Friday, July 27, 2012
Priorities
Take a nap. Number one task on my to do list today. Not only my number task, but Most Important Task. Priorities, folks, you gotta have priorities.
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Meet Kojo, My Dogson
Have you met Kojo?
Kojo is my second child.
And I am his adopted mother.
So I guess that would make him my dogson.
Not Dachshund. But dogson.
My dog that I consider my son.
Dogson.
Dogson is a new word of mine and I can't wait to use it!
Random stranger: Your dog is so cute!
Me: Thanks! He's my dogson, Kojo.
Random stranger: (puzzled look) He doesn't look like a dachshund.
Me: He's not, silly! He's an Irish Wolfhound and Lab mix.
And I am his adopted mother.
So I guess that would make him my dogson.
Not Dachshund. But dogson.
My dog that I consider my son.
Dogson.
Dogson is a new word of mine and I can't wait to use it!
Random stranger: Your dog is so cute!
Me: Thanks! He's my dogson, Kojo.
Random stranger: (puzzled look) He doesn't look like a dachshund.
Me: He's not, silly! He's an Irish Wolfhound and Lab mix.
If you were to meet Kojo, you may think he's perhaps a little weird.
He's just not your typical dog.
I still consider him my other baby.
Why?
Because of moments like this
Sunday, July 22, 2012
What Sunshine Says
Here are Jaxsen's funniest quotes of the week. Homegirl is a little firecracker.
Me: O no! I don't have any spinach for my smoothie!
Jaxsen: (Gasp) THIS IS SERIOUS!
"Mom, I want boobies for my birfday."
"Auntie Breezy, your hair looks so skinny today."
Me: (pouring her cereal)
Jaxsen: Is that vegan?!
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It's a tutorial on homemade deodorant.
Check it out!
We hope you've had a fabulous weekend! We sure did!
Friday, July 20, 2012
Cookin' with Mommy ::Mediterranean Pizza Recipe::
A lot of people ask me how I get little Jaxsie to eat a healthy diet.
My most effective method is, I let her cook with me!
She's a boss in the kitch and it's great bonding time for us.
I think it's a self esteem booster for her too.
We make a huge deal about how she cooked the meal and how yummy it was.
I think it's a self esteem booster for her too.
We make a huge deal about how she cooked the meal and how yummy it was.
She gets beyond herself with happiness and eats what she made.
Anyways, pizza is our favorite thing to make together.
So today we would like to share with you our Vegan Mediterranean Pizza recipe.
This recipe can be easily unveganified. I love making up words.
Tip: Cooking with children is done best when you're in a good mood.
1 cute kid
1 pizza crust 2 Tbs of pesto
3 Tbs of red pepper hummus
1/2 cup of kalamata olives, sliced
1/4 cup of basil leaves, shredded
4 white mushrooms, sliced
1/4 cup of onions, sliced
1 handful of spinach
1 cup of vegan mozzarella cheese, shredded
2 slices of tomato cut into chunks
First, spread the pesto on the crust.
Then spread the hummus and add the spinach.
Add the onions, tomatoes, mushrooms, olives and basil. I also added feta cheese to half of the pizza for my hubby.
Top with cheese.
Cook the pizza according to the time and temperature on the pizza crust package.
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
That Time My Car Rolled Into A Wall
Me+car+garage=DAMAGE
DAMAGE = NOT SO HAPPY HUSBAND
He should be happy that his wife is a ninja and that I jumped back in the car and saved the garage from worse damage. Optimism much?
Ok, I'm done.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
What I've Been Up To
5. Painting and decorating our laundry room. Everyone needs a fun laundry room right?! Kinda. Everyone needs a fun laundry room so that you can trick yourself into thinking that
laundry is fun. Duh! I have glued over 500 clothespins together, and I'm only on "N," to create the word "laundry." I can honestly say, this is the most boring and dumb craft I've ever wasted my time on.
4. Trying to style my wild, curly hair without looking like Diana Ross. This is a struggle.
3. Waking up at the crack of dawn to have some time alone. Is it bad that I put my kid to sleep late so I can have some extra time in the morning? If so, take me to jail.
2. Taking a break from Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and good ole Pinterest. Let's just say I've been playing Temple Run on my iPhone...A lot.
1. Praying for patience. Like hourly. I am convinced that the Fruits of the Spirit were specifically made by God so that toddlers would test their parents and make sure they are using them. And if you're weak in a certain area, that one gets tested even more. For instance, I'm struggling with patience, so God is making sure that my kid works overtime to test my patience.
laundry is fun. Duh! I have glued over 500 clothespins together, and I'm only on "N," to create the word "laundry." I can honestly say, this is the most boring and dumb craft I've ever wasted my time on.
4. Trying to style my wild, curly hair without looking like Diana Ross. This is a struggle.
1. Praying for patience. Like hourly. I am convinced that the Fruits of the Spirit were specifically made by God so that toddlers would test their parents and make sure they are using them. And if you're weak in a certain area, that one gets tested even more. For instance, I'm struggling with patience, so God is making sure that my kid works overtime to test my patience.
For example,
Me: Go grab your shoes, Jaxsen.
Jaxsen: NO! (TEST 1)
Me: Don't tell mommy no! Go get your shoes.
Jaxsen: NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO (TEST 2)
Me: Oh Jesus, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience, patience!
Jaxsen: (starts hitting my leg) Mommy, Mommy! What is patience?!?! (Test 3)
Me: (smiling through my teeth) Patience is mommy choosing to smile instead of screaming at the top of my lungs like I would like to. Now go and get your shoes. (Huge grin)
TEST PASSED!
(Que the singing angels)
(Que the singing angels)
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
It's The Little Things
I have been having the worst of worst mornings. The kind where all you wanna do is sleep because an ocean of coffee can't wake you up. And your kid is acting like they had an ocean of coffee. And your dog is jumping from couch to couch because your kid is chasing him with a yardstick. Yea, it's that kind of morning. It's a bawling and sobbing kind of morning. Just a bad morning. But Jaxsen just looked at me while I was making her snack and said,
"You a good momma."
My bad morning is not so bad anymore.
"You a good momma."
My bad morning is not so bad anymore.
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