Tuesday, 30 June 2015
Operation Freezer Stash Is Go
I have plans in the works to spend a day with my sister-in-law (also a teacher, also works full time, also a mum) to get our freezers all stocked up and prepared for the school term ahead. But being the driven, overachieving type I've already begun my quest for a well-stocked, family-protecting freezer.
My biggest issues around meals and motivation is the preparation. Well, besides coming up with the ideas, and shopping, and putting everything away, and then figuring out that the meal I had planned needs to be switched a bit and getting it done. I just still don't get it - these unreasonable people need to be fed every day. Every. Day. On my worst days I think just once a day would be fine, but no. Mr Busy has even told me it's illegal not to feed children, to which I responded that the law only tells me I have to (not neglect them, you know), not how often. Our GP laughed at that and agreed that I was right. There was no stipulation for how often. So once a day then, right? Secretly though? I get hungry too. Darn!
The other night when I went to buy chicken thighs for dinner I did something brilliant. I bought three bags of thighs (from Aldi) and did the preparation - we ate one meal and I froze two more. All prepared and in the marinade. All that is left to be done is defrost and throw in the oven. My kind of busy-day cooking! Last night I was bread crumbing chicken fillets. I made four fillets go two meals for the five of us by slicing off the tenderloin and then placing the fillet flat on the bench and slicing horizontally - two full-sized half fillets just like that. Once prepared, those were flash frozen and bagged. Again, nothing to do but defrost and cook.
Kicking goals all over the place! So far I have two Forbidden City Chicken's, one chicken schnitzel, one homemade pizza dough and sauce and....I think that's it. But I'm on my way!
Wednesday, 24 June 2015
Mr Busy = Funniest Boy on Earth
There is a child in my house who does some very strange things. The said child also loves to bake biscuits (cookies). Today was end-of-term class party day, a couple of days early, and so last night was baking night. He was quite intent on ensuring that the girls in his class would have their favourite bikkies, made by his very own hand. He's so sweet!
But tonight, when I went looking for butter, the picture above is what I found. On Sunday afternoon there were four 250g blocks of butter. Now there are three half blocks. I shook my head, more than a little bemused, and called out for Mr Busy to come and have a chat with me about this. It began with first, middle and last name.
Mr Busy: What have I done now?
Me: Come and look at this? (to which I slowly pointed to each. half. block)
Mr Busy: Uhhhh … yeeeaaahhhh.
Me: What is this? Why are there three half blocks? What did you do? Need 125g, cut half and put half away. Next time you need butter, grab a whole block, cut in half, put half away. How many times did you do this? What were you thinking? This is what scales are for!! You get out the bits of butter and weigh some bits until you get to the weight you need, so that you don't use Every. Single. Block. (with tone of voice escalating as to the absurdity of the whole scene)
There may or may not have been girly slapping at a big strapping young lad at this point.
Mr Busy: (laughing) OK, Mum. I get it. I'm sorry…..as he wandered off to his room again.
And then we were both laughing. Him louder than me. Because I still have three half blocks of butter.
Tuesday, 23 June 2015
IT'S THEM! Not me. Or you!
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If you're a mum and you feel like you're losing your mind, it's probably because you are. But not because there's something wrong with you. Yesterday during my it's-breakfast-time-and-the-only-way-to-block-out-the-noise-is-to-read reading time I was reading Glennon Melton's Facebook page. I think I woke everyone up as I killed myself laughing. Do yourself a favour. Read the post, and then read all the comments. Make sure you've got tissues and whatever else you need for a good laugh.
If I had Facebook I could have posted about how it's not just littles that make you crazy. No, it's 19yo's as well. My 19yo has decided I owe her a MacBook. I can't figure this one out. I have given up explaining and just roll my eyes at her now. And remind her often: "I gave you life, I owe you nothing". And then I remind myself that when I am away from these people that make my house crazy I am a really nice person. I don't get cranky or frustrated or yell at anyone to tell anyone off. No! I am perfectly reasonable and calm and sweet and caring. I'm telling you - it's not me. It's them!! If you feel like you need some solidarity today then read the post and comments.
As I was reading yesterday morning and sharing tidbits with Mr Busy, who just laughed politely, he was putting his hoody on while standing just behind me. All of a sudden I hear a muffled "this isn't going to work". I look up and there's a hood over his face. He had put the thing on back to front. And I killed myself laughing even harder. It's been a while since the boy has come out with something funny. It's like he got to upper Primary and all his funny left him. But it's still there. Hiding
Solidarity Mums! You're NOT crazy. It's all the them's living in your house being crazy around you. It's them. All them!
Sunday, 21 June 2015
A Smug Homemade Pasta
Not the best photo, I'll grant you, but this will be the best lasagna! I am beginning my mission to protect our family from a life of pretend meat, take away and other unhealthy meals for the sake of lack of time and energy. Tonight I'm feeling a little smug. Homemade lagasne noodles and two full dishes of lasagne to boot.
Sunday's are slow days in our house and slow days sometimes means slow food. The kind that takes time but tastes so good. And feels a little bit like love on your plate. With any lasagne the time it takes to make means I want to make two because all that time should could for more than one meal. But today I gifted myself a glassware baking dish that can also go in the freezer. This is going to be a kitchen game-changer! Oven to freezer to microwave or oven again? I think this stuff is going to be my best friend!
I pulled out my "Chicken Plan" (by Kim Tilley) yesterday and perused recipes I haven't made in quite some time. This is my school holiday job; stocking the freezer with pre-prepared meals that the kids can pull out and cook on days when I won't be home til tea time.
So far: pizza dough and sauce, lasagna….I wonder what else I can get stocked away this week?
What are your crockpot and cook-ahead favourite meals?
Friday, 19 June 2015
And The Shopping is DONE!!
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It took quite some searching and frustration to find suit-style trousers. No one seems to sell classic trousers suitable for a business (or more formal education) environment. And when I did find them they were simply NOT cut for my shape. No amount of being a different size was ever going to fix that problem! Success eventually came from a corporate work-wear supplier. Who you know sometimes just works better than what you know, and in this case a friend who works in a work-wear and embroidery place that supplies uniforms and the like was my clothing hero. I walked in, tried on the pants I had found online (pictured above) that gave a description that sang my song, and I walked out with something that fit perfectly. PERFECTLY! Do you hear me? This happens to me exactly NO TIMES! Ever. At the very least I have to make a little tuck in the back to deal with the gaping. They were so perfect that I have a second pair and a skirt on order. So, so happy. And it was just so easy. Not like retail shopping at all.
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My little wardrobe capsule now consists of:
2 skirts
2 trousers
2 jackets
2 blouses
4 knit tops
1 dress shoes
1 pair knee-high boots
The knit tops are in the same colours as one of the blouses so I'm all set. I'm about to go pick up some boots I needed to have re-soled.
And then no more shopping for a long time. Happy dance anyone?
Tuesday, 16 June 2015
A Menu Plan for Winter
It's a very long time since I've posted a menu plan. Partly because I didn't feel like they were particularly popular posts. More recently because my plans have been embarrassingly underwhelming and were filled with pretend food and take away. Not my finest plans.
This week's however, has begun well and I have no reason to imagine we won't finish strong. Confidence and enthusiasm are wonderful ingredients when it comes to implementing a plan that feels good! Here we go.
Monday: Slow roasted lamb and salad
Tuesday: Vegetable curry and rice
Wednesday: Jamaican-spiced chicken thighs, veggies
Thursday: Veggie Noodle Stir Fry
Friday: Lamb Souvlakis
Saturday: Homemade pasta (lasagna - freeze half)
Sunday: Chicken noodle soup
We had the slow-roasted lamb tonight and it was absolutely and completely perfect. I prepared the glaze and had it sitting in its baking dish around lunch time. I turned the oven on to 140C as I walked out the door at 2pm. When I arrived home at 5.45pm it was done. It was tender and moist and oh-my-goodness. There are no words. Except next time I need to do a bigger one than the 1.5kg boneless roast I did tonight.
I will be spending Wednesday and Thursday in my new classroom getting to know my students and the routines and procedures that are already in place there. I think Tuesday afternoon might require some planning. Getting home at 5.30pm is not conducive to implementing even the best of plans!
I believe some serious OAMC will be a school holiday job. Otherwise we might never eat real food again once I start work next term. This is my biggest fear about working full time!
Monday, 15 June 2015
Join me - IF: Equip and their "Beatitudes" study
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A portion of Scripture
Guiding questions for journalling
A 2-minute video clip discussing the text
A question to ponder and respond to in the comments section
IF: Equip has helped me to slow down in the Word and really take in what I'm reading. Some days I journal and some days I don't. Some days I comment and some days I don't.
There are no rules or expectations or systems to rebel against here. Just me in the Word. I can engage in community when it's helpful and I go as deep as suits me. Often I am pondering what I've read throughout the day.
Join me?
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