At first I was cutting the apples in quarters and then cutting all the wormy cores out. I decided that I'd distract myself from all the gross worminess by counting how many worms I saw so I could blog about it. (My IBV has finally been speaking again.) After about about 5 mintues and 3 and 1/2ish worms I decided I didn't want to count anymore. I didn't even want to LOOK anymore. So I started just cutting off the sides that looked worm-free and not even going into the core. Much better plan.
This one got away. I am not sure how. It did have to die of course after I discovered it.
The finished product. Not all of them are pictured but I canned 12 quarts of applesauce. It only took me 5 hours. (What was I thinking???) My house is now a complete disaster. It was messy before but after letting the kids run free and wild (plus the extra kids I had over this morning) it was even more trashed. But at least now I know that when the end of the world comes (which could be sooner than later with the way things are going), I will have 12 quarts of applesauce for my family to eat. And it was free (well, it only cost me 5 hours). My goal this fall is to fill up all my empty canning jars with food.
I also got a few pears from a neighbor this afternoon to add to my applesauce. I found Adele eating a pear and I took it away from her. I turned it over in my hand and look! Ewwwww!
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Applesauce Impulsivity
Killing Two Birds...
I was surprised and happy to find out that it only cost $45 to fix the garage door. Certainly not the most fun way to spend almost 50 bucks, but it could have been worse.
I used to have a very fancy spoiler on the back of my van (because spoilers make mini-vans cooler, you know?). It is gone now. I need to take the van into the body shop (sometime) and find out how much it will cost for them to take out the screws and cover up the holes. At least that isn't something urgent. I am just glad more damage wasn't done, and I didn't hurt anybody with my stupidity.Monday, August 24, 2009
Birthday Pie
I am not sure if this is an "ow" moment or a playing moment. It sure looks like several of the people in that picture could or should be saying "ow!". Emilia looks like she could have some spinal damage from that tight embrace.
3 candles. That stands for 33.First Day of School

Usually my kids want to ride the bus on the first day but this year they wanted me to drive them. I think they are getting smarter. They realize that they will be riding the bus everyday and this is their only chance for a car-ride to school. Last year we planned to have them ride the bus but they missed it on the first day.
Elise came home the first day and said she had a great day.
Emilia came home in tears and said it was the worst first day of school ever. She lost her lunch bag at school, she couldn't remember her mulitplication facts and didn't finish the test. She didn't get to do anything fun. Sounds like a bummer of a first day. The second day of school was much better. Her very best friend (Tamara) is in her class again this year. I think that makes the last 3 years. She is really excited about that. (Oh, and she found her lunchbag on the second day of school.) It is a big change going from summer vacation to full-day school. I have to hand it to these kids for hanging in there.
Ian was completely bouncing off the walls at home on the first day of school. He had to stay home with boring mom all day. He is used to playing with (read: pestering) his big sisters during the day. Well, since they were gone, who is left to play with? MOM of course! Today we had a friend come over for a playdate. I think we might do that a lot, at least until preschool starts.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Happy Birthday Kent!
Kent Saves the Day
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Another Self-Haircut
On Sunday I gave Ian a haircut. It turned out pretty nice I thought. He kept asking me to buzz him like his friend Caleb. I told him we'd buzz him another time because I just finished his haircut and it looked good.
Later I saw him. He had big chunk of hair cut out of the front. I asked him what happened and he admitted to cutting his hair. So we ended up buzzing him anyway. I took pictures of the pre-buzz 'do' but unfortunatley they were accidentally deleted by Adele and me. (Doh! See post below for that story). Here's a pic of Ian's buzz. You can still see where he chopped it. I decided against going totally bald even though you can still see the line where he cut his hair.
(Gotta love THAT face!)
At least boys' self-haircuts are easier to fix and they grow out faster.
Quick Trip
I was just about to post a bunch of pictures from our trip. I was uploading them when I noticed Adele pushed some button on the computer. She must have canceled the upload of pictures. I just deleted them off the camera too. So, anyway, we had a fun trip last weekend and took lots of great pictures. I was GOING to also post pictures of Kent's goatee and Adele's cute pigtails. Darn. For the record though, we DID go on a trip this summer. I guess I'll have to double check things before I delete all the pictures off the camera.
New Blogging Record
It is hard to believe that school starts tomorrow. I always start the year with mixed feelings. I was telling Emilia about "mixed feelings" the other day and now when anyone asks her if she is excited for school to start she tells them she has mixed feelings. It is exciting to get some structure back and to give the kids something to do. They have been fighting so much and I think they are just together way too much. It is always weird at first when they are gone all day. We all get over that pretty fast though, and soon it is on to homework and projects and PTA stuff. Life just keeps rolling on.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Water




Some Cruise Photos
The scuba divers.
Gotta love the origami towels they make for you every night.
Me and my honey.
Biking around Catalina
All my sisters and sister-in-laws. It was so fun to see all the "girls".
My family. Mom and Dad and 10 kids.
My bike was awesome. The kickstand broke off when I was parking.


Grandpa and Grandma