tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22083693680588837692024-03-13T02:04:23.050-05:00Living with ChaosCNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.comBlogger210125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-25585683524556333882012-12-17T21:47:00.001-06:002012-12-17T21:47:30.030-06:00Handmade soap without the work!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I've shown you how to <a href="http://livingwithchaos.blogspot.com/2011/02/making-homemade-soap.html">make your own soap</a> and I know it looks kind of fun, and the end result would be oh, so lovely, but really, you just aren't sure about turning your kitchen into a science lab. Right?<br />
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Well, I've branched out from making soap only for our family and made enough soap to bathe a daycare center, for a month. I want to share our soap with others while helping provide for our family at the same time.<br />
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If you would be interested in trying handmade soap and experiencing all the ways it pampers your skin more than the beauty bars sold at the stores, please browse around my Etsy shop, <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/BirchCreekSoaps">Birch Creek Soaps</a>. I've included a <a href="https://www.etsy.com/listing/117737543/click-here-for-free-shipping-special">"buy 5 and get free shipping</a>" special to help everyone out a little bit.<br />
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Our family appreciates your interest. Merry Christmas!<br />
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<br />CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-43688332509986550672012-04-30T20:06:00.000-05:002012-04-30T20:06:47.763-05:00Four kids is...Ever want to peer in on a family with a lot of children to see what it's like? Well, I'm going to give you a window, but, I hardly consider four kids a lot of children. I do notice a difference though in the reaction when I tell strangers that I have four kids compared to when I used to tell them I had three. The most comical one recently came from a girl, three years older than me whose getting married for the first time. I was alone so when I said I had four kids her mouth dropped open and said "oh my gosh!" in a completely shocked manner. I suspect it wasn't much of a compliment. Whatever. I should have told her we're expecting four more just for kicks.<br />
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2 parents (one who will consume a salad bar daily if it's in the fridge)<br />
1 teenager<br />
2 tweens<br />
1 who eats like a bird and<br />
2 who are boys = a trip for fresh produce about twice a week.<br />
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I've been keeping a running total starting Monday 4/23 to keep track of the produce coming into our house.<br />
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14 apples<br />
4 oranges<br />
1 lemon<br />
20 bananas<br />
1 head of iceberg lettuce<br />
1 head of romaine lettuce<br />
4 artisan lettuce heads<br />
2 lbs asparagus<br />
2 english cucumbers<br />
6 tomatoes<br />
3 peppers<br />
3 bags baby carrots<br />
3 lbs. strawberries<br />
1/2 lb. blueberries<br />
3 zucchini<br />
1 1/2 lbs. red potatoes<br />
1 1/4 lb. celery<br />
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When we woke up this morning, Monday 4/30 we had a completely empty fruit basket, 3 zucchini (one made it's way into bread today and the other two will be grilled tomorrow night) and half the celery was still waiting to be eaten. <br />
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We can drain a roadside produce stand, for sure.<br />
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My handsome young son turns 10 today.</div>
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How can that be true?</div>
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It seems like just yesterday he was this small baby, </div>
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with his barely-there hair and eyes so blue.</div>
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Matthew is our most sensitive child, by far.</div>
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His heart is one of pure gold.</div>
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And although he's now ten years old,</div>
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he still reaches for this mama's hand to hold.</div>
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Matthew has the cutest dimples,</div>
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the one on the right is is somewhat deeper.</div>
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I love when he flashes his small, sly smile</div>
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and everyone around thinks "he's a keeper!"</div>
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Matthew stole my heart from the moment I saw him and it's a joy to watch him develop into his own young man. He's a sponge of information and often educates us and those around him with his little morsels of information. Matthew has loved anything to do with Egypt or mummies since he was small but he also had a mad love for Legos and building. Since he was young he has told us he wants to be either an architect or an archaeologist; both professions would fit him so very well. </div>
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I've made 5 small gifts, one for each day. They aren't hard or expensive but they are very cute and I hope they bring a smile to my childrens' teachers. Good teachers are invaluable so I want to make sure they know how much we appreciate them.<br />
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Day 1:<br />
We need S'more teachers like you!<br />
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Day 2:<br />
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You deserve a HAND!<br />
Trace your child's hand print and then attach it to a bottle or tube of hand lotion.<br />
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Day 3:<br />
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You are just WRITE for (child's name here).<br />
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You were MINT to teach!<br />
Fill a treat bag with minty things and attach a topper. You could also attach this to a package of mint gum and skip the treat bag.<br />
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1. Best Teacher <i>Bar None</i><br />
<a href="http://domesticatedlady.com/2011/teacher-appreciation-day-4-candy-bar-box/">Instructions and link to download template.</a><br />
I worked for about 30 minutes to make my own folding box for the Hershey bar and then I realized it was worth it for me to pay the $3 to download the pre-made template. All I had to do is put a piece of white card stock in the printer and hit<i> print. </i>Easy. To simplify this, you could simply cut a piece of card stock the width of the bar and make a sleeve to slide the bar into. You can decorate the sleeve as you choose.<br />
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I found Microsoft Word to be the easiest way to make the bag toppers. You don't even have to make a bag topper on the computer; you could simply cut a rectangle and then decorate it by hand. If I had more patience, I would have let my kids decorate them. But, I'm up against a deadline with plenty on my plate so I skipped the 'needing patience' step and did it myself while the kids were at school. I'll try harder next year.<br />
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There are so many cute ideas out there on the interwebs; it was hard to pick just five of them. <a href="http://www.skiptomylou.org/2007/05/06/teacher-appreciation-week/">Here</a> is a good list of cute, easy and inexpensive ideas for appreciation gifts.
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It just seems impossible that she is 12. My memory is still quite vivid of willing this stubborn child out of my womb at a week overdue. How can it be that it was already 12 years ago?<br />
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Emily is stubborn<br />
Emily is a fighter<br />
Emily is an overachiever<br />
Emily is a perfectionist<br />
Emily will not take "no" as an answer<br />
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You might view those as negative personality traits and occasionally they do cause frustration in our house but, those personality traits will carry our girl far when she's a grown woman. Man, she is going to pick a career path and blaze a trail straight to it, there is no doubt in my mind. She will be stubborn in her studies, a fighter when she feels like she can't make it, an overachiever who will be set the bar high and achieve it with perfection, and I pity the person who stands in her way and tells her no.<br />
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Emily is kindhearted.<br />
Emily is a cheerful giver.<br />
Emily is sensitive.<br />
Emily loves children.<br />
Emily loves animals.<br />
Emily loves the Lord.<br />
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And we LOVE her. We are so blessed to watch this young girl grow into a young lady and achieve the goals she sets for herself. She has seamlessly transitioned into middle school this year and followed in our band geek footsteps with her decision to play the clarinet. (proud parent moment!)<br />
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Today is for Emily and celebrating her.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-15788584974044567612012-01-06T14:05:00.000-06:002012-01-09T08:08:32.028-06:00{DIY} Padded Crutches Tutorial<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI69PDRrrY5m0kO0l9e6-3QdMx3qUphPZbSCP15ER2oDotHEC8Ao6UaqH1DcCzwZL1Z9wJAmRDgY3_tfrxVbJt0eR8MwQTjRmBLIXIeeGyhsTzElO-vT1FnyGCUyR5zzh0yvnvVgP3AA/s1600/crutch+tut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="386" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI69PDRrrY5m0kO0l9e6-3QdMx3qUphPZbSCP15ER2oDotHEC8Ao6UaqH1DcCzwZL1Z9wJAmRDgY3_tfrxVbJt0eR8MwQTjRmBLIXIeeGyhsTzElO-vT1FnyGCUyR5zzh0yvnvVgP3AA/s640/crutch+tut.jpg" width="640" /></a>
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Emily had surgery on her foot a week ago and has made her way around on crutches quite well so far. But, after two days of using the crutches full time at school her arms were very sore, so I knew I needed to come up with a fix, quickly.<br />
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I scouted the web and found many options to buy padded covers for the crutches but that didn't suit me well. I needed something now, not a few days from now, so I went on a search for some instructions for making a set of covers at home. I didn't find much. I could duct tape a towel around them but I knew that would not go over well with Emily so I brainstormed and came up with my own solution. And now I'm going to share with you. You're welcome.<br />
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Lay the crutch on a piece of paper and trace around the top of it. Cut out your pattern.<br />
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You need to cut the fabric quite a bit larger than your pattern because you need to adjust for a seam allowance and more padding than what is there now. <br />
My first pieces weren't cut wide enough on the bottom. Thankfully I pinned the pieces and tried it before sewing them or even cutting another set. <br />
The bottom of your cover needs to be at least the width of the top of your crutches or the cover will not fit over the top when finished. In the end, the top of mine could have been quite a bit more narrow, so you don't need as much extra as I have here.<br />
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With right sides together, sew your pieces leaving the bottom open; then clip the corners so the cover will lay correctly once turned right side out.<br />
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Time to iron your bottom hem. Turn up the bottom edge 1/4" and press, then turn up 1/4" again to create a finished edge, press. Sew hem in place close to left edge.<br />
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Now to make these covers stay on your crutches. Using a small width elastic, place it an equal distance from bottom edge. Secure elastic in place with a few stitches and then pull it taught with one hand while you sew. This will gather the material as the elastic relaxes. Fold over your ending piece of elastic and stitch to prevent it from unraveling.<br />
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To make your crutches more comfortable you will need some sort of padding. I used quilt batting here because I had some left over but I would have used old towels or t-shirts if I didn't have the batting on hand. <br />
Cut two pieces of padding, one just slightly smaller than the width of the top and the second piece the width of the middle of the crutch. Most of the weight bearing is on the middle of the crutch so I felt it needed the most padding there. <br />
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Place one side of your crutch into the cover and then carefully stretch the cover over the other side. <br />
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Anyway, she ran into the blue room and said "I'm going to see how many presents there is for me birthday" (and I tactfully refrained from correcting her grammar because, hello, today is her birthday). Then I realized she was thinking a birthday fairy delivers overnight like Santa so I gently told her birthday fairies don't exist. OK, so maybe I was laughing but admit it, it <i>is </i>pretty funny.</div>
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This year's costumes were fairly time consuming and I decided to take a 2 week break in October to take the kids to Virginia so I really felt under the gun to get the last costume finished on time. <br />
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And then, after all that, the most commented costume of the night? Jacob and his banana. The one that we spent 10 minutes of online searching, typed in a few numbers and then waited for it to show up. Every year I say, "next year I'm just going to buy them" and then somehow I decide to make them. But, next year....<br />
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Strawberry Shortcake & Raspberry Tart<br />
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And all my costumed creatures together.<br />
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And now I need to go inspect their candy to check for the poison laced apples. You know, the ones our parents had to check for too.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-52947048273526798572011-10-20T13:54:00.000-05:002011-10-20T13:54:43.036-05:00Sentences of stuffI think about blogging almost every day, but the day to day grind is what fills my time and when I think about blogging, I put it off; and obviously, put it off for quite a long time. It quickly entered that weird <i>"it's been so long since _________ that know I don't exactly know how get it back</i>." Such as the distance between friends or family that you know is there but can't seem to figure out the best way to call them up. Yea, that is me and this blog.<br />
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So, maybe I'll just start trying to get back into things by journaling what we've been up to and hope the writing flows and becomes a more regular thing for me again. I also use Facebook a lot so sometimes I feel like blogging things here is a repeat.<br />
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<u>Morsels of life from September and October:</u><br />
Over Labor Day we submitted to the kids' desire to go camping. They all positively loved it and I know we'll be back there again when the temperatures climb above 50 at night.<br />
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To make the occasion even more memorable I picked up a package of Jiffy pop. I didn't realize I captured Jacob making this face when I took the picture. It gives me a good laugh every time I look at it.<br />
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Halloween started early here. I was able to get the kids to decide on costumes in September and then drug out the sewing machine and turned my formal dining room back into the designated craft room. Emily is going to be Strawberry Shortcake with Claire as her Raspberry Tart and Matthew is going to be a roman gladiator. Jacob never decided so I'm pretty sure his will be purchased last minute, as it usually is. He's entered into that weird stage of not knowing if he should dress up but still wanting to so he doesn't make any decisions until a few days before Halloween. I'm cool with that, as long as he doesn't hold it against me that I don't sew his costumes like I do for his siblings.<br />
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J is gone for awhile for training so I decided to load up the van and drive 14 hours with the kids to visit him for a week during their fall break from school. We met J in Washington D.C. for a quick weekend trip of sight seeing and also got to watch him run in a 10 mile race with 30 thousand other people. We then went back to his temporary home in Norfolk for the week and enjoyed some easy going family time. I have tons of pictures from this trip so I'll try to do a post of them soon.<br />
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And this is where I sign off because I probably just made my mother have a heart attack. :)CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-14540615618789068252011-09-28T11:52:00.006-05:002011-09-28T11:59:17.383-05:00Make your own: Instant Oatmeal PacketsI read that it was possible to make your own instant oatmeal packets several years ago. I filed that away in my bookmarks for the day that I decided spending $2.50 on a box of conveniently packaged oatmeal was far too hard for me to accomplish.<br />
OK, so maybe I had inclinations of being frugal and healthy way back then but let me tell you, with 3 kids under 5 years of age I was <i>far</i> too busy to care about the sugar content in instant oatmeal. I needed that sugar just to survive the multiple diaper changes in one day.<br />
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Making your own instant oatmeal packets will save you money and best of all put you in control of what you and your family are eating. You might not know this so I'll let you in on a secret- <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">I'm a control freak, </span>so this is right up my alley.<br />
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Take 1 cup of the oatmeal and process it in the blender or food processor until it is oat powder; you may need to process 1/2 cup at a time if using a blender. <br />
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We all know oatmeal usually tastes better with yummy flavors mixed in; here are a few flavor combinations you can add directly to your packets. <br />
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Sweetened Oatmeal: 1 Tbsp. sugar or other dry sweetener of your choice.<br />
Brown Sugar & Cinnamon: 1 Tbsp. brown sugar, 1/4 tsp. cinnamon<br />
Apple Cinnamon: 1 Tbsp. brown sugar, 2 Tbsp. chopped dried apples, 1/4 tsp. cinnamon<br />
Banana Bread: 1 Tbsp. brown sugar, 2 Tbsp. chopped dried bananas, 1/4 tsp. cinnamon, dash of nutmeg<br />
Fruit & Cream: 1 Tbsp. non-dairy coffee creamer (I used vanilla because that is what I had) and 2 Tbsp. dried fruit (you could use peaches, apricots, blueberries, strawberries, raspberries, etc.)<br />
Raisin: 1 Tbsp. brown sugar and 1 T. raisins (you can also add raisins to the apple cinnamon oatmeal)<br />
Health Packed: Add 2 Tbsp wheat germ and/or 1/2-1 Tbsp. ground flax meal<br />
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I added 1/2 Tbsp. of ground flax meal to each of my packets; it's an easy way to sneak in some beneficial ingredients without my kids knowing.<br />
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<br />When testing these packets I first made all brown sugar and cinnamon packets. The three kids who eat oatmeal tried it and proclaimed it was the best they'd ever eaten, so I take that as success. This time I made 3 different flavors for some variety, banana bread, apple cinnamon, and strawberries and cream. <br />
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Good luck and have fun taking control of your oatmeal!CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-13760322252815317942011-08-30T08:25:00.000-05:002011-08-30T08:25:01.096-05:00Weird obsessionMy kids have this weird obsession with cemeteries; they would walk around cemeteries for hours if we let them. I suppose <i>maybe</i> I created this obsession several years ago. If I would have known how excited they get when I say something like "I was looking on google maps and found a cemetery right in the middle of a neighborhood" I may not have encouraged the stop over.<br />
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A few years ago while trekking to the beach, we saw many signs in the South Carolina country that marked historic sites. I kept saying "we need to stop at one of these and see what is there." So, one time we did. It was a very, very old church that had a cemetery behind it. It was completely abandoned but we had a good time looking a piece of history and the kids became obsessed with running around the headstones looking for the oldest one. <br />
"Dad, this guy was a general in the confederate army!"<br />
"Mom, this one is from the 1800's!"<br />
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An obsession was born. Now our trips include phrases like "come on, we need to stop at that cemetery." "Please mom, it'll only take a few minutes."<br />
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While I admit that finding the resting place of people who helped shape the city you're from is kind of cool, it is still a bit weird and I try to keep a button on their lips while out in public. <br />
"Mom, let's go that cemetery we saw on the way here" tends to raise a few eyebrows.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-87340249089386734722011-08-24T07:09:00.000-05:002011-08-24T09:19:24.620-05:00A day with a friend and Burg LichtenbergToday I had the pleasure of meeting an online friend, in person. Our husbands were both creeped out by it but we were both so excited to actually meet each other. I had the best time hanging out with her for a day in the <i>real</i> Germany. First we went to a farmer's market nearby that was simply awesome; I saw the best produce I've ever seen today. Then I tagged along with her for the rest of day and got to see her kids' schools, their music lessons, her house and <i>real</i> German villages. It was a normal day for her but I had the best time. We may have to have discussions with the kids soon because it might be really cool living here.<br />
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J came and picked me up from her house and then we spent the evening at <a href="http://www.burglichtenberg.de/">Lichtenberg Castle</a> which is right up the street from her house. Seriously, right up the street. <br />
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This castle was built in 1200, making it over 800 years old. That is just hard to fathom. The castle caught fire twice so the ruins have been turned into grounds for a church, restaurant and youth hostel. <br />
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We climbed up into this lookout tower to enjoy the view of the countryside.<br />
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We had dinner on the patio of the castle restaurant before driving back to the hotel for the evening. <br />
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It was a very fun day and I love that it got us away from the touristy areas and the Americanized Germany.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-28743582197806626812011-08-24T01:06:00.000-05:002011-08-24T06:49:10.615-05:00Burg NansteinI learned yesterday that burg means castle so this would be the Nanstein Castle. This castle has been turned into a summer theatre and it also has a small restuarant/bar (mostly bar) at the top. We saw lots of beer but no food so we sought out food from a different location.<br />
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There is also a 10K hiking trail that goes all over the mountain that Nanstein is located on. J has been to the castle twice before and hiked the trail once so he wanted to take me up there.<br />
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It was a very uphill journey but after a few minutes we came to this.<br />
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CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-75036063043081357742011-08-23T14:02:00.001-05:002011-08-23T14:38:38.139-05:00Rothenburg, GermanyThe historic district of town is surrounded by the old town wall. Cars aren't allowed within the historic district unless you live there or you are a hotel guest.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYZEU39PCTo/TlQBgUMV4hI/AAAAAAAABDk/IyRDSrGLyyk/s1600/rothenburg2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="444" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYZEU39PCTo/TlQBgUMV4hI/AAAAAAAABDk/IyRDSrGLyyk/s640/rothenburg2.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>You can walk up the towers to the top of the wall and then walk around the entire city. A bit dark and creepy in some spots but really cool.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLySks_jC1M/TlQBfAh8PEI/AAAAAAAABDg/rYrZo6t9w6I/s1600/rothenburg3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLySks_jC1M/TlQBfAh8PEI/AAAAAAAABDg/rYrZo6t9w6I/s640/rothenburg3.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div><br />
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</div>CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-63455029534517128292011-08-20T15:58:00.002-05:002011-08-28T19:56:17.213-05:00Castles on the RhineI meant to add more details to the airplane photo post but here is how it went:<br />
10 minutes before boarding I decided to post a picture for the kids. I try to log into blogger and forget my password. Try again: Fail. Try again, finally right. 7 minutes to go, the people are standing in line all around me.<br />
Start a post. Try to upload a picture: Fail. Can't do it that way on a phone.<br />
Quickly set up my blog to accept emailed posts like I did when we were in China.<br />
Type email with details, try to attach a picture: Fail.<br />
Board the plane.<br />
Realize I must open the picture and email it that way. Type up a post with details and hit send: Fail.<br />
Watch the flight attendant yell at people for not getting seated quick enough and say "we must go, just sit down and we'll fix it once we're in the air." Listen to the pilot come over the speakers and say "we must depart, sit down, turn off cell phones."<br />
Try furiously one last time to send the picture, type as few words as possible and hit send.<br />
13 hours later when I finally had internet again I checked to see it really did post and only once: Success!<br />
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So, for the details. J has a conference for work in Germany this week so I decided to come along as his +1. We left a few days early to enjoy some sites together and our children are with wonderful Meme back home.<br />
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We flew overnight and arrived in Frankfurt around 7:30 am but jet lag seriously kicked our butts so that first day was spent walking around like zombies and crying over lunch because the only choices available were all fried food. Seriously, it was that bad. I made it 25 hours before falling asleep but it has proven to be worth it because today I was up at 4 am and still haven't fall asleep and it's now 11 pm. <br />
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Today we took a tour with a local company to visit a castle on the Rhine river along with a couple wine tastings, boat ride, lunch and a gondola ride. It was all so very cool and awe inspiring except the gondola ride; that nearly made me wet my pants. And then when we got to the top and I found the bathroom I had to pay to use it and I didn't have the right kind of coins. ACK!<br />
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This is the castle we toured; it is privately owned now by a family and is open for tours and also has a cafe. <br />
After the tour we enjoyed a piece of plum cake on the patio and this was our view. <br />
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Pictures from around the castle: <br />
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The basket was used in ancient times as a punishment for criminals; they'd hoist them into the basket and leave them there for awhile. <br />
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These are two that we saw on our boat tour. I lost count after awhile but I think we saw 8 castles today. <br />
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One more interesting stories from today is that this castle sitting up above this small town on the Rhine river is currently owned by a Japanese businessman; he has his helicopter fly him from the Frankfurt airport to his castle when he comes. <br />
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I only took pictures of the gondola ride with my cell phone because I was too scared to bend over and get the camera out of the backpack. That might rock the cable car and well, I was already breathing shallow.<br />
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CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-83495344697879331362011-08-18T14:07:00.000-05:002011-08-18T14:08:03.568-05:00Leaving<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yh83JjdVP8o/Tk1jFW0t6HI/AAAAAAAABDA/kUcV2L-YZ3w/s1600/photo-783569.JPG"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yh83JjdVP8o/Tk1jFW0t6HI/AAAAAAAABDA/kUcV2L-YZ3w/s160/photo-783569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642274851842287730" /></a></p>On a jet plane. In 10 hours we will be in Germany.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-73929976714698425202011-08-12T13:34:00.000-05:002011-08-12T13:34:53.788-05:00PPD- Phone Photo Dump<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jc7gIEb5qa0/TkVyCwlDkLI/AAAAAAAABCw/n3Mm5JTn5Ro/s1600/friday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jc7gIEb5qa0/TkVyCwlDkLI/AAAAAAAABCw/n3Mm5JTn5Ro/s640/friday1.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBrDnHgCH0k/TkVyDXoAkLI/AAAAAAAABC0/stZkn39kFkE/s1600/friday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBrDnHgCH0k/TkVyDXoAkLI/AAAAAAAABC0/stZkn39kFkE/s640/friday2.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzJYBsSBe34/TkVyEPvCx3I/AAAAAAAABC4/T-LAC6QaQLg/s1600/friday3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzJYBsSBe34/TkVyEPvCx3I/AAAAAAAABC4/T-LAC6QaQLg/s640/friday3.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-82087296879596707302011-08-02T16:44:00.000-05:002011-08-02T16:44:37.241-05:00Make your own: Brownie Mix<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKsBhF0V72s/TjhuT7J0iLI/AAAAAAAABCk/a4GXNjk0KYg/s1600/IMG_6016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKsBhF0V72s/TjhuT7J0iLI/AAAAAAAABCk/a4GXNjk0KYg/s400/IMG_6016.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
This makes a lot. I only made half the amount the first time to make sure I liked them well enough to mix 15 cups of stuff at once; I did.<br />
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It's hard to find a good recipe for homemade brownies when boxed brownie mixes are easy, fairly inexpensive and just... well, good. But, they are also made with enriched, bleached flour and partially hydrogenated soybean oil; no thanks. <br />
These brownies are a really close substitute for the boxed brownies. They are moist and fudgey with a crunchy top. I make our brownie mix with whole wheat pastry flour and raw sugar so I feel somewhat better about <strike>eating the entire pan myself,</strike> feeding them to my family. <br />
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In your largest bowl, mix:<br />
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<ul><li>6 cups flour (you can use any kind you'd like, I used freshly milled soft white wheat)</li>
<li>8 cups sugar</li>
<li>4 tsp. baking soda</li>
<li>4 tsp. salt</li>
<li>1 8 oz. container unsweetened cocoa powder</li>
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Mix it well to really incorporate the baking powder and cocoa powder evenly. If you use all purpose flour you could store this in your cabinet or pantry in a ziploc bag or plastic storage container; just attach a piece of paper to it with the baking instructions. I store ours in the freezer because the freshly milled flour will turn rancid at room temperature. This time I divided up the mix into individual bags <strike>because I was avoiding the house cleaning before my mom arrives</strike> to save time later. This large recipe made 7 batches of brownie mix.<br />
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To make the brownies, mix:<br />
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<li>1 tsp. vanilla</li>
<li>1/4 cup oil or melted butter</li>
<li>2 cups brownie mix</li>
<li>1/2 cup chopped nuts, optional</li>
</ul><div>Preheat oven to 350, grease an 8" pan. Your mix will probably be quite thick, spread it into pan and bake 30-35 minutes.</div>CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-74363547793166378552011-07-20T14:49:00.000-05:002011-07-20T14:49:21.872-05:00Summer Movie SeriesAlternately titled:<br />
Where I listen to toddlers shriek, get kicked in the back and smell poopy diapers to save a few bucks.<br />
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It always starts the same each summer. I get excited about the FREE movie series shown each week during the summer and convince the kids that it will be fun. They turn up their noses at most of the movies because they've already seen them or those are "<i>too baby</i>" but I can get them to commit to a few we skipped during the regular showings. <br />
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We pack a backpack with juice boxes and snacks because a free movie means<i> free</i>; none of this $5 kids pack from the concession stands for us. We are simply here to watch your DVD on the big screen, <i>thankyouverymuch</i>.<br />
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First, you must arrive at least 30 minutes before the movie if you want your party of 5 to sit together. Don't try to save seats because every mother coming in for the next 30 minutes is going to give you the look of death for robbing her and her children the opportunity to sit together for the free DVD showing. If you do arrive after most of the seats are taken, be warned that now every mother sitting in the seats with an empty one near them will give you the look of "don't you even think about parading yourself and your 4 kids down this row, this seat is <i>saved</i>."<br />
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Very important- Look who you'll be sitting in front of. This is the free movie full of 2-legged chair kickers and boy do they put on their practice shoes each week. Try to sit in front of the parent accompanying the 2-legged chair kickers. If the accompanying parent needs to make a bathroom run, be sure to use that opportunity to tell the 2-legged chair kicker to cut it out. Nicely, of course.<br />
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Hopefully the movie will start on time because entertaining children for 30 minutes gets a bit difficult, even for the best mothers and daycare providers. Finally, the lights go down and the movie starts...after the operator figures out how to switch over to the computer playing the DVD. It can become quite comical to watch someone else navigate a computer while 200 people watch in anticipation.<br />
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Thirty minutes into the movie the toddler behind you starts asking about his shoe that fell off his foot. <br />
"mommy, my shoe"<br />
"my shoe, mommy"<br />
"my shoe"<br />
"mommy"<br />
"my shoe? mommy?"<br />
"where's my shoe?"<br />
"mommy, my shoe"<br />
"my shoe, mommy"<br />
Repeat this for the remainder of the movie. I was about to offer up my own shoe for the kid.<br />
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Just as your thinking that the end of the movie needs to come soon or your chiropractor will be getting rich tomorrow, you smell it. The smell of 100 toddlers and babies that all ate breakfast about two hours ago in one windowless room.<br />
First kid: "mom, what is that smell?" <br />
Second kid: "dude, who stinks?" (This is a boy, of course)<br />
Third kid: "mom, I think it's that kid right..."<br />
Mom: "stop it, they are babies. you pooped too, ya know."<br />
Mom: "dude, that stinks. that's awful, what'd you feed that kid?"<br />
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And then you make a bee line out of the theatre as soon as the credits roll. <br />
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I'm going to suck as an old person; or senior citizen as I make my children say.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-69469637456682723142011-07-13T13:47:00.000-05:002011-07-13T13:47:16.364-05:00Make your own: Powdered Sugar<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPeaImxSzDs/Thy841UxlaI/AAAAAAAABAs/dJDC17xBrjs/s1600/IMG_5976.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPeaImxSzDs/Thy841UxlaI/AAAAAAAABAs/dJDC17xBrjs/s400/IMG_5976.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
I thought powdered sugar was this special stuff made from something that was <i>sugar like</i> at one time but transformed into poofy powder by some highly complicated process.<br />
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That is until I was lazy one day and needed to make some frosting and realized I didn't have any powdered sugar. <br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Punch up Mr. Google. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">I'm telling you, Google automatically fills in the first three words of each of my searches now with "make your own <i><u>fill in the blank</u></i>." Just today it was "make your own rice krispies" and guess what?! You CAN make your own rice krispies! Matthew was actually the one who wondered if it was possible so I'm thinking about making a video with him explaining that.</div><br />
So anyway, back to the powdered sugar. It's very simple, involving only 2 things. <br />
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</div>Oh, and maybe some dish cloths because your countertop might look like you poofed a bag of powdered sugar all over the place.<br />
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I made the powdered sugar today with two different sugars, one is the traditional, refined white sugar and the other is unrefined sugar, or evaporated cane juice. This is sometimes called raw sugar, turbinado sugar, sucanat or rapadura. They are essentially all the same but rapadura is refined the least amount. Cane juice actually has minerals in it and the process of refining it takes those nutrients out, so we try to use raw sugar for most everything in our house. I buy our evaporated cane juice either at a nutrition store, Whole Foods or through <a href="http://www.azurestandard.com/">Azure Standard</a>, a co-op that delivers once a month. If I run out before placing an order with the co-op I will pick up a box or two of Sugar in the Raw at the grocery store.<br />
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The process:<br />
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Dump your sugar into the blender and turn it on. You may need to stop occasionally and knock the sugar back into the center of the blender. <br />
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To really freak your kids out you can remove the center piece of the lid and yell that the blender is on fire; they will usually come running for that. But be warned, they will then start licking the air because it tastes like powdered sugar.<br />
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After blending for just a minute or so you will start to see powdered sugar forming. Blend until you like the consistency. The raw sugar ended up being only slightly darker than the white sugar once powdered.<br />
Matthew did a taste test of the two different powdered sugars and concluded that the raw sugar had more flavor and after testing myself, I conclude he is correct; the raw sugar definitely made a more flavorful powdered sugar. I combined the two and it is now safely stored in a Ziploc with the baking products in my pantry. <br />
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So, now when you think "I really need powdered sugar" for your fancy french toast but you're still cozy in pajamas, you can make your own and save a trip to the grocery store.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-8320075107016838642011-07-12T15:51:00.002-05:002011-07-13T18:28:51.073-05:00Make Your Own SeriesI make many of things we use in our home myself. This is partly due to frugality, partly to cut down on the amount of chemicals and unhealthy ingredients found in processed foods and largely out of laziness. Yep, as backwards as that sounds, it's days that I don't want to get ready and run to the grocery store for that one missing ingredient in my recipe that leads me to figure out how to make something on my own. Once I find that I can make something easily I have a hard time buying it at the store the next time I run out. I flip to the ingredient list and see a lot of mumbo jumbo that I can't pronounce, or even worse is once I've learned what the mumbo jumbo actually is, and I put it back. I now have many ziploc bags labeled with things like powdered sugar, white cake mix, pancake mix, brownie mix, etc. lining my pantry shelves instead of boxes.<br />
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So I thought I would share these things with all of you so if you find yourself one ingredient short and too lazy to go to the store, you too can make it yourself. <br />
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I'll start with a reminder of my post about making your own laundry soap, found <a href="http://livingwithchaos.blogspot.com/2008/12/homemade-laundry-soap.html">here</a>. <br />
I now make my own laundry bar soap that I grind up instead of buying the Fels Naptha and Kirks Hardwater Castile soap. I'm giddy about my next batch of laundry soap because I scented the bar soap this time with the same mountain fresh smell that I miss from Tide. Giddy about laundry soap, oh my.CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-56710376054593779942011-06-22T11:12:00.000-05:002011-06-22T11:12:28.415-05:00Common Objections to Adoption<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d5fQyYlE_KE?fs=1" width="480"></iframe><br />
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Almost every time we have someone ask us about adopting Claire we hear the statement, "Oh, I'd love to adopt but <u>insert reason here</u>." Many times that reason is money.<br />
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Is it expensive to adopt? Yes. <br />
But, it doesn't come all at once. We were able to cash flow a lot of our early adoption expenses because the big expenses were spaced a couple months apart. The biggest expense was travel and we did use credit to finance a lot of it. <br />
But, did you know there is a tax credit for adopting? Yes, to the tune of ~$12,000! Does that make it sound a little more doable? You do have to front the expenses and you can file for the credit (which is now a lump sum refund) the year following your finalized adoption. Even the government sees that it is a good thing to get orphans into families!<br />
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I challenge you to really look at your list of reasons you can't adopt and see if maybe pushing beyond your comfort zone is something you'd consider. There are approximately 149 million orphans.... that's right, <i>million</i>! Can you change the life of just 1?CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208369368058883769.post-90603867017267517012011-05-31T09:26:00.000-05:002011-05-31T09:26:13.070-05:00My faith in humanity...has been restored.<div><br />
</div><div>Friday, May 6th we ate at Subway and then took the kids to Home Depot to gather supplies for that weekend's worth of work on our master bathroom. When checking out at Home Depot I realized my wallet was gone. At first I didn't panic; it must have fallen out in the car, I thought. But it didn't.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Over the course of that weekend I called Subway 3 times, visited twice more and visited Home Depot twice to check and see if someone had found my wallet. They didn't.</div><div><br />
</div><div>We canceled the cards that were in my wallet immediately Friday night and on Monday I started the arduous process of replacing my IDs, insurance cards and the like. My driver's license had a different address on it so I contacted the residents of that address to let them know they might be receiving a package with my wallet in it. I <i>wanted</i> to believe people are good and the contents of my wallet weren't being used for deviant purposes, but he longer we moved away from May 6th, the more I thought I'd never see the wallet again and my faith in humanity dwindled.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Until yesterday. We ran some errands and returned home to find a post-it note on the front door; it read "I have your wallet" and it included his name and phone number. Could it be?!</div><div><br />
</div><div>I called him and learned the story of my wallet's last three weeks. His son had found my wallet and brought it home for his dad to find me. He mailed it to my old address and it was then returned to him so he resorted to the internet to see if I lived locally. All that information we have floating around the internet actually served some good! </div><div><br />
</div><div>He lives only a couple of blocks from us and handed me my completely intact wallet yesterday, 24 days after I mistakenly left it on a table at Subway. I held my hand out to shake his but truthfully, I wanted to hug him. He restored my faith in humanity.</div>CNJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03081163766580844950noreply@blogger.com0