Friday, February 20, 2015

Trip to CA & AZ Feb. 2015

Our latest family adventure trip was to California and Arizona last week.  Back when we had only a couple kids, we usually tried to go to see Greg's family in Arizona in the winter and then to see my family in Alberta in the summer.  These days it seems like we can only make it to one place each year, so we still try to alternate between our "homes".  Greg's brother Kirk has wanted to go on vacation with us for a while, so this year we were able to make it happen in a roundabout way.  Kirk and his wife Katy (and 2 boys) were planning a trip to Disneyland asked us if we would want to join them there.  After some figuring, we decided to head that way.  And since we were already going to be in Southern CA, we might as well head over to AZ and see Greg's Grandma (and Aunt Sandy and various other friends and family).  We were only able to have 9 days away total, so driving would have been rather tedious, since it is 3 days each way (with a 1 year old who still hates her car seat).  We were able to find reasonable tickets to fly to Los Angeles, so opted for that venue and then rented a van to drive to AZ (5 hour away) for 3 days, then back to L.A. area for 2 days at Disney, one day sleeping in and lazing about and checking out the beach, one day flying home and then Sunday to recover and rest before getting back to the real work on Monday.

Flying with 5 children is not for the faint of heart, let me tell you that right off.  We did pack very light (1/2 the clothes and twice the money as we thought we'd need, as recommended) so that we wouldn't have to check any bags, but still ended up with 4 backpacks, 4 car seats/boosters, 2 suitcases and 2 strollers.  The whole time we were continually counting kids and bags and as long as we did that every 15 seconds or so, we did fine!  Our flight there was for 6:30 am, so we were up early to get to the airport.  This worked out well because then baby was ready for a nap for most of the 2 hour flight.  The kids did fine and had each brought 2 small toys (one Hot Wheels car and a small stuffed animal, Elise brought a notepad) along, as well as a book with many stories in it that they all enjoyed.  We arrived in L.A. at 9 in the morning and then got our rental van and headed for Arizona, getting there at supper time.  There was some yummy hot chili waiting for us at Grandma's house when we got there.  Elise said, "It's sure a good thing we brought that toy suitcase along, it sure kept us kids under control!"  Yes indeed, they did awesome for all the traipsing about.

Playing in Grandpa & Grandma's backyard
Enjoying new books at Grandpa & Grandma's
So good to see Great-Grandma Davidson in Arizona
On Saturday morning, we went over to Kirk & Katy's new "ranch" to check that out.  They used to have a big house on a small lot and recently traded it for a smaller house on a bigger lot.  There is plenty of room to play/garden/have an orchard/have some chickens and more at their new place.  They've been super busy remodeling it before they moved in, and the place looks great.  They made us some breakfast and we also were able to see Greg's Grandma's sister Bernice and her son Kevin who were down visiting as well (they live in Salem, OR).  We went back to Grandpa and Grandma's for the day and then headed back to K & K's for supper where Kirk grilled us some delicious chicken.  Greg's childhood friend Jared, his wife Vanessa and their daughter joined us there.
Greg and Kirk hitching up all the kids for a ride around their property.


Sunday morning we headed to church and were able to see quite a few friends there.  I love seeing John N, who is 98 years young as well as my great aunt Rhoda and uncle Jim (my Grandma Staudinger's only sister left living).  We went "home" for lunch (a lovely ham dinner) and then had an open house there for anyone wanting to visit us.  We had some enjoyable visiting while the kids ran around the yard and enjoyed the sunshine.

Then on Monday our family headed out of town to go for a hike in the desert (one of our favorite things to do).  With smaller kids, a long hike is out of the question, but there is a shorter hike at Usery Mountain Park that was doable.  I put Celeste in the baby carrier and off we went.  We got a bit off trail and had to do some backtracking on the way down the hill, but it all ended well.  I just love the sights and sounds of the desert and do miss it very much.  None of the cacti are blooming yet, but later in the spring the smells of those are fabulous.  We saw a couple quail and some squirrels, but that was all for wildlife.  We have seen desert tortoise and a tarantula in that park before.  I love listening and seeing Greg in his element teaching the kids about the desert.  I just love it! In the evening we were busy packing to leave again, but managed to get in some cupcakes to celebrate Celeste's first birthday.

At Usery Mountain Park
Showing the kids around
Celeste drinking like a big girl
Mama enjoying the heat, sunshine and desert 
A very old saguaro cactus (150+ years likely)
There's some quail hidden in here somewhere!
Birthday girl Celeste
Tuesday came and we headed back west.  Since our family, Kirk and Katy's, and Grandpa & Grandma were all traveling separately, we met at the Red Hut coffee shop in Phoenix before our caravan headed out.  I had a fabulous chai tea that I enjoyed immensely.  There's nothing like sipping a coffee/tea while driving down the road.  We drove most of the day (it's about 5-6 hours) and got to our motel late afternoon.  Since our rooms weren't ready yet, we went to buy our tickets for Disney and meander through the Downtown Disney shops.
Hanging out at the hotel
After a good nights sleep, on Wednesday we geared up for California Adventure.  We enjoyed the rides and sights there, and learned not to take toddlers on the swinging cars on the Ferris wheel.  Bad mistake!  The little ones were all crying and screaming (and this was their first ride of the day).  But, they did recovered and we carried on.  My favorite ride was the Silly Symphony Swings, and James loved it with me.  I could ride on that one all day!  We had some excellent tamales for lunch and spent the rest of the day either touring around, going on rides or watching kids and waiting.  With the ages of our kids, there were lots of rides that the little kids couldn't go on so we each took turns staying with them while others went on rides. This was good because it gave the little ones a chance to just run around and explore instead of standing in line all that time.  They did get to go on plenty of rides, so it worked out well all around.  We ended the day with Clark, Katy and I going on the Tower of Terror (Twilight Zone) ride.  Fun for us, but the kids wouldn't have handled it well!  Back to our hotel after a busy day and I took the bigger 4 kids swimming to unwind before bed while Greg and Celeste rounded up some pizza for us.
Flo's V-8 cafe
Mickey's (not so) Fun Wheel
Tiredy girl
Just hanging out doing some people watching
On Thursday we headed towards Disneyland for a day of adventure there.  We went on many different rides, took fun breaks and just enjoyed ourselves.  The kids enjoyed the Big Thunder Mountain Railway (roller coaster) the best, and I had to agree.  Even little Elise just grinned from ear to ear the whole time.  She's usually pretty timid with new things, so I didn't know how she would do, but she loved it.  Actually the 3 older kids just soaked up as many rides as they could, and kept on trucking the whole day.  Isaac was too short for many of the rides, but he still got to go on enough to keep him happy.  Casey Jr.'s circus train, Dumbo, etc.  We finished the day off with everyone going on "It's a Small World" and when we got off he said, "I've been waiting for that ride all day!"  He didn't know it even existed before we went on it, but he sure loved it.  We watched a production of Mickey and the Magical Map as well as touring Mickey's Toon Town as well.  The kids enjoyed that. In the evening they were doing a Fantasmic production which is a huge big light show and by then I was ready to be done.  Keeping track of that many kids (7) and adults (6) is a challenge in daylight, so at night was even more so.  Everyone was crowded around the water to watch the show, and so we were trying to meander our way through all those people to see if we could see anything.  We couldn't, and by the time we got to a place where we could, I was feeling pretty anxious.  I had overheard a lady telling her daughter "We can see this show on Youtube, so why crowd around here?"  I thought that sounded like  pretty good plan to me.  We then decided to head back to our hotel and call it a day.  Once our family got back into the street lights I was fine, but I hated that panicky feeling of losing one of the kids among thousands of people in the dark.  Yikes!  I had already lost my camera so was not too happy about that.  We wearily went "home" to head straight to bed.
James' favorite character is Pluto, so he was happy to see him
We saw Mickey first thing in the morning.
Katy, Grandma and I took the kids on the Cars ride after the boys has already gone with Dad, Kirk and Grandpa
The next morning when we woke up and were gathering everything together to leave, Greg found our camera in the bottom of the stroller.  Sigh.  It's not surprising that I missed it when looking for it, as I did recall setting it down elsewhere and not remembered picking it back up again.  But, with that many things to keep track of, it's a wonder we didn't lose more.  (James lost his hat and sunglasses but that was it).  We then went back to Downtown Disney as the kids each wanted a souvenir and hadn't bought one yet.  After that, we got in the van and said our goodbyes to Grandpa and Grandma, Uncle Kirk and Auntie Katy, and Eli and Josh.

No sooner were we back on the road than the song "You Had Me From Hello" by Kenny Chesney came on the radio.  Between all the overwhelming thoughts of Disneyland (stimuli extraordinaire) and that song, it brought me right back to road trips with my cousin Susan and sister Amy.  Susan was a huge Disney fan, and it just made me miss her so much.  I started crying and just couldn't stop.  She's been dead for 15 years now, and although I still miss her often, I haven't cried like that for her in at least 10 years or more.  Back when that song was popular, we used to go the gym together (her, myself, Amy and my cousin Amanda) and we'd make up all kinds of funny jokes about that song by changing out the words.  It certainly is funny how a melody can bring you right back to another place and time (just like the Clint Black song from that same era says).

We had planned to try to go to a beach in Malibu, out of the city a bit, but when we got near, there was a small landslide that closed the road, so we ended up at the Santa Monica pier instead.  We headed there to check it out and also have some lunch and see the water.  As we were walking there, there were many vendors selling their wares- artwork, music, magic tricks.  And then there was this Mickey and Minnie dressed up.  The kids wanted to walk by them, but Greg encouraged them to just wave (they were a ways away in a different direction than we were going).  I didn't think anything of it at the time, but later thought that it was kind of weird to have a Mickey & Minnie just standing there on the pier.  We concluded that they were probably just trying to make some money by offering to have your picture taken with them, but still...isn't that kind of weird.  I mean, who does that?  Their costumes were rather old, guessing by the floppy ears and grey color (rather than black) and it made me thankful afterwards that we didn't get too close.  Who knows what kind of creeps were inside.  I happen to be a trusting farm girl, whereas my husband is much more street savvy.  They could have been  completely innocent too, but it just made me wonder.  The last trip we went to a pier in California (near San Diego) we had another weird experience too.  It's no wonder Greg would just rather avoid CA beaches altogether.  He says there are too many creepy people (in his experience).  I then took a few of the kids down to the water while he stayed in the car with those who didn't want to go.  I still get very nervous around the water (after Luke got washed away from me when he was 3), but keep trying to get braver.  It's one thing to enjoy the beach when you're a single adult with only yourself to worry about.  It's completely another thing to keep track of a bunch of young children in the same place.  Not exactly relaxing in the least!  We only stayed a few minutes before my nerves had had enough and we headed back to the van to find our hotel.
Me and my baby (Elise took this one)
I loved watching Luke watching the surfers in the water.

Back on the road!
L.A. traffic is bad, but somehow we totally forgot that when we headed back out.  Our GPS said our hotel was 16 minutes away (12 miles) and it ended up taking us almost 2 hours to get there.  Luckily Celeste got a good nap in the car, but we almost ran out of gas in the meantime.  Thankfully all's well that ends well and we arrived safe and sound.  We grabbed some quick supper and then went for a swim in the evening.  I was trying to wash up the girls after swimming and Celeste kept trying to climb out of the tub.  She was so slippery that I barely caught her before she clunked her head on the floor like a fish out of water.  A few minutes later after she was all dried off and in her pjs, she snuck back in the bathroom where I was showering and climbed back in the tub without me noticing.  She slid right into the shower, pjs and all was was one wet girl!  She was overtired from our busy days, so we just dried her off, put new clothes on her (luckily she had some) and got her to bed.

On Saturday morning, I took the kids again for a swim since we didn't have to go anywhere until noon.  I watched them for quite a while and then Greg and I switched so I could finish packing and put Celeste down for a nap.  He had only been out there a few minutes when a lady asked him how old the kids were.  He was pointing to each and answering "Luke 9, James 7, Elise 5 and Isaac....akkk"  Isaac was completely underwater in the hot tub so Greg went flying over there and jumped in to get him.  He had only been under a few seconds, but it was scary for both none-the-less.  Greg's clothes were all soaked (and the keyfob for our rental van, which thankfully still worked) so he had fly home with very wet feet, since he had only brought one pair of shoes.

We gathered up all of our stuff and then headed for the rental place to return our van and then go to the airport.  We got through everything uneventfully and then just had to wait for our flight and come home.  Our friend and neighbor Dan picked us up from the airport and it was good to get home.  After some Chinese takeout, the day ended pretty well!

Being in all sorts of places and seeing all kind of people really gave me a chance to people watch as well as analyze people.  Greg and I talked about the whole Disney pop culture and the variety of people attracted to it.  We saw all sorts of people in the airports, in the cities, in the gas stations, in the restaraunts.  Some that make you ponder the direction humanity is headed.  Some that make you thankful for such kindheartedness.  One young man in the airport could not believe we had 5 children.  And that we'd fly with them without going insane.  He was just amazed and wanted to help us in any way he could.  (He was ahead of us going through security with all our gear).  We also had a family behind us on the flight down who makes me ill when I think that they are our typical American family.  Two kids ruled by electronics, whining and bribes.  All 4 members of the family had gadgets in hand (and in use) the whole time.  The communication between all members was halted at best (no one knew what the others needed/wanted/conveyed) because they were each caught up in their own little electronic world.  The marriage was decayed also, you could tell, with no respect or working together towards common goals. But, there were also many families enjoying themselves together too.  Such as the grandma sitting in front of us on the plane on her way to see her newest great-grandbaby with one of her granddaughters along too.  I also saw a look of disdain (that was the word that came to my head when I saw them) as two lesbian women glared at our children while they were picking out souvenirs in the gift shop.  The look on their faces was if they were trying deny who God made them and their contempt for children will justify their lifestyle somehow.  It made my heart heavy to think what they are missing out on in their pathetic attempt at "freedom".  All in all though, people are the same everywhere.  No better, no worse.  Just humanity, trying to find their way through this life.
Catching her freedom from the stroller!
James, Rachel and Katy loving it!
Silly Symphony Swings here we go!
 I was so thankful for our own children.  Luke was such a help pushing the stroller, keeping track of little kids, and just using his fact-remembering for it's many needs and places.  James was our energizer and helper.  He even told me after a busy day, "Mom, you don't have to worry about me running out of energy.  Because when I do, there'll be more coming right up!"  Oh, to have his energy.  Elise is our little baby sitter.  She kept Celeste entertained and in our view most of the time.  Isaac was our biggest challenge.  Keeping him on track was a full time job, but he also added the most fun also.  Whenever he talks to Celeste, he grits his teeth and talks in a gruff voice (I have no idea why).  We saw him grab her by the shoulders and say in his gruffest voice, "I wish YOU a Merry Christmas!" and then walked away.  Okay...whatever...And Celeste, well, we just had to keep her fed, napped and entertained and we did fine!  I should also mention that I just love travelling with Greg too.  We work together great as a team and it's just a pleasure.  For all the navigating through strange areas to traffic galore, he was awesome!  I just love that guy!
Happy to see Chip 'n Dale

Star Tours ride


Ready for Disney

Baby's ready too!

This fountain was one of the favorite highlights.  As well as the bakery behind.

The crew all ready to tackle the day!

The crew all ready to call it a day!

Monday, February 2, 2015

Chicken Butternut Squash Soup

Although I'm fully aware of how healthy squash is, I don't really care for it.  At all.  But, don't tell my kids that!  But, I keep trying to like it.  This soup makes it taste good, even for me who doesn't like it.  It also keeps the squash in chunks rather than pureeing it like as most squash soup recipes do.  

Back about 8 years ago, Greg and I went on a rare date to a fancy restaurant.  Someone was watching our kid and we were going to enjoy a quiet dinner.  It was a very rainy, wet night in Astoria which is quite possibly the rainiest town in North America.  It was quite a fancy place, and a soup appetizer sounded appealing.  Hot soup with bread on a cold night...bliss!  Wrong.  When the waitress brought it out, it turns out they failed to mention that it was chilled squash soup.  Whatever the chef was thinking to serve such an item in the depths of winter, I have no idea.  It was one of those places that would have been highly offended if we had suggested to microwave it for a minute or two.  So, we choked it down.  I liken it to slurping baby food.  Neither of us can handle blended soups of any sort to this day.

But, this soup isn't like that.  It's full of textures and flavors which are just delicious.  I got this one from my friend Donna as well, and she got it from her sister-in-law who got it from who knows...
Chicken Butternut Squash Soup

3 small cans of chicken broth (or one carton)
4 cups butternut squash, cut into 1" cubes
1 T. minced garlic
1 large can diced tomato w/ diced green chilies
2 cups shredded cooked chicken
Sour cream
Lime juice
Cilantro

Bring chicken broth, squash and garlic to a boil, and boil for 5 minutes.  Reduce heat and add chicken and canned tomatoes.  Cook until squash is tender.  Serve with sour cream, lime juice and cilantro.

I've also added a can of black beans and that is good too.


Saturday, January 31, 2015

Sunday afternoon adventures

Last Sunday, Greg had the idea that since it was a beautiful, sunny day; that we should go for a drive after church.  We picked Long Beach, since we haven't been there in quite some time.  Maybe even a couple years.  Since Celeste hates the car seat, we've just been sticking pretty close to home since she's been born.  But, that gets kind of boring after almost a year.  We ventured to Portland a couple weeks ago and had NO crying, the whole day.  Yay!  We feel so liberated!

But, back to the drive.  I packed up a lunch which we quickly threw together to eat at the church and then we'd be off.  This all worked out well and we drove along quite swimmingly for many miles.  We had just reached the Naselle/Astoria turnoff when we heard a loud clunk.  Being the conscientious husband and driver he is, Greg pulled over to check for damage.  Sure enough, we heard a loud hissing as our back tire  quickly deflating.  He took this as an opportune time to teach the kids how to change a tire and we were quite thankful it was a sunny day rather than a rainy one.  A local lady stopped by and assured us that the Les Schwab tire shop in Warrenton was open, and if not, Costco would be.  So, instead of going to the beach as planned, we turned around and headed for the tire shop (on the little donut spare).  The Les Schwab was closed (as predicted by Greg) and so we went to Costco.  They wouldn't even look at the tire without us being members.  They did check the donut's air pressure, but that was it.

James checking how tight the lug nuts are
We then pondered what to do.  It's quite a long drive home on a super-busy highway.  We didn't want a Costco membership, but the membership lady assured us that we could buy one, get the tire checked out/fixed and then cancel it.  Hmm.  Not sure we supported that idea either.  We finally decided that maybe we should give them a try again.  It's been 7 years since we had a membership, and our life situation has added 3 more kids, so maybe we should see if we could try it again.  Last time we had one, we had bought tires and then got the membership "free" because of a gift card from the tires.  In that whole year, we didn't buy hardly a thing.  We even went to the store a couple times and came out with nothing.  It's still almost an hours drive to our nearest store, but we'll see how it goes.  We paid for the membership and then Greg went around and had them take a look at the tire.  Sure enough, the hole was too big to fix, so the only option was to buy a new tire.  Our checking account was rather depleted as I had just paid a bunch of bills (and wasn't expecting to buy tires), so we then didn't have the funds available to even buy a tire if we wanted to (which of course we didn't).  Since they don't take Visa, we ended up just driving home on the donut, rather slowly and stopping frequently to let the line ups of traffic pass us.

Dad showing Luke where the spare tire is
It was already getting dark when we left Costco, so no beach for us that day!  We did have some good family time, and got some good visiting in on the drive (which is a favorite thing to do when out with your husband and children anyhow).  We were probably less than a mile from the beach while sitting there at Costco, but extra driving just wasn't a good option, nor was driving overly slow in the dark either.  Then Celeste decided she was sick of the car seat and fussed most of the way home too.  Oh, well...you win some, you lost some.  Life's just like that!  

After wandering the store, I prayed that if this was a sign that God wants me to explore this option for our grocery situation, that He would give me the direction and strength to do it.  I know buying bulk is a good idea for a larger family, but figuring it into the budget requires brain power, and finding creative ways to store it in a home with little to no storage does too.  I pray that He'll show me how to make these two things happen if this is a way to make things run smoother for the stage we're in.  Plus, they have awesome fresh roasted coffee at the Vancouver store where we'd be going the majority of the time.  That'd be a bonus!

Elise trying to smile for the camera but the sun is a bit distracting.  Thankful this happened on a sunny day
Greg already checked out car rentals and was able to find one for $20 cheaper than the previous one we had reserved for our trip in February.  So, we're saving money already.  He wants to keep a tally and see how much we actually do save for the amount we spend (on things we normally buy anyhow). Just walking into the store made us both kind of nauseous with the blatant expose of consumerism and cult-following, but we're trying to remain open minded and just use what we need and not be distracted by the spend, spend, spend more mentality.  I'll keep you posted!

The next day, we had our neighbor look at the tire and sure enough, it was too damaged to fix (the belts inside were torn too), so we had him take an old tire of ours and mount it on the rim so that we can use that one on the van. He has one of those handy machines that does that, which is pretty nice.  Then, Costco called us back as they had some questions about our account, and the lady said, "Were you the people whose car tires were slashed?"  "No, ours was just a road hazard, thankfully."  She says, "Well, someone else that day needed tires because their tires were slashed and the vandals had written "home wrecker" all over the car in spray cheese!"  Yikes!  No, thankfully that wasn't us, although perhaps the recipient deserved worse... Who knows!
3 year old grinning
All's well that ends well.  No buying of new tires, and thankfully Greg had saved our old ones for a use such as this.  He then mounted one of our studded snow tires under the van so that if something of this sort happens again, we have a full size spare to use rather than the tiny one.  In 8 years of owning this van, that is our first flat, so we can be very thankful.  I can't recall that we've ever been left stranded either.  It's been good to us and doesn't owe us anything. 
Saddle Mountain in the distance

Thursday, January 22, 2015

Nadine's Corny Cluck Soup

It must be the week for chowders.  Here's another favorite from my late Aunt Nadine Kurtti.  It's also in the Kurtti cookbook (my favorite cookbook,  in case you hadn't noticed yet!)  This one uses ingredients you will usually have on hand too.  I like that!

Nadine's Corny Cluck Soup

2 T. butter
6 cremini mushrooms, sliced (I just use white ones), you can even leave out if you're not a mushroom fan
1 med. red or yellow onion, chopped
1 clove garlic
2 T. flour
1/4 t. salt
1/4 t. ground black pepper
approx. 14 oz. chicken broth
2 c. half & half
2 pkg. frozen white sweet corn
approx. 2 c. cooked chicken, chunked

In saucepan, melt butter (Dutch oven if you have one).  Add onions first, then mushrooms, stirring until tender, about 5 minutes.  Add garlic; cook 1 min.  With wire whisk, whisk in flour, salt and pepper, cook, stirring until bubbly.  Stir in broth and 1/2 & 1/2; heat to boiling over high heat.  Reduce heat, add corn and chicken, heat through.  Makes about 8 servings.  For variation, you can also add red potatoes after liquid step, letting them cook before adding corn and chicken.

PS.  If you haven't guessed, I use stock pictures for these soups.  Like I have the time or talent to take good ones myself!

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Random thoughts of life these days

A few quick thoughts.  In no particular order.

Saunas are great.  We built one a couple years ago and besides the therapy (for Greg) of building and tending the fire, they are just so relaxing.  Ours is rather rustic with no running water and an old wood stove, but it's so good for the mood and the body too.

I just love listening to my husband singing.  Or talking.  Or preaching.  Anything where I hear his voice.  Back when we were long distance dating by phone, I remember thinking "I could listen to this guy for the rest of my life."  And yes, I still never tire of it.  He's out in our sun room right now singing to some 90s Hal Ketchum and it's music to my ears to hear him sing.  He's working on a leather project with some evening tea and life is good.  












The kids are in bed after their usual shenanigans, which brings me to the next point...

Isaac and his (very awful but humorous) bedtime routine.  He comes out of his room every night for some reason or another, which is usually a good thing because if he's in there then he's pestering the big kids.  Tonight after 6 seconds of the music turning off (which was when they were supposed to stop talking) he comes out and says, "I can't sleep" then "Luke keeps saying "shoisicnsighsi" to me."(shhh) Then finally Greg gave him a pretend spanking to which he actually started to cry (tears and all) and then realized it wasn't real and started laughing, "Dad gave me a fake spanking!"  Then finally he falls asleep on the couch and I carry him to bed once again.  I love that little guy.  It's so hard to be tough on him when he's so cute.  Here he is a different night after falling asleep IN his pillowcase.

Sometimes problems, if left long enough, take care of them self.  Like the check engine light that finally goes off because you never checked what the problem was.  Or the aquarium that was given to you for an aquaponics project that never developed at least 2 years ago.  And then one day it's freezing cold and your kids throw a bunch of huge rocks into it and smash it up and then it takes care of the problem.  That's the life these days.

And then there's our little 5 year old, who most days is the ditziest member of the family.  She doesn't pay attention most of the time, so her information is rather skewed and not very accurate.  But, lately I've been noticing a change.  She's getting it!  ('It' being how the world really works, not how she imagines it does). Last night at supper the kids were talking about how to get wood from the trees on one side of our ravine over to the house.  She suggested a big, huge conveyer belt would make hauling it the easiest.  But then added, "Since we don't know how to make one, it would be a good idea to go to the airport and have someone there teach us how."  So she does know stuff!  Yay!


Sleeping baby in polka dot cupcake fuzzies.  Who can resist?  You may recall my post from when Isaac was about this age, how fuzzy pajamas are just the best uniform for a baby.  Cozy warm, no socks falling off, easy to change a diaper and oh, so cuddly!  I just love them!  All those cute outfits can go bye, bye.  I do like fleece pants, a long sleeved onesie and a fleece vest for the best winter clothes outfit, but these pjs simply make life so much simpler.  And I'm all about that!

 There's some things in a parent's life that are just a bad combination.  I laugh about them, because we go through the same thing with every child at about the same time.  Like a baby in the bathroom.  Nothing good can come of a 1-2 year old in a bathroom unattended.  Unrolling toilet paper, digging in the toilet, filling the sink to overflowing...you know what I mean.  Or a toddler on the computer chair.  Nothing good can come of that either.  It's usually just dumping something on the keyboard, but it could be hitting all kinds of buttons causing mixups to files and whatnot.  Sometimes (usually) falling off the chair because they are standing up and leaning way over.  Another one of those bad combinations is kids and dark colored juice.  How come they alway spill (as seen in this picture)?  It's beet/carrot/apple today, but it could easily be grape or cranberry.  Whenever it's dark, it will be spilled!  Although milk does get spilled pretty regularly too, I must admit.  Even Greg spilled it recently just after he had taken the jug away from one of the kids to avoid another spill.  We all had a good laugh about that and it sure keeps us humble!
I just have to include this picture too.  Just one of my favorites of Isaac.  He's just so cute these days, with his love of warm cereal.  He also loves pantakes and cockadoodledoo (pannukakku).  There's always arguing over who gets to sit by Celeste at each meals, so you can see in this picture that Luke made name cards to stop the squabbling.  What's with that anyhow?  Squabble over every stinking, little thing.  Color of cup, plate, silverware, sitting spot, amount of food put on dish, etc.  We seem to have a lesson about it at every meal too, but that doesn't help.  I'm trying to slowly eliminate all things that are different and replace them with identical items, but that still doesn't work.  The clear glass coffee cups I bought recently have a smaller handle than the old ones, and now they're fighting over who has to have the small handled cups and who gets the large handled cups (even though the cups are identical).  Ugh!

This next picture is of our $150 pen.  It finally died after 10 years of use and kicking around our house.  So how did we pay that much for a measly pen, you ask?  Well, I'll tell you.  Back when we were expecting Luke, my cousin had suggested hiring a doula for his birth.  I called many different ones and was only able to get in touch with 1 out of all the ones I contacted.  (We had prayed about this and wanted a Christian one, who this lady claimed to be).  So, we tried to make connections with her to meet her.  She and I talked on the phone and emailed, but had a hard time setting up a day to meet and go over everything. Luke's birth was fast approaching, so when we met up with her the first time, we just paid her the down payment ($150)  to avoid having to try to connect again (this should have been a red flag, but since we didn't have any other options, we continued down this path).  She was having marriage troubles too, and had to bring her 3 rowdy kids over when she came to meet us because her husband flaked out on picking them up that day.  Well, sure enough, she became even more difficult to reach.  Her phone got disconnected so she promised me she was getting a pager.  In the meantime, she'd borrow her dad's cell phone.  When I actually called the number, I got her dad, who knew nothing of this plan.  Remember, 10 years ago, email at the library was a common form of email usage/checking.  That's how she and I were contacting each other.  She never did get that pager and Luke's due date was 1 week away by now.  So, I told her that it was too stressful to have her in our birth plan (because of inability to get ahold of her), and that we were 'firing' her.  She refused to give our money back (it was non-refundable as per the paperwork, but she also did not hold up her end of the contract) so we consoled ourselves with, "Well, we hope she bought some groceries for her kids and at least we got a pen out of it all!"  Sigh.  Some things just weren't meant to be.  We went on to have a different doula with Elise's birth and it was a wonderful experience.

Well, enough for tonight.

Salmon Cheddar Chowder

This is another easy one.  And it's delicious.  It can also be found in our Kurtti cookbook (from Susie Staudinger, pg. 21) if you have it.  I make this fairly often.

Salmon Cheddar Chowder

2 c. diced onion
2 T. butter
2 T. flour
1 1/2 c. water
1 c. diced celery
2 c. diced potatoes
1 1/2 t. salt
1 t. dill weed
1/4 t. pepper
1 pint canned salmon with juices
2 c. milk
10 oz. shredded cheddar cheese

Saute onion in butter.  Blend in flour.  Add water, celery, potatoes, salt, dill, pepper and simmer about 20 minutes or until potatoes are tender.  Add salmon, milk and cheese and heat through on low so cheese does not curdle.  Serve.

Saturday, January 17, 2015

Blender (gluten-free) pancakes...dreams do come true

Since the summer we've been trying to eat more gluten-free after discovering that gluten was the source of Elise's tummy aches and moodiness (she is a new girl...a happy one).  I hope that we can return to eating normal again someday, but for now it's required learning some new eating habits.  Ones that don't break the bank preferably and are still nutritious to boot.  A friend introduced us to blender pancakes/waffles and we now do them at least once each week.  There are dozens of recipes out there for them, but here's what we do (after experimenting with various methods/proportions).  If you can tolerate gluten, adding 1/4 c. rye flour helps the phytates in the oats break down better to make them more digestible.

Blender Pancakes or Waffles

The night before you make them, mix together:

4 c. old-fashioned oatmeal
4 c. buttermilk or kefir or yogurt (thinned with water to pourable consistency)

Put in a bowl and stir until combined.   Let sit out on counter overnight or up to 24 hours.  I've also tried soaking them right in the blender, but often it's a hard workout to blend it up the next morning as it's a very thick consistency.

In the morning, put in blender in this order (you want liquids on the bottom for best blending):

1 c.  milk/kefir/liquid of some sort
4 eggs
2-3 t. salt
the oatmeal/buttermilk mixture

Blend thoroughly.  Pour back into bowl, add:
4 t. baking powder
1/4 c. melted butter or coconut oil

Stir gently and then fry as per usual on your griddle or waffle iron.  You can also add a bit more liquid if it seems too stiff.  Sometimes I have added the baking powder right to the blender and it's caused a huge amount of foaming so that it overflows the blender, so now we add it last.  You can also add the butter right into the blender if you want too.  If doing Trim, Healthy Mama, I believe these would be an E but you likely would want to ensure you use 1% buttermilk or kefir and reduce butter to just a few tablespoons. (I'm not an expert though).

These are very hearty pancakes and this size of batch feeds our whole family of 7 (one being a baby who doesn't eat much, but she still loves them).

Sunday, January 11, 2015

Basic Green Soup

This soup was published in Reader's Digest magazine.  It's super healthy and fairly easy too.  Add more rice if you like.  Change up the veggies if you like.

Here's the article: The Soup that Changed my Life
Here's the recipe:  (I tried to copy/paste it, but it wouldn't format properly for me)
http://www.eatingwell.com/recipes/basic_green_soup.html

Friday, January 9, 2015

Our laundry system

With all the constant revamping of everything else, laundry is one of those things that is still going well.  We typically tackle it every Thursday, so that if we hang dry stuff, then it is all dry by the weekend.  In the summer I like to use the clothes line (my quiet meditative time) and in winter we either use the dryer or a clothes drying rack by the wood stove, depending on the life situation of the day.  I'm not going to say this is the only way to do things, just what happens to work for us.  I know some people would rather throw a load in each day, and that's fine too.  I like to get it done on a consistent basis so then I don't have to worry about anyone running out of anything.  I also then know I only need 1 weeks worth of clothes for each person in our family.  (We of course have more, but that is the minimum)  So here's what we do:

1)  Bring all the hampers to the kitchen where we sort it.  Isaac (3) does this, and it's the perfect job for a sturdy little boy.  I use these empty baskets to put all of the to-wash clothes into once their ready to go.
2)  Elise (5) or Isaac (3) does the stain treating.  We just use diluted Dawn dish soap in water for stain treating, which is cheap and quite effective for getting greasy stuff out (and fairly safe for little kids to be spraying around).
3)  All kids socks go into a mesh laundry bag.  Our washer eats socks, so this keeps them contained and easier to find all around.
4)  Put on your kitty mask for even more effective and fun times.  Next, move the sorted/treated baskets into the hall lined up for washing.  That's our laundry hall you see back there.
5) Haul the empty hampers back to everybody's room.  I have 6 of those matching, stacking baskets that are awesome for all kinds of tasks.  The one in the picture was just used to clean out the van.  We then read books on the couch all morning and have our focused reading day between switching loads.
6)  After they're dry, dump the basket and everyone folds their own clothes and puts them away.  Isaac needs some help and motivation, but he tries.  I supervise and fold ours & Celeste's.  The kids do the towels/wash cloths.
There you have it.  I wash the kids all in one batch, then the dishcloths/towels/whites in one batch, then our clothes in one batch.  I have a huge washer so this is what works best.  Then if clothes don't get folded and put away, it's easy to find whatever you need if they are still in baskets.

My wise Aunt Susie (who has 7 children and many more grandchildren) told me that wherever she's been to help young moms, the biggest problem with laundry is that people have too many clothes which allows you to get too far behind.  I tend to agree.  Re-wearing clothes saves a ton of laundry.  Reusing towels (with our names on our own specific hook) saves a ton too.  

Buying used clothes is a benefit to laundry too.  You don't have to worry about colors bleeding because they've already been washed.  You don't have to worry about shrinkage, because if they are going to shrink they will have already done so.  You save money by buying them too, and if they get stained and are not salvageable, you can throw them out without guilt.  

How do you streamline your laundry?

Monday, January 5, 2015

The blessings of night waking

I speak from experience.  Years of it.  I speak for mothers whose babies do NOT sleep all night long.  The ones who think there must be something wrong with their mothering or their babies because they can't get their babies to sleep.  Those who are great mothers in yet feel guilty because they can't be the energetic person they once were before they had children.  I'm here to tell you that it's all okay.  You will survive.  You are a great mom.  God sees you and every little detail of your life, and He cares.

I was once a sleep lover.  I had my first baby at 30, so had many years of glorious sleep before that.  12 hours per night - no problem.  Sleeping in - whenever I could.  Work hard, play hard, sleep hard was my motto.  Then along came baby.  My nights were interrupted but that was okay.  I still functioned.  He nursed/cried all evening and then we got one 4 hour stretch before he awoke again.  I did fine.  Baby #2 was worse.  He had eczema from birth and itched and cried his whole babyhood.  He awoke on average 15 times each night and only nursing would console him.  I never got more than 1/2 hour sleep at a time (day or night).  Baby #3 was the same.  She cried non-stop all day.  She was so wound up that she couldn't get to sleep all day.  It was a quick 15 minute nap and then happy 5 minutes and then 2-3 hours fussing and repeat.  Nights were not better.  Lots of crying and waking.

I tried Babywise with #1 and #3.  I tried various "cry it out" methods with #1 too (as recommended by friends).  All we got was 3 hours of screaming and finally a bloody nose from the little guy whacking his nose on the crib rail and a baby who swallowed a gallon of air so that he cried even more in the night than ever before.  I vowed that night that I would listen to my baby and not everyone else who tried to guarantee me sleep, glorious sleep.

Since then, the sleeping has not gone wondrously better.  Right now I'm nursing a 10 month old who nurses for 3 hours every evening, and then still wakes up at least every 2 hours for the rest of the night.  In yet, I'm doing better than I have with all of my other kids.  I've learned that sleep isn't the best thing for us.  Submitting to God's wills and ways is.  Here's what I've learned:

(1) It's not always in the baby's best interest to sleep all night.  According to Dr. Sears: "One thing we have learned during our years in pediatrics is that babies do what they do because they’re designed that way. In the case of infant sleep, research suggests that active sleep protects babies. Suppose your baby sleeps like an adult, meaning predominantly deep sleep. Sounds wonderful! For you, perhaps, but not for baby. Suppose baby had a need for warmth, food, or even unobstructed air, but because he was sleeping so deeply he couldn’t arouse to recognize and act on these needs. Baby’s well being could be threatened. It appears that babies come wired with infant sleep patterns that enable them to awaken in response to circumstances that threaten their well being. We believe, and research supports, that frequent stages of active (REM) sleep serve the best physiologic interest of babies during the early months, when their well being is most threatened."


(2) You can get by with much less sleep than you think.  You'll have to up your vitamins and nutritional status, but you'll survive.  Baby years are short.  You can sleep later.  If your mood isn't optimal, then working on refining that would be recommended.  We all can't just say and act the way we want.  Our house won't be the perfect way we want it.  We then really need to rely on God's Word to show us how to act, think and what to say.  We need Him to show us what to prioritize, what to let go.  It comes down to self-control in so many ways.  Working in the ER really taught me this (although I'm still learning this each day, and it's still not any easier!)   Our patients were all vulnerable, scared, in pain, or on drugs so what came out of their mouths was often unpleasant.  I had to learn not to take it personally, but instead treat them with dignity and respect even if they didn't deserve it.  The same goes for our husband and children.  
Colossians 3:23And whatsoever ye do, do it heartily, as to the Lord, and not unto men; 24Knowing that of the Lord ye shall receive the reward of the inheritance: for ye serve the Lord Christ. 25But he that doeth wrong shall receive for the wrong which he hath done: and there is no respect of persons.

(3) Lactational amenorrhea.  Delay of periods signaling the return of fertility.  God specifically designed our bodies so that while we're nursing (at night), we are free of periods and thus the chance of another baby.  When we train our babies to sleep through the night, we cut off this advantage of rest on our bodies.  The hormones that delay ovulation are the highest between 1 a.m and 6 a.m. so nursing at night is essential for this. Women have relied on it since the beginning of time, so let's trust that God knows what He's doing!  I know for some women this is not true, but that is often because of underlying hormonal imbalances caused by our overtaxing world (sex hormones are filtered/stored/released through the liver and our world is full of people with toxic livers.) see my liver post here.

http://www.askdrsears.com/topics/feeding-eating/breastfeeding/faqs/breastfeeding-fertility


Galatians 6:7-9 Be not deceived; God is not mocked: for whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.   For he that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption; but he that soweth to the Spirit shall of the Spirit reap life everlasting.  And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.


In my years of sleepless nights, I learned to see beauty in it.  With James, all I can remember was rocking him by the moonlight as we'd watch airplanes go by high in the sky endlessly.  We also have a very close bond that I don't have with my other children.  He and I have been through the fire together.  I did lots of praying, singing hymns and had lots of quiet time in the wee hours of the night.  I learned to be in tune with my babies rather than always relying on someone else's advice/books/self-help blogs.  I learned to be confident that "Mama knows best".  I learned compassion for others with various challenges.  I learned to be flexible.  I like to have systems and routines, but I've learned that it's okay to bend the rules.  It makes everyone happier.  I learned to stay home.  And to like staying home even though I'm a doer and and a goer whenever the situation arises.  I've learned to say no.  I've learned that my kids do best at home (and that Grandma Kurtti was right when she told me that).

I used to continually pray for more sleep, but then I would get very frustrated that my prayer was never answered, when night after night I would just barely eke by.  One friend who struggled with insomnia gave me the best advice for the lack of sleep.  She said to change the direction of my prayer instead to "Lord, give me strength sufficient for the day".  We all want super powers, endless energy, and to be able to get our to-do lists done each day.  But parenting isn't like that.  It's fits and starts, it's the tortoise rather than the hare.  Being in tune with our children demands that we be adaptable and change our course many (hundred) times each day.  It also means resting throughout the day if necessary. 

As with almost all things, I try to think how women through the ages dealt with the same challenges I face.  Instead of trying to be smarter than the past, I want to learn wisdom from the past.   In times past, people didn't have furnaces to keep their houses warm all night, so waking up to feed a baby probably meant they stoked the fire too (a very important part of living in a climate that needs heat).  People didn't have huge houses where they could shift their baby off to another area where they couldn't hear them crying as we can do today, thus any cry-it-out methods were likely not an option.  The whole family lived in one room or 2 at best for the majority of time and space.   Cribs, nurseries and such paraphernalia were only available to royalty, and for those elect few, it was highly unlikely that the royal family even cared for their own children.  They also didn't have to deal with car seat crying and things like that that we are faced with today either.   Their lives generally had more work but less distraction and options in so many ways, so I ponder how can we adjust this into today's schedule of our own lives.

It's probably  all a wash in the end of the good and bad of it all, but we each must find what works best for our own family's situation, and be confident in that.  There's so many opinions out there, that it's easy to get discouraged when our own baby isn't doing what we think everyone else's is!  So, if you're struggling with waking up (or staying awake) much more than you think you can handle; be encouraged because good fruits will come of it, and you're a great mom!

Sunday, January 4, 2015

"...Rachel weeping for her children, and would not be comforted, because they are not..."

The Biblical account of Jacob and Rachel (and Leah) has always piqued my interest due to my own name.  It also ties in with Matthew's account of the Christmas story, where the wise men visit baby Jesus.  I've often wondered why this was included, and though I don't claim to know the entirety of its significance, I do know that God fulfills His prophecies and His purposes to completion.  It touches my heart that God cared for His children back in Rachel's time, just as He does today.

The story of Rachel begins in Genesis 29, and in the interesting turn of events, Rachel is barren (verse 31).  God eventually did open her womb in His time, but then it was short lived in that she died in childbirth of her second son Benjamin. Genesis 35:16 "And they journeyed from Bethel; and there was but a little way to come to Ephrath: and Rachel travailed, and she had hard labour. 17 And it came to pass, when she was in hard labour, that the midwife said unto her, Fear not; thou shalt have this son also. 18 And it came to pass, as her soul was in departing, (for she died) that she called his name Benoni: but his father called him Benjamin.19 And Rachel died, and was buried in the way to Ephrath, which is Bethlehem."  

We see if we read the full account of Rachel's life, that she was very sorrowful and sad that she could not conceive for so many years.  She had her handmaid bear children for her (just as Sarah had in years past), but this was not helpful to her own situation.  Why this whole situation played out the way it did (Jacob marrying Leah and then Rachel) puzzles me, but it was all in God's plan for the saving of His people (Joseph in Egypt).

The old Testament prophecy in Jeremiah 31:15  Thus saith the Lord: “A voice was heard in Ramah, lamentation and bitter weeping; Rachel, weeping for her children, refused to be comforted for her children, because they were no more.”











Matthew 2: 16 "Then Herod, when he saw that he was mocked of the wise men, was exceeding wroth, and sent forth, and slew all the children that were in Bethlehem, and in all the coasts thereof, from two years old and under, according to the time which he had diligently inquired of the wise men. Then was fulfilled that which was spoken by Jeremiah the prophet, saying, 18 In Rama was there a voice heard, lamentation, and weeping, and great mourning, Rachel weeping for her children, and would not be comforted, because they are not."
I write all of this because I know there are many women today weeping for their children (because they are not).  Whether through infertility, miscarriage, abortion, stillbirth, singleness, birth control against their heart's desires, or regrets from not having more children during childbearing years; there is much sadness in the hearts of women today.  We can trust in the same God of Rachel and Sarah and Hannah and Elizabeth and know that God cares.  He IS the Comforter.  He will come to you.  

Jesus says,  John 14:16 "And I will pray the Father, and he shall give you another Comforter, that he may abide with you for ever;17 Even the Spirit of truth; whom the world cannot receive, because it seeth him not, neither knoweth him: but ye know him; for he dwelleth with you, and shall be in you.18 I will not leave you comfortless: I will come to you."  The world cannot offer comfort to a heart that is longing or hurting so deeply.  It cannot offer peace to a soul in despair.  It may offer medical advances or some forms of hope, but it cannot in any way fill that void that is there because a baby "is no more" or "is not", but Jesus can.

John 14:27 "Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid."

Saturday, January 3, 2015

Grocery Shopping Options

So, lately I've been trying to revamp our grocery situation.  This has been hard for me because (a) I don't have much extra brain power to accomplish such a task and (b) I've been doing the same thing for 9 years, and changing it is a bit daunting due to reason (a).  But, with 5 homeschooled kids (who are with me all day every day), it needed to be done.

For the past 9 years, I've gone to WinCo every 2 weeks with a list of 10 meals (1 for each weekday) and a list of all needed items.  I occasionally will go to other stores, but most times don't due to lack of energy and because we don't live in town where I can just run quickly to places.  This trip is exhausting, and with 5 kids, the cart gets fuller and fuller as the years go by.  The plus part is that my 3 oldest are now big enough to be a huge help, but the logistics of it all are quite daunting.  I've considered going every week, but then I'd miss another morning of schooling and in the afternoon I just don't have the energy.  All of our babies have hated the car seat, and even more so in the evening, so that hasn't been an option either.  I could go on the weekend, but just usually have other cleaning projects and home projects that need to be done then too.  Buying in bulk at places such as Costco are difficult too, since I have very limited storage for such items.

So, here's what options I've come up with and tried so far:
1)  Cash and Carry  This is a restaurant supply store with lots of bulk items which is right on Greg's way home from work.  He has offered to pick up stuff for me on his way home if needed, but I wanted to scope out their selection and prices first.  Here's what I found:
-store is small so not so tiring as a big one would be, parking lot is also small (+++)
-bathrooms are easily accessible (found that out on the first trip!) (+++)
-flatbed carts are a bit difficult to maneuver (put baby in stroller and big girl pushed her) (-)
-the workers box up your groceries AND deliver them into your car (big +++)
-some products are in too large of packaging and would be wasted as we can't use them fast enough 
-some prices are better, some comparable, some worse- all in all good
-not much for organic selection (-)
Yes, we will be using this option again in the future.  The neat thing about this is that ever since Greg became the treasurer of our church's Western Mission board, he got a new P.O. box in Kalama.  He randomly has been receiving Cash & Carry's flyer each week and so I've been reading it for a few months now.  The flyer is meant for the people who used to have that same P.O. box, but we've been getting it.  I don't believe this is an accident, and it's been priming me to pursue this option.

2) Walmart.com  It was suggested to me to pursue buying non-perishables online and this seemed to be the best option.  Free shipping over $50 to your home, and no limits.  I ended up spending about an hour online searching for the items (since it was my first time) and buying about 30 things that were on my list.  Here's what I found:
-to get free shipping you have to use the 9-14 day delivery option, so you must order enough in advance to get the items.  I ordered on Wednesday and we did get one big box today (4 days), so that made me pretty happy. (picture of box below)
-once I've ordered once, it'll be much quicker the next time (since I don't have to scroll items, just click and order).  Not sure if I can save lists or not, but it would be cool if I can.
-prices are comparable to WinCo (my best price option), but note that some things you must order in bulk (tuna in a 4 can pack for instance)
Yes, will be doing this again in the future.

3) Amazon Prime Pantry  We do not have Amazon Prime, so I was not able to try this (although I may if I use my free trial someday).  You pay $5.99 for a 4' cubic feet box of stuff from their options.  There is a lot of selection, but to me their prices were extremely varied.  Some pretty normal, some exorbitant.  Since Walmart delivered a much bigger box for free, I think I'll stick with them.  This is a nice option though.  Also, some things can be ordered from just plain old Amazon, but most pantry type items are now in the Pantry.

4) Azure Standard  This is a bulk foods/products privately owned company that delivers items once a month on a truck.  I've been interested in them before, but have never ordered.  I'm waiting for their catalog right now, and if it works out, I plan to order their bulk organic produce each month in the winter.  Things like apples, potatoes, carrots and other more hardy veggies and fruit.  We have an occasional drop point right here in Kalama (must have $500 to have a drop point), so if I can't pick up in Kalama, then there is one in Kelso too.  They have a ton of items available, and some prices are better, some are worse than other places.  Have any of you ordered produce from them?

5) Sam's Club Click 'n' Pull  We don't have a Sam's Club near us, but this is a great option if you do.  Order your items online before 5 p.m. the night before and they'll have your cart full and waiting for you the morning to check out.

6) Costco Many people use this option, but ours is over an hour away and we just haven't in the past.  We have had a membership in the past and then not used it once in the whole year we had it.  But, if you live near one, it's a great option too.  It's a big store, so isn't helpful if your energy is limited.

7) WinCo  This is where the rest of the groceries come from.  Great prices and I just love that store.  They even have kefir, grassfed butter (KerryGold), gluten-free options now.

8) Country Village Any specialty foods can usually be found here for a reasonable price.  They have sales all the time, so often if you wait/plan in advance you can get it for a great deal.  They are super knowledgeable and have helped me with many healthy alternatives and supplements.  Just love that store!  Did you read about Patty, one of their great cashiers?

Also, a lovely lady from our church who recently retired has offered to help me shop too.  Either to come with me or to watch kids while I shop.  I am certainly going to take her up on that offer!  My friend Jessica L. said that when her daughter was a baby, she and another older lady from church would grocery shop together.  Jessica would drive and the lady would help take care of the baby (and teach Jessica how to budget).  This is a great mentoring option, so if there is someone in your community/church that could help you (and you drive/pay for gas), this is a win/win situation.

We buy 1/2 of a grass-fed beef every year, and last year we also raised our own meat chickens, so that has been nice and healthy.  I also buy raw goats milk from a local farm which I freeze so that I only have to buy it every 3 weeks on our trips to the library in the next town.  I also buy our bread at the Franz Outlet on Saturdays when their organic bread is $1/loaf.  If I have freezer space, then I stock up.

So, that's what I've found out so far.  What do you do to save time/energy/money?  Anything I can add here or other options to pursue?