Monday, November 24, 2008

St. Louis/Illinois Trip

 Spencer digging for "gold"



Our trip to St. Louis/Illinois was just what we needed.  We got out a bit, but didn't overdo it.  I'm beginning to realize the best times are often spent doing nothing.  Without a ringing phone, email to keep up with, and a slew of household chores, even I kicked up my feet.

We went to the St. Louis Zoo again.  Really, who can possibly pass up the free admission?! 

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Another attempt at domesticity

Here's what was for dinner, and most importantly, dessert tonight.

Despite the story the picture may tell, this is the best meatball recipe I've come across. I found it in our MOPS cookbook.

Neely Family Secret Meatballs
(and you're in on the secret)

1 lb. ground beef (90% or better...I used 96%)
1 small onion, finely chopped
3 cloves garlic, finely chopped
1 T ground black pepper
1 cup Parmesan cheese, shredded (I used freshly grated Parmegiano Reggiano)
1 egg
1 cup Italian style bread crumbs (I just used overly toasted bread and dried basil and put it in our mini food processor)
2 T olive oil

Mix all ingredients (except olive oil) together with your hands. Form into small balls (about the size of a golf ball). Heat a large skillet over medium heat; add olive oil and heat until hot, but not smoking. Place meatballs in pan; cook for about 10 minutes total, turning every 2-3 minutes, until all sides are browned. Serve with pasta and sauce.

Blueberry Pie

Pie crust
Two bags of frozen blueberries
Add sugar, nutmeg and cinnamon to taste

I baked the pie for 15 minutes at 450. After that I (sloppily) added foil to the edges of the crust to prevent overcooking. Continue baking at 350 for approximately 60 minutes. Watch hubby drool (I love that...it doesn't happen much here!)

Saturday, November 1, 2008

Popeye and Olive Oyl




I'm completely partial, but I don't think I've ever seen a cuter Popeye and Olive Oyl.

Thursday, October 30, 2008



A picture is worth a thousand words, right?!

On the bright side Fonz it looks like you weren't the only one with scuffed up shoes. The missing badge is isn't very noticeable.

And yes, I just might have my fingers crossed.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

How cute is this?!


The kids not the pumpkin. Though he's pretty cute in a pumpkiny sort of way.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

It's (kinda sorta) party time!

I took the kids to a halloween party sponsored by our local regional park. The event has been on my calendar for a few months and I didn't write an elaborate explanation so I had no idea what I had signed myself up for. Thankfully, it didn't entail a spooky halloween theme and the outdoor nature event gave the kids a chance to have simple fun. And because I like to find thrifty ways to spend time with the kids, the $5 price tag was a bonus.


Spencer checking out his owl pellets for goods (you're gonna have to look that one up yourself...consider it homework). This was right after we made scat (more homework?!) with tootsie rolls, sunflower seeds and raisins.

Eureka!  Spencer became so attached to his pellet that the thing is now in my purse.  

Painting paper bag pumpkins

The kids showing off their new corn husk dolls. I know you're wondering what in the world I do behind the camera to get such a response from my kids...I guess I'm just that not funny.

On our way out. Although we had fun, I was ready to bid this party farewell.


We came home and popped our (free!) popcorn right on the cob. I never knew that was possible....where have I been?!

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Perks...we all got 'em





We went to visit Alfonso at the firehouse today. It was our very first trip to see him since his promotion. We dropped off some cookies and took a (short) ride in the fire engine. Spencer, known for his question asking ability, didn't fail Dad a bit. His curiosity has peaked and his list of questions was proof of a genuine interest...or brilliant deception. We'll give Mia few years and I'm sure she'll find it just as interesting. Today she was far more interested in climbing on things she shouldn't and "tookie" (cookie) time.

Friday, October 17, 2008

Fall ain't so bad...




It isn't often I can actually say with complete honesty that I'm liking this fall thing. I usually mourn the end of summer, but I'm ready to just be at home more. We've already switched on our very first fire of the season. Nothing like artificial logs and a gas-powered flame to get me ready for cooler weather.

A Fall Must: The Pumpkin Patch







Beautiful weather. Great day out with the kids.

Monday, October 6, 2008

Pumpkin Painting

Painting takes concentration.  Exhibit A

and Exhibit B

"Hey, Ma.  Here's my scariest face!"

"What?!  That didn't scare you?"

Mia may be adventurous, but the girl hates to be messy.

Once I promised she'd eventually get cleaned, she was all smiles.

I love this kid.  Isn't his non-smile smile cute?

I even love the occasional cheesy-grin.  I love her!

Painting pumpkins has become our "thing" the last few years.  More than likely, its developed into a tradition of sorts because its far easier to complete than convincing a four year old that early October is not the time to carve pumpkins.  

Saturday, October 4, 2008

My new favorite cookie recipe


I'm on a roll.  Why stop now?!  Peanut butter and chocolate...could it get any better?

Before I seem to take any sort of credit, I did find this recipe on the web (not sure where?) after Spencer said he wanted peanut butter chocolate chip cookies.  

1/2 cup butter, softened
1/2 cup peanut butter (we used chunky...the only way to go)
1/2 cup sugar
1/2 cup brown sugar
1 egg
1 1/4 cup flour
1/2 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1/4 teaspoon salt
1 cup of chocolate chips

Preheat oven to 375 degrees.
Cream butter, peanut butter, and sugars until light.
Add egg and mix until fluffy.
Mix dry ingredients together in a separate bowl.  After, add to wet ingredients.
Bake for 10-12 minutes
Try not to eat the entire batch in one sitting 

Ham and Cheese Turnovers


I promised a dear (and patient) friend I'd publish this recipe a long time ago.  Here's proof that I'm faithful and (sometimes) tardy.

I found this recipe in an old issue of 'Real Simple'.  I'm just now getting to all those magazines collecting dust.  I guess the treadmill is good for something after all.

1 pound package refrigerated pizza dough or homemade pizza dough
(stay away from that Pillsbury stuff...as Mia would say, "That's na-nee" a.k.a. "nasty")
8 ounces deli ham, thinly sliced
4 ounces Swiss cheese, thinly sliced
1/2 yellow onion, cut into thin rings

Heat oven to 400 degrees
Roll the pizza dough into a 14 inch circle and cut into 8 triangles
Stack a piece of ham, cheese and onion on the bottom of each triangle and roll the dough up around the filling (you'll see some of the filling peeking out of the ends)
Transfer the rolls to a parchment-lined baking sheet (not necessary, but it makes clean-up easier)
Bake until golden and crisp, about 20 minutes.  I'm finding it takes more like 30 minutes.

I'm planning on making my own dough once I have a reliable mixer. You know, one that wasn't used to mix tile grout and trips the breaker box.  Needless to say, its now in the garbage.

Friday, September 26, 2008

I'm tired!

This week has been a busy one.  After I found my cell phone in the garbage can last night, I could no longer deny I'm operating on far too few brain cells.  And yes, the phone was put there by yours truly.  I sure wish I could blame the kids for that one.

Saturday, September 13, 2008


Spencer's solely responsible for this ensemble.  Nothing he's wearing is particularly offensive, but paired together it was certainly a fashion nightmare.

 I wish I had a chance to take a picture of the get-up he wore on our walk today, which included a winter-like beanie and safety glasses.  

Very interesting.


Wednesday, September 10, 2008

You decide...

I should set the scene for you.  Imagine you have been one of six firefighters selected to appear on the field of a San Francisco Giants game in honor of firefighter appreciation night.  Maybe you'd be ecstatic?  Okay, well, pretend you're a baseball fan.  You might agree that this is more than likely a once in a lifetime opportunity.

For the sake of anonymity I'll call this specially selected firefighter, Firefighter Fonzie.  His wife too plays a role in this story, so, I'll refer to her as Wifey.  You following me?

Here's where you decide the ending to this story. 

Choice A

Everything runs just as planned.  FF Fonzie and family arrive at the event a few minutes prior to their requested arrival time of 6:20.  His Wifey and kids are in the stands cheering him on. Of course the video camera is out to record this once in a lifetime moment.

Choice B

Wifey suggests they depart the house at 4:00 pm.  "Remember San Francisco traffic is often unpredictable", she says.  FF Fonzie dismisses Wifey's suggestion.  After all, she's crazy.

The negotiated departure time is set for 4:30pm.

The family departs at 4:30, just as planned.  After a quick trip to the grocery store and the gas station, they're on their way...to Berkeley that is.  Did I fail to mention FF Fonzie's boots are still at the fire station. Obviously, that won't fly.

Arrive in Berkeley only to discover there's not enough money to pay for toll and parking.  The family car stops at the bank real "quick".  

Finally, the family made it to the fire station.  FF Fonzie returns to the car with his boots. Wishes he'd had time to polish his boots.  Hopes no one will notice.

The family makes it to the Bay Bridge at 6:00pm.  Although the ballpark can be seen from the bridge, they're in a car not a boat.  FF Fonzie is convinced he can make the cars in front move by vocalizing his encouragement (in case you're wondering, it sounded something like, "Go, go, go!").

The vehicle makes it off the bridge at about 6:15pm.  FF Fonzie calls his contact at the park to let her know he's just around the corner...sorta.

Arrive outside the park at 6:25pm.  Not bad, eh?  After realizing there's no parking directly in front of the park, FF Fonzie parks in the street directly behind several police vehicles.

FF Fonzie hops out quickly, but not in time to stop the officer from preparing his parking ticket.  Because FF Fonzie is now pulling his uniform out of the trunk, Wifey is sure to let him know more than once about the events transpiring before her eyes.

As Wifey pulls out of their "parking spot", FF Fonzie tries his best to talk Mr. Policeman out of the ticket.  

FF Fonzie rushes to the office while Wifey and kids search for parking lot D.  Wifey discovers the only clearly marked lot is lot A.  She circles the block looking for lot B, C and D.

Out of pure desperation, Wifey pulls into lot A and asks for directions to lot D.  Learns that lot D is across the street and there is no lot B or lot C.  Makes sense right?

FF Fonzie begins changing into his uniform when he realizes he forgot his pants in the trunk. Hopes no one will notice.  

After realizing his only two choices were jeans or boxers, he decides he better call Wifey and report the news.

Wifey can't find phone as she's simply trying to avoid pedestrians at this point.  FF Fonzie begins to panic a bit.

Wifey finally locates lot D and wonders why the sign identifying the parking lot is the size of a post card.  Her phone rings again and this time she answers it even though she's surrounded by police and technically breaking the law.

At 6:45pm, FF Fonzie tells Wifey she must drive-by the executive offices (again) and drop off his pants. Promises a woman out front will be waiting for her and waving like crazy so she can't possible miss the drop-off point.  Wifey says a few things on the phone she'll later regret.

As Wifey drives by the offices, she observes a woman chatting on her cell phone, but no waving arms.  After nearly passing by Chatty Cathy, she's finally waved down.  At this point Wifey has missed the empty bus drop off and must park in the intersection.  The ticket issuing policeman is right across the street.

Now Wifey is far from the infamous lot D considering S.F. is chock-full of one one streets and people.  She's beginning to resign herself to the fact that she and the kids will be missing this once in a lifetime event.  Wifey breaks the news to the kids and the tears flow.  Thankfully, things are remedied with a Red Vine for each.

In the meantime, FF Fonzie is almost ready to make his debut.  He realizes he can't carry his other clothes so he looks for a storage spot.  The only place he can locate is the utility closet. He stuffs his belongings in with the toilet paper and cleaners.

Before walking on the field, FF Fonzie notices his badge is missing.  Yep, its in the car.  Knows better than to call Wifey.  Hopes no one will notice.

After hauling both kids, diaper bag, and camera bag (that she won't need) from the car, Wifey is on her way to the game.  Realizing she'll be missing the performance, she stops outside the ballpark and catches a quick glimpse of the event on the large screen.  She's not happy.

Wifey makes it to the seats just before FF Fonzie.  She's sweating buckets and ready to remove her clothing despite the cool weather.

FF Fonzie gives Wifey a kiss and admits he wished he had that half hour back.  He agrees Wifey isn't crazy all the time.  

Saturday, September 6, 2008

What a world! What a world!


Year four must be tougher than I remember.  Little guy has doled out his fair share of drama the last few days.  I have a short snippet of evidence on the video camera, but Alfonso isn't willing to share.  Trust me; its funny!

Tonight while I was getting the bath ready, Mia decided to "hop" in on her own.  She picked the front "seat", right next to our ducky bath spout.  Normally Spencer rides shotgun and he was not happy to see Mia in his place.  He climbed in anyway.  After a little bout of splish-splashing (aka mini-tantrum), he exclaimed:  "Its so boring back here!  There's nothing to do.  She never lets me sit in the front!"

To that I say, "What a world!  What a world!"

There, now I feel better.  


Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Back to (pre) school

Unlike last year, not a tear was shed.  Its not that I won't miss him, but he is gone just two mornings a week.  Now kindergarten is another story I'd rather not discuss.

Later today day Spencer wanted to see his pictures from this morning. He's supplied me with the following titles (no joke):

Army picture


Helicopter pilot

Silly face

He didn't care to offer anything for this picture, so I will.
Cutie

Monday, September 1, 2008

Anytime is a good time for sugar cookies





Today was Spencer's last full day before preschool starts again tomorrow.  Well aware that this mom was in full-blown sentimental mode, he mentioned he wanted to make cookies with frosting.  So began my search for a sugar cookie recipe.  The recipe itself isn't hard to find, its just deciding which recipe to use that had me scratching my head.  After finding one I liked, I added nutmeg.  My friend Heather added some to the dough she made for our cookie baking day and I swear I could have eaten the whole batch right up before it entered the oven.  Thankfully, I had the kids there to stop me :).  


Mr. Bubbles