carpet....I can already hear Matt sighing and saying, "No, Tara" in my mind but don't worry. I'm distracted by another project for the time being. This is the project where I purge our master of two out of four mirror closet doors that did not get painted, leaving a wide open space to create a baby nook AND creating the opportunity to re-do our entire bedroom. Updates to come!

Monday, 29 December 2014

Sorry, it's a Condition

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Well, I am about ready for a good lie-down in the middle of the dirty kitchen floor. The whirlwind that is Christmas "vacation" is well underway and it feels like I haven't sat down since long before Christmas Eve. I deliberately didn't commit to any plans in advance this year, knowing how quickly the holiday break fills up, but we still have managed to be out what feels like all day, every day. I think it's time to schedule a good old-fashioned date with myself where no one is invited, pants are optional, and the agenda is absolutely nothing.

I am realizing more and more in my old age something that no one ever thought I would say about myself: I am a complete and total introvert, with a hint of shyness. Yes, it's shocking but true. I read this article and felt more enlightened than Buddha. I have suspected for a while that I might be far from extroverted, but I could never understand where my chattiness and increasing volume levels came in. I will avoid most people (please don't notice me, please don't talk to me, please don't see me ducking behind this stack of cans in the soup aisle...), phone calls and social situations like the plague, but when I get there....I can't shut up. Part of this is because I'm such an awkward weirdo that I try to fill the silent void and can't seem to stop myself, even though with every word I'm like "ok, stop now...you should really stop...cease and desist, woman!" The other half of the dilemma is that when I AM comfortable with people, I let loose and - you got it - once again, cannot shut up. So basically, I feel like I am talking all the time even though talking is something that I hate the most. Small talk, public talk, group talk, kid talk while I'm thinking, texting talk, talking while I'm driving, phone talk, email talk, Facebook talk...any communication at all really. After my lips finally close, I sink into my couch and, while I probably had the best of times, I feel more exhausted than I was when I was anticipating all of that talking. Then I resolve to never make plans or leave my house again, so as to not be put into these very confusing situations.

So, if I take a while to reply to your texts or if you can see me hiding behind the door instead of answering it, it's not personal. I'm trying to save you from my condition. You can thank me later. Probably after Valentine's Day. By then I should be ready to have a good whine about how lonely I am feeling and make way too many plans that I will instantly regret / enjoy.

Thursday, 18 December 2014

A Simpler Christmas

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With both kids' birthdays falling around this time of year, our home can start to look like a Target destroyed by a herd of wild goats. I'm the kind of person that likes to keep things lazy by eliminating anything that I don't really have to do. One of these things is cleaning. The less you have, the less you clean, and the less you find yourself on the floor grabbing at your children's ankles and begging them to "pleeeeeassseeee clean the toys". Not to mention how easy it is during Christmas time to get sucked in by all the shopping and drooling over all the things you feel you need to have. I'm really making a conscious effort this year to bring the focus back to what is really important. I am determined to minimize all the needless "stuff" especially, but not limited too, the toys and electronics, that come with Christmas. I want to make it as simple as possible.

One of the ways I've done this is to encourage our friends and relatives to give gifts of entertainment or things that are practical. My kids aren't at the age where they can be anything but thrilled by a pair of socks yet and you know what? Even if they were, it's a great lesson in gratitude and in not getting an iPad before you can even spell it. Tough!

So here are some examples of what the heck I am talking about with, hopefully, some ideas of what you can give to the kids in your life that aren't just toys waiting to get lost in the fray. Some of these ideas can even be applied to adults, particularly those that you never quite know what to get.

Tickets, passes and adventures: Give them movie tickets, tickets to a local children's theater, or passes to a science center or zoo. Alot of these experiences aren't in the budget for young families and you're giving them a memory that is going to last a lot longer than any action figure. Other ideas are museums, Christmas light displays, amusement parks, ballets, the opera, rollerskating, pottery making and indoor rock-climbing.

New skills: Instead of another tiny car to step on, why not give them cooking, dance, or piano lessons? It might be a bit of a steep gift for you to give on your own so team up with a friend or your mom! Sometimes there are even more affordable trial lesson packages through private teachers or eight week classes through the city.

Fresh takes on clothing: What about a bathrobe or slippers? Hats or mittens? These have practical every-day usage but they are things that people don't often buy for themselves. Or at least I don't. I prefer to freeze, whether it's fresh out of the shower or in -40 when I've lost my damn earmuffs for the five bazillionth time. Pajamas are also useful and something I find I don't get for myself or my family on the regular. If you're buying for littles, my kids still freak at a pair of superhero underwear or Hello Kitty socks. Backpacks, purses, or lunch boxes are also great options.

Take them to dinner: When is the last time you took that special kid in your life on a date? Take them somewhere they haven't tried before! What about sushi? You haven't experienced the glee and gratitude of a child until you get enthusiastically poked in the eye with a chopstick! Others ideas are somewhere with an open kitchen or a place where they cook the food right in front of you. Kids will be thrilled that you want to spend one-on-one time with them. This could be a fun night out with a hungry friend or your parents as well.

Gear or equipment: IF (probably check first) the parents have a place to store such things, what about a sled or a pair of skates? Do they play sports? What about a new tutu or hockey stick?

Get out of here: Take that extra money and go on an overnight stay to the mountains or somewhere close by. Bring some board games, cocoa, and force your family to spend time with you! If you can find a cabin to rent in the middle of nowhere, they can't really escape!

A box of of their favorite practical things: This one is a bit more stuff-like but you can still make it thoughtful, useful and it works for all ages! Are they a student? Throw a gas or grocery card in there! Here are some other small useful ideas: hand warmers (especially for someone who works outdoors in the trades), makeup brushes, nail polish, the book they have on hold at the library, wool socks, water bottle, fitness accessories like headphones or an armband, craft supplies, bow tie, travel mug, tea,... Are you getting the picture? You could even use a nice tote or bookbag for wrapping paper. Put some ribbon on one of the straps and you're golden.

Now, as a disclaimer, I would like to admit that I'm not perfect and we aren't completely toy free this Christmas. However, I have really tried to narrow it down to one or two special, affordable items that we think they will get a fair amount of use out of. There are certain categories, such as board games, art supplies, costumes and books, that I have no problem with my kids ever receiving from.

I know it won't always be easy to content my kids with gifts like these but I hope that by starting them out young, they will be able to always appreciate true thoughtfulness and the smaller things in life. I want them to know that it's alright to slow down and spend time truly preparing for and celebrating Christmas instead of power-walking for hours through the mall. As an adult, I can see how overwhelming it can be to be in the position of finding the perfect gift for those who have everything and in keeping up with that mom who bought her kids monkeys and jetpacks. Just say no! I have been talking to so many people who feel exhausted and overwhelmed by this time of year. You aren't alone and it's okay to pull the plug on consumerism! You don't have to spend money to show someone that you care for them. Truly. I will say on record that what society has turned Christmas into will never be my values and, to the best of my ability, we will never be that family. There is an alternative and I will be here on the other side waiting to high-five you as you run dancing out of the Apple store, throwing your credit cards in the air.

Sunday, 14 December 2014

Quick Entryway Update On the Cheap

I have had the itch to DIY something for a while because it's been way too long since my husband has had a call from me, saying I'm at Rona and asking him if he knows where the paintbrush is. He didn't. That didn't keep me down though! I grabbed a brush and asked the half-awake guy at the counter if it was smallest brush they had. He also didn't know. No matter. I found one. Next I went to Benjamin Moore, where I got eggshell and flat paint confused. The people who work there were the nicest in the world and acted like I wasn't a clueless moron, even when I told them that the big grand project I was doing was spots. Spots on the wall! They kept straight faces the entire time I tell you and sent me home with the black paint pot sample (eggshell!) that I was asking for.

So now you know just how much thought and careful planning went into the house project I'm about to reveal to you. Really precise stuff. I wanted dalmatian spots on my front entrance wall and I wanted them now, dammit! Wallpaper? Who has money for that! Stencils? What are those! I can freehand! I used to frequently accidentally watch ten seconds of those shows with artists painting, so I'm practically an expert. All I knew was that this boring situation had the be dealt with.

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So, tiny hobby brush in hand, I went to work. Two minutes in, I was thinking how much longer this was going to take in reality than in my mind. In the end, it wasn't so bad! It took probably under an hour. Around the length of a Veggie Tales because that is not precisely what my kids were watching while I was doing this.

The final result? At first I wasn't sure because when you look at spots up-close for a while, your eyes kind of start to cross. However, when I stood back, I was really pleased. It looks pretty legit! And boy does it add a pop of interesting to the entrance.

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Yes, you are getting the Instagram photo because I don't own a real camera and the actual photo was taken in the dark. Filters, yo.

So there you have it! Basically, a child could DIY if they really wanted to. Not that they should, which is exactly what I tried to explain to my kids when I saw their excitement at watching their mother break all the rules and paint on the wall. I'm sure I'll quickly regret not waiting until their bedtime.

I also wanted to say that the cost of this project was under $20! The impact was more than worth it. Even Matt was impressed, you guys. So go and paint spots on something! You (probably) won't regret it.