It has been 6 days… 6 sometimes infuriating days… but so far I’ve kept true to my Resolutions for 2011.
#1. I haven’t yelled at Little t at all! This in itself is a feat despite it being just shy of a completed week in the New Year.
He has tested my patience at times. I’ve had to remain calm whilst being yelled out, stayed strong whilst he cried (Sad but true. Little t has the most piercing cry… One of my brother in law’s once said it reminded him of the winged Nazgul’s cry from Lord of the Rings and as much as I laughed he is/was sooo right! Not even MMM newborn cry bothered me but my 5 year old son’s cry still does.) and followed through with all consequences. I have not found this so easy. But I have down it! I’m keeping a score of our battles and I am happy to announce Little t - 0, Lllovelies – 5. Yeah!
#2. As for the meal plans. I’ve been organised so far and feeling good for it. We’ve also been sitting down as a family for dinner which is nice. Nicer still is the effect of the chain reaction of being prepared and able to set dinner on the table earlier. The kids are often sound asleep by 8PM which makes for a nice change in our household. There have been some amendments, like on Tuesday we didn’t have the edamame beans as I couldn’t find any. And I think we will be having home made pizzas tomorrow as well because we have all the ingredients! And it’s so easy to make. But I will post all my amendments to meal plans and the future meal plan on Sunday. :-)
As for #3. Sunday hasn’t been yet. But we have ordered are roasting chicken from our local butcher which we, or maybe just T, will be picking up tomorrow.
I did think of one more thing to add onto my New Year’s Resolution List. #4. Learn to use my damn sewing machine!
Last year (more like 2end of 2009) when I was heavily pregnant and obviously nesting I thought it would be a grand idea for me to go and make a quilt! I mean, I can’t imagine what hormones were flowing through my veins to make me, Lllovelies, a person who hasn’t completed one sewing project all her life, who also never really learnt how to use a sewing machine!, think that I would be able to complete a hand pieced machine quilted throw for my daughter before she was born? I mean seriously! None the less, a good friend of mine decided to head out to Megabox, Kowloon Bay to visit the Spotlight store in Hong Kong before it shut down, hearing there were bargains to be had. There actually weren’t too many grand bargains to be had but I did however manage to pick up my Janome. I was so pleased with machine that I hadn’t used it until yesterday!
What did I sew you say? I managed to bring up the hems of Little t‘s sport tracksuit pants for school despite only knowing two parts of my sewing machine… the needle and the handle to transport the thing. It’s ok to laugh about the handle, my darling husband, T, did! I read the manual laboriously going through step by step. It’s not the prettiest or the best job in the world but I did all by my ownsome! I was pretty chuffed with myself for doing so as you may be able to tell.
Little t was fairly excited about the concept of his Mum taking up his pants as well. When they were done he said, “Wow, now can make all of M‘s clothes!” To which I thought “You clever, cheeky sod! Of course your Mum’s shoddy sewing is good enough for your sister but not so good for her big brother, eh? Smart…very smart” None the less, I think there will be more sewing projects for this year.
I will be posting the recipes from what we ate this week sometime soon. I’m just too pooped to do that right now.
I have one more thing to add to my list, I was blog surfing and stumbled across my #5. Participate in the Post a week Challenge. Although, I wasn’t aware at the time that I would be doing it, I think I’ve more than covered my quota for this week. :-p
Anyways, I’m done for tonight. But before I go I would like to leave you with a wee bit of knowledge. T, who has been systematically been going through the C25K program (and I’m uber proud of him for doing it too!) and hence been addicted to the health and running sites, has just told me the Swedish name given to a conditioning method in training is fartlek. When he first said it I thought he said fartlick!
As always, I’m easily amused,
xxLlloveliesxx