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Valentine’s Day – No cost gifts to satisfy your man.

Valentine’s Day is quickly approaching and, if you’re anything like me, you’ve already spent a shitload of money this month on eating out, hair foils, and Girl Scout cookies. So when I asked Brian what he wanted for Valentine’s, his response was “For you not to spend any more money.” Hmm, toughy.

Now I’m not very romantic (hell, I traded in my engagement diamond for a bigger one and I totally forgot where I put my wedding dress until I came across it when we moved) but I do like to acknowledge the holidays. So I started thinking “what would my husband like that wouldn’t cost any real money?”

Today, I’m going to give your 3 Valentine ideas that your husband will love without costing you a dime. I suggest that you present each gift as a personally photographed, handwritten card, and print it on recylced paper, like the back of your marriage certificate to give it that extra touch. (I used www.picmonkey.com to edit my photos, free and easy

Here, let me share my cards as a way to inspire you and give you some ideas.

Idea #1 – Shave your legs: Because nothing screams “special occassion” like having lady legs.

My card:

 

Idea #2 – Dinner: Because not having to forage for food is a real turn on for men.

 

Idea #3 – Sex – Because…you don’t need a ‘because’. Men are simple. In fact, you could probably make this Idea #1 and forget the rest.

(yes, that’s really my nightie. and yes, I was as stunned as you when I found it in my drawer)

Because I’ve committed myself to shaved legs, dinner, and sex, I went out and got a vitamin E shot in preparation…thank god this trifecta only happens once a year.
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Tips for Tuesday: Turn crappy stuff into cool stuff.

A couple weeks ago, my bloggy friend Jen, at Life on the Sonny Side made a comment on my Free Advice Friday post that got my wheels spinning.  She off-handishly asked if I might make something simple, like a DIY ice pack. Hmmm, a DIY ice pack…

Without my consent, my mind immediately set to work.

FACT- I operate on several levels. Conveniently, I also have an auto pilot function for boring tasks.

I’m not going to lie, my first ice pack design was something so awesomely inappropriate that I was almost giddy with…I guess, inappropriateness?  But I thought to myself  “Candy Ass (positive self-talk), your mama just might pass out if she reads this one”.

Damn it, I’m totally dying to tell someone…sooo,email me if you want to know.  But remember, once you read my idea, you can never unread it- let’s just say it’s for men. God, I hope someone asks me before I burst.

So instead, I’ve decided to take the safe route and make something that’s cute, useful, and completely appropriate, I think.

I don’t know about you, but we have an overabundance of crappy stuffed animals from carnivals, the boardwalk, and those money sucking claw machines (If you don’t believe me, read this post or this one).  We also have a klutzy family.  I thought, why not turn shit into gold!

A Stuffed Animal Icepack

Materials:

crappy stuffed animal

Ziplock bag

tape

scissors

water

Is it me or does he look a little worried?
Aww, it’ll be ok little fella.

Instructions:

Step 1 – Make an incision in his belly, keeping it below the bikini line so he’s not self conscious come swimsuit season.

But guess what Bear, it doesn’t matter how many god-forsaken sit-ups you do, that flap is never going away!

Step 2 – Remove most of the stuffing.  Fill your Ziplock bag with water, the amount will vary depending on your stuffed animal’s cavity size.  I judged my bear to be a 36C, but I ended up having to pour about half out (34A, I know the feeling Bear, I know the feeling).  Generously tape along the top of the Ziplock bag then insert in your animal.

*side note- Collin came home from school as I was working on this.  He saw the the bear sprawled out, stuffing everywhere, and me shoving a taped Ziploc bag of water inside of it.  And he asks “what’s for dinner?”. Really? That’s your question?

Step 3 – Either hand sew or machine sew its belly shut, being very careful not to puncture the bag.

Ok, HONESTY MOMENT…Something went dreadfully wrong.  I was about to sew the bear’s belly when I noticed that his fur was wet.  I didn’t want to believe I had a leaker…

Shit.  I had promised Ana that her bear (which she didn’t even know she owned until that moment) was going to become something “special”.  Shit.

Plan B

We call him “Snack Attack Bear”.  Really, it’s the best use of a gutted out teddy bear that I could come up with.

Plan B, for when Plan A was never going to work.

Summary:  I really think that this DIY Ice Pack could work.  It’s like the early boob jobs, it takes a bit of experimenting to find a bag that doesn’t leak.

Summary of the Summary:  As I’m sitting here, I’m wondering why I didn’t use those little gel packs that they use in coolers.  Why the hell did I fill a Ziplock with water? GAWD!

Ok, do all the same steps but replace “Ziplock bag filled with water” with “little cooler thingees” and really, this whole DIY Ice Pack should work.

Tips for Tuesday – Got the bug? vomit tips.

I am so tired. Ana woke up at 1am with vomit all over herself and her bed, and then continued vomiting on and off until 6am. I heard that the stomach bug was going around but I had hoped that it would miss us. Guess not.

Today I’m going to give you some tips for dealing with this icky virus. And if you were at one of the many birthday parties Ana attended this weekend, you might want to pay close attention…and sorry about that.

Immediately after vomiting occurs

– After the clean-up, you’ll need to go into your garage, pull out a painter’s tarp, and cover the entire room like construction is about to begin. Make sure to set up all your cleaning supplies and give your kid instructions on how to keep everything tidy in the event that you fall asleep- after all, you need your beauty sleep too.

– Make sure to explicitly demonstrate emergency vomiting options should the bathroom suddenly seem far away. There’s nothing more soothing for a 3 year old than to watch their parent pretend to puke into a 10 gallon Lowe’s bucket at two o’clock in the morning.

Sweet Dreams

 

– Create a vomit smock. It’s exactly what it sounds like. This can be made from one of your husband’s shirts that you’ve always hated or a garbage bag.

Garbage Bag Vomit Smock

Not to be used while sleeping…and probably at all.

Simply take a kitchen garbage bag, turn it upside down and cut out a neck and arm holes. (do I really need to give you these instructions?)

Prevent the Spread

– Bathe the rest of the family in hand sanitizer*. You’ll also want to liberally apply Lysol to all of your exposed body parts* and reapply every four hours (follow the same directions as on the back of your SPF 50 sunblock).

*warning labels would advise against this.

Recuperation

– In my opinion, the first food you should feed a child who has recently vomited is chocolate. That way, if they’re still sick the clean up won’t be totally unpleasant- it’ll be like cleaning up organic hot chocolate but a hint grosser.

*This may make you hungry, which will be both confusing and disturbing. I recommend keeping Thin Mints in your nightstand and not judging yourself too harshly.

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Now here’s the crazy shit…

Ana got maybe 3 hours sleep but she woke up happy, energetic, easy going, etc. I haven’t seen her like this in years…years people…she’s only 3…years. Maybe the vomiting was cathartic? Maybe bitchiness is a virus? see here….

A Curiously Happy Girl

Just cross your fingers for me that the vomiting has passed because I need some sleep and I don’t have another tarp. The happy can stay.

UPDATE: Never mind, she just punched her brother in the balls for looking at her. Everything’s back to normal.

Tips for Tuesday- A “Never” list for you to print out.

Last night, I reflected on some of the “Never” things that I’ve learned in 2012.  I’ve decided to compile a list for you, a tip sheet if you will, that you can print out and stick in your wallet or put on your fridge. Now these tips aren’t bullshit tips like “never put a fork in the microwave”, you should really know that by now.  No, these are things that you probably had no clue about. I wish I had this list a year ago:(

I’ve already written about many of these, and I’ll link them to the corresponding posts so you can gain a little more insight if you’d like.  Others, I may or may not write about in the future, it depends upon how badly I want to forget they every happened.

So memorize this list and never screw up again!  Oh, and I’ve attached the Chicken Breast post at the end for you to read, because if I can prevent just one dinner tragedy from happening then I’ve done my job. Yeah, not really.

 

2012 Never List

Never apply crazy glue to cotton or wool (Boom! combustion)

Never shake a can of shellac (thanks Amy)

Never use a magic sponge eraser to wash your car, it removes your paint.

Never haphazardly apply Nair.

Never get a spray tan during a rainstorm, you will look like a tan zebra.

Never, if your foot is asleep, walk behind a handicap person who’s using crutches.   You’ll be limping and dragging your foot and it’ll be assumed that you are mocking them.

Never throw runny dog crap into a bush.  Some of the crap will slide off of the branches, causing the branches to snap back and fling the remaining poop back at you.

Never feed petting zoo animals directly from your mouth while at the State Fair because it’s against their rules.

Never bury a hermit crab unless you are absolutely sure it’s dead and not just molting.

Never buy chickens to raise in your spare bedroom for the purpose of egg production.  It doesn’t make economical sense.

Never cut a red wire. Just don’t.

Never forget your child in the gym daycare, write it on your hand!

Never use your car to flatten chicken breasts no matter how much quicker you think it’ll be. (see below)

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I was developing a Tip for Tuesday that didn’t go quite as planned. Wait- that was an understatement, it went horribly wrong. But because I believe one can learn from both success and failure equally, I will share my embarrassment with you.

Consider this a “Don’t try this” Tip for Tuesday.

I was making a delicious chicken dish that I have made several times before. The recipe requires me to pound my chicken breast to 1/8 of an inch thick. If you’ve done this before you know what a bitch this can be.  Ten minutes and one numb hand later,  I managed to get only 1 flattened. I still had 6 more to go. I thought surely there must be an easier way. And as a think-outside-the-box kinda girl, I thought I had the most brilliant idea ever! (spoiler alert- I was wrong)

Here are the steps I took:

1. Place chicken breasts between two large pieces of wax paper.

2. Carefully slide the breasts into a garbage bag, then double bag with another garbage bag.

“Why can’t you be like other mothers?”

3. Keeping the trash bag o’ chicken horizontal, slide it onto a cookie sheet and transport outside.

4. Place the garbage bag on the ground in front of your car wheel, removing the cookie sheet.

5. Gently roll over the bag with your car while asking your kids if you’re “on it yet’. forward, reverse, forward, reverse, etc.

6. Sadly hear the bag pop  and watch chicken breasts fly onto the driveway.

7. Place chicken breasts in the trash with the dog’s poop bag (because he crapped when he heard the pop).

8. Order pizza

I would have never mentioned this to Brian but I accidentally left the cookie sheet in the driveway and he demanded an explanation. Plus, Collin taped the whole thing on his iTouch to show his friends. He called it a “FAIL”.

I hope my experience prevents you from making the same mistake (because you know you would have tried it eventually).

 

 

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