A few weeks ago, Junior asked us for permission to have a New
Year's Eve Sleepover. My first reaction was, “Good!” because I
am quite aware that I'll only have a few more New Year's Eves with
him before he prefers to go out with his friends. His dad and I also
agreed because the boys been hanging with this year are a nice
group of kids who tolerate assaults from Diva with kindness and
patience. Plus, if it's within our power to make our son happy, we
do it.
The norm for Junior's sleepovers is that the kids bring their
laptops and spend most of their time playing on their computers.
They do this every night anyway via Skype, so it's nice to see them
having face-time whenever they can outside of school. “What can I
do,” I asked, “to make this party extra-special since it is New
Year's Eve?” My son thought about it for a second, which made me a
little nervous because I thought he was going to ask that we take the
entire party out for dinner (NOT!). “Mom, I'd like a Taco Bar,”
he said. Interesting concept. We volleyed some ideas and here's
what I'm picturing:
We'll do it, obviously, buffet-style. We'll start out with a
basket containing hard taco shells and soft tortillas; the soft
tortillas might be easier for our guests who have braces to eat.
Then there will be individual dishes containing tomatoes, cheese,
lettuce, sour cream, and black beans. Next in line will be two
dishes containing seasoned ground beef and turkey, respectively.
Lastly, I foresee a container of taco sauce and a large salad bowl on
the side in case any kid actually wants to add some to his plate.
The bar will consist of Sprite (which is apparently the choice
drink for this group), seltzer, and sparkling cider served in plastic
champagne glasses (fancy!).
For dessert, we'll offer a Make-Your-Own-Sundae Bar which is easy
thanks to those single-serve cups of half-chocolate, half-vanilla.
The kids can spoon on, from little serving bowls, toppings such as
nuts, M&Ms, smashed Butterfingers, and add whipped cream before
pouring on chocolate syrup, if they want. The final bowls will
consist of sprinkles and Maraschino cherries.
I thought about buying party hats and noisemakers, but then
realized that these kids are too cool for hats and are noisy enough
without the noisemakers. I'm thinking that penny whistles might
allow them to make some noise at midnight without my ears ringing for
days afterward.
The next day, the waffle maker will come in handy for obvious
reasons, especially since the catch phrase for this group seems to be
“I like waffles.” With any luck, our guests will be picked up by
11:30am on New Year's Day.
I know that future parties will get bigger and more expensive, so
I'm cherishing the simplicity of this one and knowing that my son
will be in the house having fun the last night of 2013. Junior will get
very little sleep (the last time some of these kids slept over, they
didn't go to bed until 4am) and start out the New Year happy, if
tired. Yes, my son, you can have a sleepover. Let's make it the
best one yet!
–
Please check back in with me for my favorite New Year's Jokes.
Why shouldn't 2013 go out with a laugh?!
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Showing posts with label ice cream. Show all posts
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Saturday, December 28, 2013
Friday, September 20, 2013
Why I'm Writing This Blog (Can You Relate?)
I'm sitting on the couch with the 7-year old watching "Good Luck Charlie" on the Disney Channel. Our spoons rhythmically move in and out of the 1.5 quart of Edy's Slow-Churned Chocolate Chip Ice Cream which I'm eating more out of boredom than hunger. We're inching the TV volume up because the 13-year old is on his laptop nearby, in the kitchen, since his "overprotective" mom won't let him use the computer in his room. He's Skyping a group of friends at the same time he's playing Minecraft, so his voice is growing louder and louder.
Despite the cool air blowing through an open window and the fact that I am, after all, eating ice cream, my internal temperature is rising. It's the heat of a fever without being sick. I grab an issue of Sports Illustrated For Kids and start fanning myself. Is it hot in here? Nope. Just another hot flash.
Diva is now pissed because I'm distracting her from another scintillating bite of Disney dialogue. My son's voice cuts in with phrases like "do you have any more diamonds" and "I love horses", terms which form the basis of the teen's vocabulary (glad we live in a top school district). The noise level is deafening.
Finally I snap. "LOWER THE VOLUME!" I yell to Junior. "LOWER THE TV!" I shout to Diva. "Lower the heat!" I silently scream to my hormones.
This is why my husband is afraid to come home at night.
--
I gave birth to my son when I was 40. My daughter was born 5 years later. Motherhood and middle age are fused together into My Life. While the 40s were supposedly "fabulous," my 50s have their own name: "the FU 50s" called that because I no longer have the tolerance for BS that I once had. I don't want to play blacktop acceptance games and I don't really care who likes me and who doesn't. It doesn't mean I'm nasty or cruel, just honest and I can give of myself because I want to, not because I have to. Plus, I read that as you get older, the part of your brain that censors speech goes, so it might be that, too. It's quite freeing, actually. This blog is intended as a way of sharing my journey through menopause and motherhood.
Since it's a "no BS" zone, I'll also be writing reviews of products, places, and websites. I began writing reviews on Trip Advisor years ago because I loved reading them and found the tips people gave really helpful. In fact, I've earned my Senior Advisor badge, or whatever it's called, because I've written so reviews. I'd give you my Trip Advisor name, but my reviews are so honest, that I'm sure I'd generate a ton of email. For example, one recent review called a nearby beach "A Litter Box." Hey - I saw human poop - in the sand. That's a friggin' litter box.
My reviews/tips are based on my personal experience, they are my opinions, and should be treated as such. They contain as much credibility as you, the reader, believe I have.
I'm also a Tip-A-Holic, so I'll be disseminating some of those. Why do something the hard way when there's an easier, more efficient way to do it? Please share yours, too. Sharing is how we learn.
--
Ok, so here's my first Product Review (drumroll, please):
Edy's Slow-Churned Chocolate Chip Ice Cream
I'm not a fan of dark chocolate, which I think the chips in this are, but I do like a hint of it. This flavor punctuates the creaminess of the vanilla with the bite of chocolate. The calorie count is 120 per 1/2 cup (BS - like you're going to stop at that) with only 40 calories from fat.
Ok, so if I'm reaching for ice cream, I'm not really counting calories. This stuff is just plain GOOD. It's MY favorite (not the kids') but I let them have some, which is how I cut the calories.
The Drumstick flavor, shown above, isn't nearly as good as the Chocolate Chip, so I'm going to have to get my ample butt off the couch to find the good stuff.
Tip: Put it in a bowl so you don't find yourself shoveling it into your mouth. You will, but at least you'll be burning calories getting up to walk to the freezer.
--
Here's a Bonus Review:
Now, having eaten so much ice cream, as well as other crap, I was once 200 plus pounds. I finally got tired of being an embarrassment to my children and coming close to having a heart attack every night when I climbed the stairs, so I took a lot of the weight off, not by dancing around Weight Watchers, which I had for years, but by following The Bead Diet (http://www.accuweight.com).
I needed to do something drastic, which this diet is. Here's the gist: It's based on acupressure points, so they glue little ball bearings on the back of your ears which you're supposed to rub every two hours to stop your body from being hungry. And you're only eating between the hours of noon and 6pm. For two days, you're not really eating anything but only drinking whole milk. The other two days you're eating limited quantities of fruits and veggies. Yeah. Not fun, but it works - FAST! I took off 60 pounds in 4 months and have kept most of it off two years later.
Before anyone lectures me on how dangerous/stupid/terrible it is, let me say that so is being overweight. After I lost the poundage, I went to my doctor for my physical and he said, "Well, it's not how I would have chosen for you to lose the weight, but you're better off for having lost it."
Here are my caveats about the Bead Diet:
1) It will turn you into a raving bitch while you're on it. People will not want to go near you and it will be difficult for you to go out to eat. However, the weight comes off so fast that you'll be back at the salad bars in no time.
2) It's expensive. I could be wrong, but it's like $50 every 9 days because it's based on acupressure points that shift periodically, so you have to go back to have the beads taken off and new ones put in a different place. They also charge for the Transition Phase, where food is added back into your diet, but the Maintenance part is free.
My opinion: if you're desperate and thinking about weight loss surgery, you might consider this first. (I think, for legal purposes, I should probably recommend that you consult with your physician before starting any diet plan.)
--
Thus concludes my first blog post. I hope you enjoyed it! Come back tomorrow or the day after for the next one. And THANKS FOR READING!!!
Despite the cool air blowing through an open window and the fact that I am, after all, eating ice cream, my internal temperature is rising. It's the heat of a fever without being sick. I grab an issue of Sports Illustrated For Kids and start fanning myself. Is it hot in here? Nope. Just another hot flash.
Diva is now pissed because I'm distracting her from another scintillating bite of Disney dialogue. My son's voice cuts in with phrases like "do you have any more diamonds" and "I love horses", terms which form the basis of the teen's vocabulary (glad we live in a top school district). The noise level is deafening.
Finally I snap. "LOWER THE VOLUME!" I yell to Junior. "LOWER THE TV!" I shout to Diva. "Lower the heat!" I silently scream to my hormones.
This is why my husband is afraid to come home at night.
--
I gave birth to my son when I was 40. My daughter was born 5 years later. Motherhood and middle age are fused together into My Life. While the 40s were supposedly "fabulous," my 50s have their own name: "the FU 50s" called that because I no longer have the tolerance for BS that I once had. I don't want to play blacktop acceptance games and I don't really care who likes me and who doesn't. It doesn't mean I'm nasty or cruel, just honest and I can give of myself because I want to, not because I have to. Plus, I read that as you get older, the part of your brain that censors speech goes, so it might be that, too. It's quite freeing, actually. This blog is intended as a way of sharing my journey through menopause and motherhood.
Since it's a "no BS" zone, I'll also be writing reviews of products, places, and websites. I began writing reviews on Trip Advisor years ago because I loved reading them and found the tips people gave really helpful. In fact, I've earned my Senior Advisor badge, or whatever it's called, because I've written so reviews. I'd give you my Trip Advisor name, but my reviews are so honest, that I'm sure I'd generate a ton of email. For example, one recent review called a nearby beach "A Litter Box." Hey - I saw human poop - in the sand. That's a friggin' litter box.
My reviews/tips are based on my personal experience, they are my opinions, and should be treated as such. They contain as much credibility as you, the reader, believe I have.
I'm also a Tip-A-Holic, so I'll be disseminating some of those. Why do something the hard way when there's an easier, more efficient way to do it? Please share yours, too. Sharing is how we learn.
--
Ok, so here's my first Product Review (drumroll, please):
Edy's Slow-Churned Chocolate Chip Ice Cream
I'm not a fan of dark chocolate, which I think the chips in this are, but I do like a hint of it. This flavor punctuates the creaminess of the vanilla with the bite of chocolate. The calorie count is 120 per 1/2 cup (BS - like you're going to stop at that) with only 40 calories from fat.
Ok, so if I'm reaching for ice cream, I'm not really counting calories. This stuff is just plain GOOD. It's MY favorite (not the kids') but I let them have some, which is how I cut the calories.
The Drumstick flavor, shown above, isn't nearly as good as the Chocolate Chip, so I'm going to have to get my ample butt off the couch to find the good stuff.
Tip: Put it in a bowl so you don't find yourself shoveling it into your mouth. You will, but at least you'll be burning calories getting up to walk to the freezer.
--
Here's a Bonus Review:
Now, having eaten so much ice cream, as well as other crap, I was once 200 plus pounds. I finally got tired of being an embarrassment to my children and coming close to having a heart attack every night when I climbed the stairs, so I took a lot of the weight off, not by dancing around Weight Watchers, which I had for years, but by following The Bead Diet (http://www.accuweight.com).
I needed to do something drastic, which this diet is. Here's the gist: It's based on acupressure points, so they glue little ball bearings on the back of your ears which you're supposed to rub every two hours to stop your body from being hungry. And you're only eating between the hours of noon and 6pm. For two days, you're not really eating anything but only drinking whole milk. The other two days you're eating limited quantities of fruits and veggies. Yeah. Not fun, but it works - FAST! I took off 60 pounds in 4 months and have kept most of it off two years later.
Before anyone lectures me on how dangerous/stupid/terrible it is, let me say that so is being overweight. After I lost the poundage, I went to my doctor for my physical and he said, "Well, it's not how I would have chosen for you to lose the weight, but you're better off for having lost it."
Here are my caveats about the Bead Diet:
1) It will turn you into a raving bitch while you're on it. People will not want to go near you and it will be difficult for you to go out to eat. However, the weight comes off so fast that you'll be back at the salad bars in no time.
2) It's expensive. I could be wrong, but it's like $50 every 9 days because it's based on acupressure points that shift periodically, so you have to go back to have the beads taken off and new ones put in a different place. They also charge for the Transition Phase, where food is added back into your diet, but the Maintenance part is free.
My opinion: if you're desperate and thinking about weight loss surgery, you might consider this first. (I think, for legal purposes, I should probably recommend that you consult with your physician before starting any diet plan.)
--
Thus concludes my first blog post. I hope you enjoyed it! Come back tomorrow or the day after for the next one. And THANKS FOR READING!!!
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