24 September 2014
23 September 2014
But when it's time to play catch up - it's an afternoon sitting down and sorting images.
07 September 2014
The last few weeks we have been going through some chaos here at the homestead. Bathroom renovations are still going on, the house is covered in a layer of dust, the hallway is off limits for the boys, we've been going out and about EVERYDAY to stay out of the way of the tradies, and to top it all off, our oven stopped working. Luckily the grill and fan still work, so we've had to cook a lot with a curve and my bread and baking have all been on hold until we can get it fixed.
I was able to make a variation of some date bars that I posted on FB this week though.
No-Bake Date and Almond Brownies!
Way too easy, super yummy, everyone loves them! Like eeeeeveryone. Grown ups and kiddos alike.
It's as easy as putting all of the ingredients into the food processor and letting it work it's magic for about 5 minutes.
Pour it out into a baking tin lined with parchment.
Let it set in the fridge for 30 minutes or so and cut it up.
Make sure you keep it in fridge to the freezer, it keeps it nicely set.
- 2 cups pitted dates
- 3/4 cup natural almonds
- 1/4 cup peanut butter
- 1/2 cup shredded coconut
- 2 tbsp cocoa powder
- A pinch of salt
- Place all the ingredients into the food processor.
- Blitz for at least five minutes. It will be a bumpy ride at first but once that's done, let the machine do it's thing.
- Once it starts to look like nice wet potting soil, empty into a parchment lined smallish baking tray.
- Spread it out and press it firmly down with the back of a spoon and smooth it out as you go.
- Place in the fridge for a least 30 minutes.
- Take it out of the fridge and slice.
- Store in an airtight container in the fridge.
Enjoy and love the peanut buttery goodness!
01 September 2014
I hear a lot from other (usually young) mums how they would love to have twins. I laugh. I snicker.
Because, I know what they're thinking... Two babies, how sweet! Two cute little bums, awwww! Dressing them alike, how adorable!
But, I know the reality... Two babies, crying in the night. Two little bums, that get bigger and smellier every day. Dressing them alike, umm no. I get them confused enough as it is!
So the next time you see someone with twins, think before approaching ...
- How is their day going? Looks bad? Then don't ask, just help.
- Do they look tired? Get them a coffee or a glass of wine. Take a kid.
- Have they had to run after one while leaving another with another mum and sprint across meters to just catch the other by the arm today? Be that other mum.
- How many tantrums has your kid had today?.. Double that.
- How many times have you told your child 'no' today? Well triple that. Chances are one child gets told no, the other sees the attention the first twin is getting and tries it to get a reaction by doing the same exact thing and gets told no, first child does it again to see if it's just a random occurrence, or if he can get three out of three. His odds are good.
- How many pairs of socks has the twin mum had to pick up this morning? How many raisins or pieces of popcorn has the dog eaten? Too many.
- Is mum wearing makeup? A normal amount, she may be approachable. None, or WAY too much to cover the bags and dark circles under her eyes, do not approach, I REPEAT, DO NOT APPROACH.
- Never, ever say (men, you are the worst offenders of this) "Looks like you've got your hands full!" Let me just answer in a way that my mother used to answer those puzzling but obvious questions by say... No Shit Sherlock. Seriously? Smile and nod, smile and nod.
Ok. Now that's done, let me apologise. It's been a long couple of weeks and sometimes I just need to rant. Any other twin or non-twin parent will probably understand. All of this always happens within moments of each other, within an hour of going shopping or having not enough sleep.
I guess the important lesson here is don't feel like you have to chat to everyone that makes comments about those amazing bundles of joy sitting in the pram. There will be those days when you can't be bothered, the day has gone to shit, dinner isn't cooked, one kid will not sit in the pram without screaming and you just realised you haven't brushed your teeth. But then, amazingly there will be the days when you can't help but chatting up the elderly neighbour about how awesome these beasts are! It does happen! And it's that little pat on the back that can keep you going.
So, if I smile and nod at you, don't take it personally. Some days we just need to keep moving on...