Monday, May 11, 2009

More Dirty Laundry

It all started with my cloth diapers. When I washed them, I was incapable of using a small enough amount of detergent to still get them clean but not so much that it produced mountains of bubbles that refused to rinse out. We got a new front-load washing machine, and since I still had a huge jug of regular Tide left over, I mixed it with HE Tide . . . and had enough bubbles that I knew I still had too much detergent. If I backed off too much, though, my diapers didn't seem clean enough.

Enter the internet. I read up on a number of recipes for homemade laundry detergent, including one here on The Simple Dollar and a number of ones mentioned on Frugal Fridays when it was still hosted at Biblical Womanhood. The type of soap used varied from recipe to recipe, but the borax and washing soda did not. It seemed that the borax and washing soda helped the soap work better. Would it do the same for my beloved Tide? I decided to experiment.

First I had to locate borax and washing soda. Borax was easy enough, but I checked the area big box stores for washing soda with no luck. I called a toll-free number I found online (I believe it is 1-800-524-1328, and you need the UPC code which is 33200-03020) to see where it was sold in my area and came up empty. I had found it on Amazon.com, but upon checking again, it was no longer available. It is now coming up as available via drugstore.com, but at a pretty high price. [A web search indicated that it might be available via the above toll free number, and shipping may be free if you purchase multiple boxes. Worth a shot if you can’t find it!] [Or, if you are a bit stubborn like me or Amy, please look a bit more closely at your local store. Or at least ask a clerk.]

Then one day, I turned down the cleaning aisle at my local grocery store in a town of about 3,000 people. I usually avoid that aisle because I can get most things cheaper at Wal-Mart, and I can wait to get cleaning products until my next trip to the “city”. Lo and behold, there they both were on the top shelf! And the prices weren’t too bad, either.

So outside I went, with a measuring cup, my newly purchased borax and washing soda, and a clean small bucket. (As you pour the powders, they release a bit in the air.) I alternated pouring in a cup from each box into my clean bucket, figuring it would help me mix it up more easily - both powders look pretty similar to me. I tried to break up with my fingers any chunks I found, although I didn’t worry about it too much.

But would it work? I put about a tablespoon of the mixture in the detergent cup of my washer, and added a drizzle of Tide. The clothes came out smelling as sweet as when I used MUCH more Tide – I was convinced! I have learned that when washing hubs’s work clothes, I at least double the Tide and I sometimes double the powder, too.

Go here for my post on line drying - I'm a huge clothesline nerd, so there are tons of tips!

Mid-Year Resolutions

I've never really been one for making new year resolutions . . . not sure if I just don't see the point, or what. Perhaps it's because I don't have anyone to keep me terribly accountable - and that might be where you guys come in! If I have to admit to the whole world (read: the half dozen or so of you) that I've been slacking, perhaps that will give me better motivation.

Before I go on, let me show you what spurred these ponderings. Laura at Heavenly Homemakers is doing a challenge to eat more fruits and vegetables. (She has an adorable button that is giving me some html troubles.) I think I had just started reading her blog this time last year when she did a similar challenge and thought "hmmm..." then went on my merry way.

Not this year.

Here are the things that I would like to accomplish over the summer and build into long-term habit:
1) Eat a good breakfast every day.
2) Cut down on eating between meals by eating *healthier* meals. Make healthier snacks when we need them.
3) Plan out a menu and shop for groceries less frequently.
4) Walk over to the farm (Goose in a borrowed jogging stroller thanks to Hubs's sweet cousin) to feed the kitties at least 4 times a week.
5) Go to bed earlier and get up earlier.
6) Lose about 25-30 pounds. I add this as an afterthought - I'm hoping that if I'm successful with the above, this will fall into place on its own.

You know how everything ties up into a big snarl sometimes? If I got more sleep, I'd wake up more rested and not be so cranky about making breakfast vs. pouring a bowl of cereal and popping a pop tart. If I ate a better breakfast, I'd be more in the mood for a walk rather than staying home to eat a snack. If I got some exercise, I'd sleep better. And on it goes.

Menu planning has been a struggle for me. Since I'm so picky, I don't have a lot of meals that I *really* like. And I don't want to wear out the handful I have that I do like. In typical two-year-old fashion, Goose has a narrow, random, and ever-changing list of items she will eat. I try not to cater to her whims and she can eat it or go without, although I may allow a snack later. I probably don't stick to that as much as I should . . . she actually dropped off the bottom of the growth chart for a while and although her doctor and I weren't worried, I didn't like it very much.

The final struggle is that I don't know what meals Hubs will be able to be here for, and what meals he wants us to bring him something. And sometimes he comes home late and is not hungry at all! If it rains, he'll almost certainly be home - unless they're working cattle and then he'll be late and covered in mud and other substances to boot. See how that makes it a bit difficult to plan?

For the past several years, I have been amassing a huge recipe collection. I had it sorted by category in index card boxes, but it wasn't working very well. A bit before Goose was born, I began trying to put them into a spreadsheet so I could do some sort of searching (i.e. I want a recipe for soup that uses ham and broccoli) but that didn't seemt to be working, either. And then I had a baby and that was the end of that.

I've been putting in a bit of time here and there on it again - the main difference is that this time, I'm pulling out the ones I know I won't make. For one, I've learned more about Hubs's tastes over five years of marriage and something that I thought he might like I now know that it won't impress him much. This reorganizing is helping remind me what I have and would like to try, and clearing out the rest so I can find what's left.

Side note, Amy at The Finer Things has a good system. When she finds a recipe she'd like to try, she plugs it into her next menu rotation RIGHT THEN. I like that idea a lot!

Another thing that has been nagging at me like a toothache is food addiction. Jennifer at Conversion Diary has posted about her struggles with food a number of times. She came up with something called The Saint Diet and has cut out sugar and flour. To be honest, that blows my mind. I love my cinnamon rolls and bread and chocolate and cookies and I could go on forever. To be realistic, when I did the yeast elimination diet that cut those out, my excess weight fell off. So, it boils down to whether I want to be healthy or whether I want to eat what I want. I know which one would be best, but am I ready to commit? I think it's about time I do. Wish me luck - and I'm off to re-read those posts of Jennifer's and then get to work on the recipe sorting.

Sunday Garden Update, Week 2 (a day late)

I took a picture yesterday but didn't take time to get it posted. If I'm not mistaken, it doesn't look terribly different from last week, though. Including the rain! It drizzled most of the day yesterday.
Were you to peek more closely than the picture allows, you'd see that my peas are up, as well as the green beans. I think I already reported that the corn and onions were up sometime the middle of last week.

That leaves the carrots, potatoes, and gourds. I'm not too worried about any of them . . . they'll either grow or they won't.

Anybody else seeing any action in your gardens?

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Oops, More Links

These are what I starred in my Google Reader this week:

Frugal Family Fun Blog - paper marbling and tips to stretch kid art supplies

Chasing Cheerios - shaving cream + food coloring = art

The Simple Dollar - rainy day box, creating a customized for you deal-finding web page (and it doesn't sound hard!), and Trent's fave personal finance, career, and personal development blogs and he mentions two posts from each that he found outstanding. I didn't add any to my reader, but found it interesting nonetheless.

No Time For Flashcards - Shape Necklace and puffy paint moonscape - She also gives book suggestions for all her projects.

Unplug Your Kids - baking soda boats

Tipnut - list of egg substitutes With chickens just a mile down the road, this is one substitute I don't need often. But, sometimes the little one is napping and Hubs can't bring me any and I want to get something baked before she wakes up, so it happens. I have tried the ground flax seed one and it worked fine.

Happy clicking . . .

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Mother's Day Gifts

There's a bit of a story behind what I got my MIL for mother's day. We had lunch at their house last Sunday. My parents were here and came too (it IS nice living two hours from them! and one mile from Hubs's parents!) and my mom and MIL were talking about a serving piece MIL was using. It is a square glass dish that sits in a lovely silver piece.

I was browsing our local thrift store on Friday and this piece caught my eye. It reminded me of the piece MIL used on Sunday. As I was holding it, I remembered how my MIL's mother used to volunteer at the thrift store, and she brought home TONS of treasures and not-so-treasured items over the years. She passed away right about two years ago - Goose was 2 months old, so it was May. I had to buy it! I'm not sure how much it cost, but this piece and a Nebraska drinking glass put together were 45 cents. (I also picked up another stack of vintage-ish craft books. I'm going to have to participate in more giveaways!)

MIL watches Goose two mornings a week while I proofread the local newspaper (and make stops at the thrift store!), and when I picked Goose up, I had to show it to MIL. And then I took it back so I could take a picture of it to show you guys! :>) MIL has a bowl that fits perfectly in it - I was thinking it might hold an 8 or 9 inch round pan but it's actually about 7 1/2 inches in diameter. Anyway, MIL also remembered that she has a similar platter - the top is opaque glass and it sits in a silver base. These three pieces don't match per se, but they look lovely together and coordinate very well. Providence!

My mom? She got a book "Grandmothers Are Very Special People", also from the thrift shop. I only took a quick glance through it but it appeared to be a compilation of short stories, poems, etc. I tried looking it up on Amazon and Paperback Swap to give you all a link and didn't come up with much. (I'll likely do a post on Paperback Swap one of these days, but if you aren't signed up and would like to be, do let me know and I'll get you referred!)

As for me, if it rains, we might get to see Hubs. Mom and I will likely hang out and maybe make a trip to "the city" to hit Wal-Mart. We'll see. I told Hubs the other day that I'd like to get a pair of tennis shoes that I can use for walking for my birthday present and perhaps some recycling bins for Mother's Day - it'll depend on if they'll fit in the cabinet I have in mind.

Happy Mother's Day to all of you out there!

Mother's Day Ponderings

It's actually not quite Mother's Day yet, but this post from Michele at Frugal Granola was very thought provoking. Mother's Day is a very difficult day for those who carry the cross of infertility; for those who have lost babies through miscarriage, stillbirth, SIDS, or later; and for those whose mothers have passed away. It's a reminder to me that my burdens are very light compared to many and especially a reminder to pray for them.

OK, are you ready for this? Here I am!

My mom, Goose, and I went to the graduation reception of one of my cousins. The graduate (masters in architecture) is the youngest of four girls and their farm was five or so miles from the town where my parents live (and where I grew up). Lots of good times in our childhood! I won't put the picture of all of us in this post because you'd see just how lovely and skinny they all are and wonder what happened to me! :>) No, I'm lovely in my very own way . . . and they're all lovely in their size 4 and 6 ways. And I love them all the more, I really do. Even though they have stylish, smooth hair and I have fuzzy pulled back hair. (That white thing by my chin is Goose's hair bow.)

Here's what I've been reading on the internet this week:
Annemarie at Through The Narrow Gate has a news roundup post that I am looking forward to clicking around. This article will be of interest to Hubs. Says Annemarie: I guess Hawaii will begin celebrating Islam Day on September 24, 2009. I don't understand why we want to honor Islam specifically. Imagine if a day was created to celebrate 'Roman Catholic Day'. The separation of Church and State people would be all over the place screaming their heads off. Why does Islam get a pass on this?

My viewpoint has shifted over the past 15 years regarding this sort of thing. While I believe in multiculturalism and accepting differences, I believe some things go over the line. There's another article in there on gay marriage in Rhode Island. Similarly to the above statement, I don't support gay marriage. I have members of my extended family that have "come out of the closet" and while I love them very, very much, I do not approve of the gay lifestyle. Not sure that warrants a post, but I might expound a bit sometime.

Annemarie is also posting every day in May about the Blessed Virgin Mary; I have a great devotion to Jesus's mother and look to her for guidance as I mother my little one. Goose's middle name is Maria in her honor.

Martha Stewart's website has an article on making a stove/oven from a cardboard file box. Goose has a metal kitchen set that was mine - and I'm sure it was used back then. I smile every time I hear that oven door squeak - and not just because it means she's dragging out all her puzzles and we'll have to pick them up!

This book was noted this week on a message board at Faith and Family LIVE and is meant to be a "fun picture books with lovable homeschooling characters to create confidence and understanding about what it meant to be a homeschooler". I'm thinking we'll check the library for it!

It's a bit late for this year, but get a head start for next: the object project has a tutorial on making a fabric corsage for Mother's Day. Personally, I'll likely use fabric with less of a pattern so the design of the corsage comes through, but this one is lovely nonetheless! (Annemarie, one of the flowers is a carnation!)

This game on Scribbit looks like something my nieces would enjoy. (They're 10, 6, 4.5, and 1.5). I like games that non-readers can play with readers. (And check out the sidebar - there is a button to download a free ebook with tips for women bloggers. That sounds fluffier than I think the book really is - check it out!)

Let me know if you've found anything exciting this week on the web!

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Frugal Friday - Sell Baby Food Jars!

Before I even had a blog, I thought this would make a good Frugal Fridays post.

Although I made a lot of baby food for the Goose - will have to post on that sometime - I also bought a lot for her, especially early on in her "solids" career when I was so terribly sleep deprived from insomnia. (Who thinks that glop is solid, anyway?) And I dutifully removed labels and tossed the jars and lids into the dishwasher, thinking there must be *something* I could do with them later. (Make sure you anchor the lids, offsetting them under the edge of something else, or you'll be picking them up off the floor of your dishwasher.)

As they stacked up, I somehow figured out that people actually sell baby food jars on eBay! Here are some things that I learned in this little venture.

* Shipping is a killer - glass is heavy. I set it up so that it would calculate the exact amount of postage, no extra handling fees. You'll price yourself right out if you're not careful! I bought baby food for around 45 cents a jar (4 oz size) and you don't want it to cost more shipped than someone could buy!

* 4 oz jars seem to be the ones that sell. I think I only tried once, but I didn't have luck selling 2.5 oz (stage 1) jars. I managed to sell every lot of the 4 oz (stage 2) jars that I listed. Because my little one was 13 months by the time she started to get teeth, I never bothered with stage 3, so no idea if those sell or not.

* Try to keep your lot size reasonable. Even if you're selling a hundred jars, a $25 shipping fee will give a buyer great pause.

* I noted in the description that the jars were clean, with no labels/glue. To remove the glue, I soaked the jars in a sinkful of hot soapy water for a bit and the glue scraped off. I gave them another quick wash to remove the last traces of residue and set them out to dry. Out of all the jars, I think I had a handful that didn't want to scrape clean. I used Goo Gone on those and then washed them well to remove any traces of that.

* Don't bother taking a picture of your box of jars - just take one picture of one jar, and then use it for each lot that you sell.

* Consider adding a Buy It Now option. A few times, I had people contact me about Buy It Now because they needed jars soon for a baby shower. If I'd have put the option on there, they might have clicked through and made the sale. Keep in mind the total cost per jar with shipping as indicated above!

* Make sure you package them well. Broken jars will equal unhappy customers and you'll likely have to refund some of their money. Thankfully I have never had any come up broken. Here's what I did:

I used a half newspaper sheet to wrap each jar individually. I then tucked them in the box, and added extra crumpled newspaper in the empty spaces to make sure the jars wouldn't shift during shipping.

If there was room at the top, I filled that with crumpled newspaper as well. In addition to considering box size to keep down shipping costs, I also considered box size as to how the jars fit. If the box had very many empty pockets and needed a lot of extra newspaper, I tried to find a more appropriate size.

* Finally, I checked the other listings for baby food jars before I posted mine. If there were a ton with no bids, I waited a week or two to post mine. Also, I had one customer buy from me a few times, so when I posted more, I'd send them a message and give them a heads up if they were interested.

Good luck - go out there and make some money! For more frugal ideas, visit Life As Mom here, and feel free to leave me a comment as to what to do with all my 2.5 oz jars. I have some ideas that I will post soon, but I'd love to hear yours!

Finer Things Friday - Papa's Tractor


Those are two of Goose's favorite words right there - papa and tractor. While I love love love that Hubs is a farmer, his availability varies with the seasons. In the spring with planting, he's crazy busy. In the summer, with irrigating, he's really busy. In the fall, with harvest, he's see-him-for-five-minutes-at-breakfast busy. In the winter, with cattle, he's just plain busy.

Last year, with Goose's nap schedule, there were a lot of days that she wasn't up by the time he left in the morning, and she was down for a nap by the time he came home for lunch, and she was in bed when he came home at night. Being a standard issue daddy's girl, that just wouldn't do! I don't remember when we started riding with Papa in the tractor, but it's a habit we've kept up and will continue. (picture taken one year ago - last May!)

Goose is at the point these days, where, if she sees a tractor or a pick-up, it should have Papa in it and she can't figure out why we aren't stopping to see him! When we do get to go ride with him, she is usually hollering at him before we get out of the car - even if the tractor is a few hundred feet away. She sits on his lap as he steers (or as the GPS steers!) and jabbers away. They sometimes share a snack, she jabbers into the business band radio mic and tries to poke any button she can reach. Sometimes I feel like a third wheel!

About the only way I can get her out of the tractor is a promise to stop at the barn on the way home to feed Socks and the rest of our kitties. She blows Papa more kisses than he can catch, and tells him bye-bye over and over and over as we walk back to the car. He'll beep his horn, she'll holler "beep!" back, waving all the way.

Being a daddy's girl, riding in the tractor, learning about the farm - all these are finer things! For more finer things, visit Amy here.

Coming Out of the Closet Again: LOST

This is two posts in a row where I'm admitting something! I am a LOSTaholic. Before the Goose was born, I'd spend several hours surfing message boards, reading about all kinds of things that we missed in one simple episode. I even compiled them into an e-mail that I sent to a few other LOST lovers that I know in real life.

After having a baby, well, the priorities shifted. I found that I was missing that inside view, though, and one day a blog I read linked to Rocks in My Dryer and Shannon's recap post, plus there were a lot of links to recap posts in the comments. It's a lot less taxing than the message boards! If you don't watch LOST, go read about the riblets again. And, if you haven't seen this week's episode yet, this will spoil it! You can find more LOST comments here.

I don't quite get the whole time travel thing. I'd think it would be a paradox that, for example, grown-up Miles could see baby Miles. (Although it was quite touching that he got a better idea of what happened between his parents and why he didn't know his father.)

Here's hoping that we get more information on this Jacob character, preferably before Locke kills him. Also, I'm quite curious to know why the only thing Jacob has been heard to say is "help me". While I think Locke is totally outer limits, I do think he's got some sort of island spirituality going on and I would probably go with whatever he says. Although it may not be the truth, or the whole truth, as he told Sun they were going to get info on Jin and the rest of our Losties, and told Ben he lied to Sun. But, after Ben killed Locke, who would blame Locke for yanking Ben's chain a bit? Anyway, I think he *will* help Jacob.

My favorite part was Hurley trying to convince Dr. Chang that they're not really from the future. It took me a bit to realize that yuh-huh, the Korean War would have happened by then. Guess I was thinking the Gulf War or War in Iraq.

I was also glad to see Sayid helping Jack again. Poor Sayid - he's been through so much. Since Hubs is a USAF trained killer (hee), I wouldn't pick Sayid over him if I needed some serious protecting from bad people, but Sayid would be a close second. While it would be a huge bummer if the plane just landed in LA and everybody resumed their normal, lousy lives, Sayid is one that really would be better off. Probably the only one, though. He really does deserve a happily ever after with Nadia.

I would love to see Claire in the season finale next week, but I don't think we will. I think we're going to get to see more of the wacko plane crash survivors - the "what lies in the shadow of the statue?" people. I don't think they're working for Widmore, and I don't think they're working for Ben. Holy buckets.

We now resume our regularly scheduled posting. :>) And if you don't watch LOST and tried to make heads or tails of this, I'm really sorry!

My Attempt at Riblets

Let me begin by telling you guys something. My name is Lenetta, and I'm a recovering vegetarian.

Now that we have that out of the way, I'll explain that I was only a "mostly vegetarian" (take me to Taco John's and I'll down a meat and potato burrito with the best of them!) and it was because I'm picky. My mother did everything she could to break me of that pickiness - including toting my pork chop from supper to my dad's softball game and whipping it out when I begged for my third inning trip to the concession stands for a pack of Skittles or Rain-Blow gum. This happened many, many times.

I also dislike meat because I hate messing with raw meat. Occasionally I'll wear food service type gloves, and that helps. Also, if I bite into something that isn't meat (i.e. gristle, a chewy tendon, etc.), the contents of my stomach attempt an immediate response. And then I'm completely uninterested in meat for a long time.

Then I fell in love with a cow farmer and married him, and he LOVES meat. I do my best to accommodate that, and that's where my attempt at items such as riblets comes in. That, and a sale at a nearby grocery store - I picked up a ten pound box. Before I jump in to this, let me get something off my chest:

Dear Farmland Foods:

You indicate VERY CLEARLY on the ten pound box of riblets that they should not be thawed at room temperature, hinting that something terrible will befall my family should I not heed your instructions. I put them in the refrigerator for three days as you recommended and while the block of meat on the outside was merely frosty, the inside was hard as a brick. A total riblet-cicle. Maybe you could package them a bit flatter and help us out here. Thanks. Oh, and your recommendation to cook them for an hour and a half? Why don't you run that by the test kitchen again, mmkay?

I feel better now. I figured I'd do well to use a rub on the riblets, and remembered an interesting blog I'd stumbled upon a while back. I've briefly mentioned that I read A Year of Crockpotting, and a while back, Steph mentioned in a post that she'd gone on a search to find out where liquid smoke comes from and whether it is full of things that are really not meant for consumption. (and if it's gluten free - which it is - since her family must avoid gluten.) She found this post at The Crockpot Alchemist, who loves BBQ in the crock pot. Unfortunately he's decided to discontinue posting because he moved to an apartment where he can't use his crockpot or some such. I can't wrap my head around that exactly, but I've never lived in a real city, either. (Something tells me Omaha and Colorado Springs don't really count.)

So, I poked around said Crockpot Alchemist and found a few recipes for rubs, which I compiled into one to get all the good stuff together. Here's what I used:

To help the rub adhere, Jared recommends using a mixture of 3 parts worcestershire sauce, 1 part liquid smoke, and 3 parts honey. I used tablespoons, and tripled the recipe which left me with more than enough to dunk every riblet plus extra to pour over the riblets in the crockpot. I meant to only double it, but it turned out OK in the end.

For the rub, I used the following:
1 T chili powder
2 T paprika
3 T brown sugar
1 T kosher salt
1 T black pepper
2 t garlic powder
1 t dry mustard
2 T cumin
2 t onion salt

I meant to use onion powder but I'm out so I subbed onion salt and reduced the amount of kosher salt. Those changes are reflected above. I ended up tripling this recipe and ran short of a few things so I went a bit long on others.

With an assembly line, I pried a riblet off the frozen block, dipped it in the honey mixture, let it drip a bit, dipped it in the rub mixture, and set them on foil-lined jelly roll pans (like cookie sheets but with sides). I baked them at 350 degrees for about 50 minutes, rotating the pans twice. I ended up using three pans - my largest one and two medium ones that would fit side-by-side on one rack. They released a lot of liquid, so I definitely needed a pan with sides. At 50 minutes, the liquid was pretty well evaporated and burning, so I shut the oven off, leaving the pans in there, and called my mom.

She agreed with me that since the pieces were so thin, they were likely done and since there was some burning action, I pulled everything out. I cut into one piece to make sure it was done all the way through, and it was.

I could only fit around half the riblets on the pans, so I decided to cook the rest in the crockpot. I was out of rub and some of the spices that made it up, so I just dipped each riblet in the honey mixture and put them in a well-greased crockpot, layering as evenly as I could. I then dumped the remaining honey mixture in the rub bowl and whisked with my fork to get any spices that I could. (There was a bit remaining in a paste form.) I dumped all that in the crockpot and turned it on high for about an hour (starting at 10:30 AM), then switched to low.

Hubs had us bring him some lunch, so I tossed in one of the baked riblets so he could try it. His verdict was that it was plenty spicy (a good thing - he loves spicy!) and a bit dry. Some BBQ sauce would probably help. The instructions indicate to either grill the riblets or finish them on the grill after baking. Since our propane tank is MIA, I just plain skipped that step. I might incorporate it on the frozen ones when reheating them.

Around 5:30, I pulled a riblet out of the crockpot intending to shred it up and give some to Goose for supper. It didn't really shread very easily, so I put the lid back on and let them cook for a while longer. I think I turned it down to "keep warm" somewhere around 8:30. I pulled them out at about 10:00 and spread them out on two plates so they could cool. At that point, they were falling-apart tender.

Hubs got home a bit later and ate two helpings, although he wasn't turning cartwheels over them, which is my hoped-for response. :>) With both batches, I put some in the refrigerator to eat this week and some in the freezer for later. My mom will be here tomorrow (yay!) and I'll let you know what she thinks. That's the other thing about being me - I'm kinda hesitant to try out my concoctions. Hubs is a wonderful husband in that he'll take a bite of anything and tell me at a minimum that it's not too bad!

I didn't get any pictures of the finished product because they weren't exactly picturesque between the burned pans and the 11 PM shadows.

Now, I'd better rescue Goose from her Muppet Show Netflix DVD (Don Knotts guest star!) and feed her some lunch, then get lunch to Hubs in the tractor. After lunch, I plan to mow, except for the spot outside Goose's window, where she'll be napping. Hopefully I can finish that up tomorrow while Mom is here to keep an eye on the little honker.

Hope everybody is having a great day!