March 19, 2010

Office Makeover

So I mentioned in my first post that my kitchen was essentially my office, and while it met all my needs (laptop on the counter, a pen hidden underneath a month's worth of mail), it was a pretty pathetic space for me. For years now I have been trying to conceptualize somewhere in the house that I can make my own. A place where I could organize to my heart's delight, and label things, and stash my to-do's and to-don'ts. But, sadly I could never come up with a space that would be kid-proof, functional and the ever important stylish at the same time. Then something happened, the unthinkable, actually the predictable, my 13 month-old laptop went kaput, in which I was then "forced" to set my sights on a flashy and lovely and float-my-boat desktop computer that demanded a home other than my high-top counters. So I had to get a little more serious on my quest for a new home office space. My options were as follows:

Resolution Option 1: Move Harrison in with Ben, and use his room for an office.
Problem: Other than furniture issues, those two boys together at this point in their lives would equal no sleep for all involved and a grumpier than usual mommy.

Resolution Option 2: Use our actual office downstairs for "office" stuff.
Problem: Well other than being the obvious home for a computer, having the family computer be where the family actually spends 99.9% their time (upstairs) just seemed more practical.

Resolution Option 3: Get a garage sale sofa table and place it, well behind the sofa, and use that for my office.
Problem: Technically my office would then be in my dining room and I could just see myself in the future on some HGTV show where the designers are just shaking their heads in disapproval at my desperate design decisions. That thought was too much for me to bear. Also, after much scouring over craigslist and ebay, I could never really find the piece of furniture I was looking for at a reasonable price- like free.

Resolution Option 4: Use the space in the kitchen that was actually was supposed to be turned into a desk during our remodel.
Solution!!!!:  So let me back up to a couple years ago. You see back in 2007 we completely remodeled the kitchen in which my initial vision was to have a desk installed. Well then I got to thinking too much (like all women do I guess) and started wondering if I was going to have enough storage and those coveted horizontal spaces for all of my stuff. In the end I opted for more cabinets instead of the built-in desk. Obviously I didn't know myself very well then. But hey I'm innovative- so even though today it is not technically a desk, who's to say it can't function as one?

So I moved some stuff around and within a days time found myself happy as a clam with my new office.

Check out the before and afters:

Great area. I wanted it to be my baking station. Big problem with that concept though. I don't bake. I mean I do, but not very often. I love to cook, but I have a long way to go before I can say I love to bake, even like to bake. Don't get me wrong, I love to eat baked things, but that is where the love affair ends. So you can see why it was easy for me to give up this prime real estate for something a little more awesome. And don't worry, the mixer and canisters didn't get kicked to the curb. They are happily living in another part of the kitchen.


Ahhhh, there it is. Organizational bliss. That is the sound of my life becoming more efficient. And all for zero dollars, just using what I already had. Okay, well that's a lie. That adorable little lime green pen holder was $1 on clearance at Target, and the week old tulips were $4.99 at Dillons, and forget the price of the computer.

And check out my drawers. My desk drawers people. I converted the two utility drawers from places where I kept stuff I hardly ever used like an electric turkey carver and silpat pads into a place where I can find tape, thermometers, and gum on a moment's notice. Crazy. 


I got the cute little black and white tray at TJMaxx for like $5 over a year ago. In fact I picked up a couple of these stylish little guys and use them all over the house for different things like holding jewelry, mail, and extra toiletries in the guestroom. Ohhhhh the possibilities.
I don't know about you, but it seems like I am accumulating a new cord for something every week (think cell phone cords, camera cord, ipod cord, nano cord; seriously I need to get unplugged, but that's another post), and I can never find the one I need when I need it. Now I stash them in this little fancy urn I bought way back in the day, and instead of being a functionless little piece of pottery on the mantel, it's helping lower my blood pressure.

So that's my little office makeover. If you can call it that since it wasn't really an office in the first place. But hey, potato, patato.

Until next time,
Beth







March 14, 2010

The Ultimate Comfort Food: Chicken Noodle Soup


I had the opportunity to take dinner over to a sick friend the other night, and what do you take a sick friend? Chicken noodle soup of course!!! This is simply one of the easist, heartiest, most comforting soups you can make, and it takes no time at all! I dropped all the fancy making your own stock years ago (The horror!), so this recipe is fast, fast, fast. You'll love it!

No Fuss Chicken Noodle Soup

2 T butter
1 medium onion, chopped
3 medium carrots, chopped
3 celery, chopped
4 C chicken broth or stock
2 C water
1/2 t Thyme (dried)
salt and pepper
3 chicken breasts, cooked and shredded/or
1 rotisserie chicken
Noodles of your choice (I love egg or fettucini, even orzo, the possibilities are endless)

First get out a large saucepan or dutch oven and let that butter get all good and melted in the bottom of the pan over medium heat. Then my personal favorite part, adding the onions to the butter. The smell of butter and onions sauteing is hands down amazing. I let those guys sit for a minute or two, mostly just so I can stand over the pot and breathe in the goodness. Okay, gotta move on. Add the celery and carrots, and stir around, letting them saute for about 7 to 8 minutes- or until the veggies are tender and onions are translucent. Next pour in your chicken broth or stock, water and chicken, and then season with the thyme and salt and pepper. Now raise the heat a little to let the soup come to a soft boil so you can add your noodles, then lower the heat so the soup can simmer for 20 minutes or so. Season with salt and pepper as needed and voilà! No Fuss Chicken Noodle Soup! Serve with some crusty bread and you're golden!

Bon Appetit!
Beth
March 9, 2010

Giving Kisses

Harrison has a friend named Lena. Harrison likes to give Lena kisses. Harrison is a Mack Daddy. Harrison's daddy is proud. Enjoy!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-aN8g-ipUM

So Very Ben

Just a picture of Ben reading the Sunday paper inserts with his swim goggles on.  An ordinary day in the creative world of a three year old. Please disregard the fact that he is without clothing (again), at least the paper is keeping him modest. ;)

Sitting. Waiting. Wishing.

Just had to post this picture of Harrison chillin' by the fridge (no pun intended- okay maybe a little).

February 14, 2010

You've Got A Little Something.....

Jesus Texts Me, This I Know

Ben: Momma, Jesus texts me.
Me: What, Ben? Ummm, I don't think Jesus texts you.
Ben: Yes Momma, Jesus texts me.
Me: Ben, you don't even have a cell phone, how can Jesus text you?
Ben: Yes he does! He texts me from monsters and bad guys! Jesus texts me!
Me: I'm sorry Ben. You are right. Jesus protects you!
Ben: Yes, Jesus texts me.
February 1, 2010

Five O'clock Shadow

Ben loves to do anything that his daddy does- so I thought a play shaving kit would be a perfect gift for his birthday. I was right, he loves it! He begs us to let him shave everyday. Little does he know that a daily shave will probably be his fate in the next 15 years or so. Until then, he's having fun pretending to be just like his daddy...



Little Turkey

Harrison's little personality is coming out more and more, and tell you what, he is a hoot!

Three is the Magic Number

I bet you know where this blog is going. Oh boy...holding back the tears, my baby is three. I have been prepared for this moment for a while as Ben has been talking and reasoning like he's 18 for most of his two status (in which there have been many times that I have had to remind myself that he isn't older). But still, facts and dates don't lie, he is officially three. I won't bother with statements like "where did the time go" and "I remember when....", but in the tradition of bragging about my offspring I will go ahead and share some stuff that I like about my little fellow. Here it goes....

He is a great alarm clock and a creature of habit. Almost every morning I feel about thirty pounds dragging over me to get to the center of the bed. Darrel or I hand him the remote and juice and he makes himself at home. I laugh a little inside when he nudges me to take his cup and place it on the night stand. Men. Always cleaning up for them, even in my sleep. But my favorite mornings are when he takes out one of my earplugs and whispers "I love you mommy" in my ear, or "Can you please put on Dora?".

He loves his little brother. Loyal does not even define what Ben is to Harrison, it's almost motherly. Oh, he feels alright taking toys from Harrison and pushing him around a little bit, but others beware because Ben will give you (me) a stern talking to if he feels that Harrison is being hasseled (disciplined) in some way. It is a dynamic that I have never experienced before (I'm an only child), but it is very sweet to see a big brother in action.

He likes my cooking. Everynight when we sit down for dinner Ben flatters me with kind words about my culinary skills. He says stuff like, "This is a good dinner mama!", "Delicioso!" (thanks to Dora) and "Wow, how'd you make this?" He knows the way to my heart.

The boy has got some great dance moves. Always has. At age one he could do the robot seamlessly, and now he is perfecting his twirling which pleases Darrel so. I love the dance parties we have in the kitchen before I start making dinner. Some of my most favorite moments are watching Ben goofily dancing around, smiling his biggest smiles, and giggling up a storm. Just FYI, Ben's favorite song to dance to is Harry Belafonte's "Jump in the Line"- think Beetlejuice. It's a crack up hearing him say, "Shake your body" and "Ok, I believe you."

He's cool like that. He uses great phrases like "Oh snap!", "Crackalackin'", and "That's whack!" And he uses them appropriately, which makes us even more proud.

He loves to read his bible. We started reading it to him more regularly when he moved into a big boy bed over a year ago and now it has become a nightly ritual. I mention this because it is so neat to hear Ben ask us to read a bible story to him at bedtime, and for him to now recognize the stories and characters. What's more rewarding is hearing Ben talk about what he's learning in bible school and to see his growing understanding of how big and wonderful our God really is. There are some nights where Ben will ask if he can stay up a little longer to read his bible- I mean how do you say no to that? My prayer for him is that his interest will keep growing, and growing, turning into a strong and loving relationship with the Lord.

He is a little me, unfiltered. I always wondered what I must have been like as a child, and now I get to see it firsthand. Like me, Ben is very passionate (stubborn), convicted (stubborn), and independent (stubborn)- but at a three year old level. :) But he is also very sweet, kind, and compassionate. He likes to verbalize how he feels now too. Somedays you'll hear him say very grumpily under his breath, "I'm not happy!". But more often then not he loves to pour out compliments to us and express his love. Darrel and I have commented to each other how we love it when Ben says "I Love You" in our ears when we are helping him get dressed- melts me every time. With all that conviction and love- I know he's going to go far in life. Maybe he'll be a preacher like his daddy. :)

Well I better save some stuff to write about later, because of course I could go on and on. So in closing, check out these pictures of Ben on his last three birthdays. They grow up so fast- sorry, got to say it. :)



Ben's first birthday. We took him out for a special breakfast at one of our favorite restaurants. If I remember right he didn't take one bite of that pancake. The love affair with pancakes had not begun yet.


Ben's second birthday. In the midst of his "Little Einstein" party. He was delirious from happiness that day. The kid loves a good party.


Ben's third birthday. Again, the special breakfast out. It's a tradition now. This time he ate all of his breakfast. What a good kid.

Here's to you Ben! Happy Birthday baby boy! Love, Your Mama

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