Tag, I’m it! The Book Meme: Page 56, Nearest Book

17 11 2008

Thanks to Sandwiched I have a post for today.
The rules for this meme thing are :

  • Grab the nearest book.
  • Open it to page 56.
  • Find the fifth sentence.
  • Post the text of the sentence in your journal along with these instructions.
  • Don’t dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST.

My book is “Eyewitness Travel: Vietnam & Angkor Wat”

Was this the closest, no.  The closest three books belonged to my son and did not have a page 56.  I’m not sure if non-fiction counts, but there is nothing that says that it shouldn’t be.  So here we go.

“Today, Dong Khoi’s vibrance is unparalleled in the city, and it does justice to the city’s old nickname “Paris of the Orient.”

Dong Khoi is a street in Ho Chi Minh City, District One, close to the US and French Embassies. I agree with the description and hope I get to see this place again someday.

This book is put out by DK (Dorling Kindersley) who do beautiful travel guides.  My favorite feature is the bird’s eye view maps of areas suitable for walking.  My first DK travel book was for London, now I’m hooked.  They are the ones I always look for.  The Lonely Planet Guides are also excellent. Like having an knowledgeable resident in your pocket who understands that you are a westerner.  

I’m now supposed to ask 3 bloggers that I know of to do the same:

Jump in if you want to, and leave a link with your comment. Enjoy!





Candy Clay

6 08 2008

Birthday parties are a big deal at our house.  We get a little crazy and always try to do something out of the ordinary.  Last year we had a Pokemon party.  Since the characters in Pokemon frequently are on the road and camp out a lot, we did too.  I borrowed a digital projector and we showed Pokemon movies on the back of the house while the kids roasted marshmallows.  Later they all retired to tents.  You can see the cake I made on the Photos page.

This year S has requested a “candy” party.  As an activity, I thought we should make some sort of edible candy craft.  Candy clay seems the perfect thing.  Many of the guests bring younger siblings and pleasing them all is sometimes problematic.  If they are not interested in sculpting with it, they can still eat it.

I started hunting around the net looking for recipes and found lots of variations of one that used candy melting disks and one other that was frosting like.  I decided it might be a good idea to test the recipes first.  The potential for disaster seems pretty high.  (Our party will be outside and I can just see 8 children covered in sticky goo that leaves brightly covered stains on everything after we turn the hose on them!)  I would like a candy clay is not too sticky, is relatively color fast, has a consistency similar to playdoh, and would taste good.  I decided to try the frosting like recipe first. Here it is: 

  • 3 cups powdered sugar
  • 1/4 cup corn syrup
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 1/4 cup margarine, softened
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • food coloring

1. Combine powdered sugar, corn syrup, salt, margarine, and vanilla extract in a large bowl.  

2. Mix until the dough doesn’t feel sticky.  You may add more powdered sugar to make it less sticky 1/4 to 1/3 cup.  be sure to add it slowly and stop when the dough feels dry.

3. Divide the dough into smaller balls and put each ball into a separate bowl.

4. Add a few drops of food coloring to each bowl.  Make the dough in each bowl a different color.

5. Mix the food coloring into the dough with a spoon so you don’t stain your hands.  Once the food coloring starts ti blend in, use your hands to knead it in.

6. Sculpt a creation.  Eat them soon as they will become rock hard over time.

THE RESULTS:

I made a 1/2 recipe all in the same color to keep things simple.  The clay took a lot of mixing to get it to come together.  I did have to add the extra 1/3 cup of powdered sugar, ABOUT THREE TIMES!  The clay was very sticky for a long time.  I added about 1 teaspoon of red paste color.  When I got to the point of kneading the clay, I added MORE powdered sugar, maybe a cup.  I stopped when the surface of the clay would crack a little when I pushed down on it.  Despite all the extra sugar this clay still gets sticky when your hands get warm.  It is sugar after all.  So, here is how it rates on my criterion.

  • Stickiness:  Not too bad, although doing this on a sunny deck may be problematic.  C
  • Color Fast: Also, not bad a after all the mixing was done and it rested for a minute or two. B
  • Consistency: As you can see in the photo below, there is a lot of slump.  C-
  • Taste: Like frosting.  S thought we should have something that tasted more like candy, or that we flavor each color differently.  That would be easily accomplished by substituting various extracts for the vanilla.
Candy Clay Bear made with the "Frosting" Recipe

Candy Clay Bear made with the "Frosting" Recipe

So, I think I will test the other recipe sometime next week.  Look for Candy Clay Take 2.




8:20 PM

4 08 2008

and the laundry and email are pretty much dealt with.  About half of the weeds remain, and the dust will wait until tomorrow.

Where to start?  My hectic week went quite smoothly despite several additional tasks.  I had to clean the fish tank twice.  The first time because it really needed it, the second time because of an overly zealous feeding by S that completely covered the gravel with food.  I had to take the car for an oil change because the dealer discovered the source of the mysterious hissing, but could not get the part and then forgot to do the requested oil change.  I shouldn’t complain, I even got to do two visits with grandma.

The boys enjoyed Boy Scout camp despite being underfed and J was asked to remove his “T” shirt at the pool because the rule was no shirts.  J burns very easily, and the 30 min. in the noon sun was enough to get a burn that lasted three days.   They got home hours before I expected them, and I spent the rest of the day trying to fill the void created by skimpy portions.  Honestly, who ever heard of a camp fire with no snacks.  (Seems pretty un-American for the B.S.A. to me.)

The next morning we set off for Virginia.  Our schedule turned out to work pretty well and we had a really good vacation.  Instead of slogging through all the details, I’ll just give you the highs and lows.

Highlights:

Day 1: Massanutten Resort,

wonderful!  The rooms were clean, nicely decorated, lots of little touches that made it a really comfortable place to stay.  The water park was really nice, immaculately clean and really fun.  The room was very affordably priced especially considering all of the activities that were available.  I would totally go back here for an entire vacation!

Day 2: Arrive Virginia Beach.  

Another really nice hotel: Virginia Beach Resort Hotel  We were able to get a great deal on one of the online travel sites.  We had a suite (with actual separate rooms) right on the water for just over $100 a night.  Now, I will have to say, the water we were on was the Chesapeake Bay.  Which is lovely to look at . . . . More on that in the “Low-lights” section.  Oh, can’t forget, an excellent indoor/outdoor pool!

Day 3:  Nauticus and The Victory Rover.  

Nauticus is a kind of “all things water” museum, but concentrates heavily on Naval history.  The battle ship Wisconsin is also on display here as a free exhibit.  The Victory Rover gave tours of the Naval Shipyards.  J enjoyed showing S which ships he worked on, but S was pooped and spent most of the tour laying with his head in my lap.

Day 4: Virginia Beach and Virginia Aquarium and Marine Science Center.

Virginia Beach is GLORIOUS!  S and I played for hours in the surf.  Teaching him to body surf was really the best part of the whole trip for me.  I love the fact there are some things in life that are just as fun after 40 as they were when you were 10.  S loved playing in the waves and I was surprised how bold he was considering how timid he was at the water park just two days before.  In the afternoon we went to the Aquarium, we had been there before and it is really a great place to go when a break from the sun is needed.  BTW, the cafe at the museum is really good, (The black bean burgers ROCK!) better than most of the restaurants in VA Beach and the best museum cafe food anywhere.  (And we are dedicated museum goers!)  The one exception might be the cafe at the Carnegie Museum of Art, but it is NOT kid friendly. 

Day 5: Mt. Vernon and Winchester, VA

Day 5 found us headed toward home, we stopped at Mt. Vernon as a way to break up the drive.  The new education center is wonderful.  The displays were really visually stunning and there was so much information displayed in ways to be appreciated by all ages.  I wish we had not been so tired (the heat was sucking the life from all of us) so we could’ve enjoyed it more.  J and I agreed a return trip would be in our future.  We spent the night at a hotel in Winchester that we have used 3 or 4 times now.  It is nice to have a place that is dependable stop.

Day 6: Home

We arrived about lunch time and began the task of getting back to real life.

Low-Lights, or what I learned on vacation:

1. Reduced rates for children are becoming a thing of the past.  Remember when 12 and under always meant a reduced rate?  I do!  My father had me lie about my age  the whole year I was 13.  Since I was tall for my age I was frequently scowled at by cashiers.  On two occasions my 6 year old son had to pay adult rates.  The water park and at a seafood buffet.  I kind of get it for the water park; he was tall enough to enjoy all the attractions so he should pay for all the attractions.  (Too bad he doesn’t have the nerve of an adult, he stuck to the shallow pools and could not be coxed to try something more adventurous.)  I also think this park is catering to families that don’t have budget restrictions.  But the restaurant!?!   Come on folks!  The worst part was that the prices for the buffet were not “revealed” to you until AFTER you were seated at your table salivating over all the goodies you had seen on the steam tables already.

2. Route I-95 is the vacation killer!  Every time we have set wheels on this road we loose a minimum of two hours.  Avoid this road, go via West Virginia, take a bicycle, walk, but don’t use this road!

3. The Chesapeake Bay is stinky.  We had a great hotel, but a beach on the Chesapeake is great for the view and not for swimming.  The beach is littered with the carcasses of crabs, enough so that you really have to watch your step when you walk.  The shallow water is full of plants and has that “fishy” smell.  I thought that our relative closeness to the ocean would provide us with a bit of surf, but there was none.  Occasionally a passing ship would cause a few waves and help tidy the beach a bit.  If you swam out a bit you can normally find shallow areas on sand bars that are far cleaner for swimming. However, getting little ones out there requires a raft and an adult who is a strong swimmer.  After J watched S and I swim at Virginia Beach he mentioned to me he would pay twice as much for an inferior hotel so we would have better swimming the next time we went there on vacation. ( I hope I can get that in writing.)

4. After 20 years of marriage I still have things to learn about my husband.  Our definitions of fun are farther apart than I would like to admit.  As we age there are somethings that require more discussion than they used to.  

5. Beware of revisionist history.  It is everywhere and quite prevalent at Mt. Vernon.  J and I discussed the image of George Washington portrayed by the museum.  We agreed that we would prefer that our child(ren) learn that he was a guy who made mistakes like the rest of us, but was still really a marvelous person.   What the exhibits at Mt. Vernon showed us was bordering on historical fiction. 

6. If you are depending on an attraction to be a major part of your vacation it would be worth your time to call ahead and ask, “Is there any construction or changes from your brochure I should know about?”.  The restaurant at Nauticus is closed, pretty permanently it seemed.  The only clue we had was when we walked up to the entrance and found it utterly vacant.  We then had to walk three blocks with a tired and hungry child in the mid-afternoon heat, sun and humidity of Norfolk to a food court in a lame tourist mall.  This definitely ate up more time and energy than we would’ve chosen.  At the Virginia Aquarium about 1/2 of the exhibit space is under major renovation.  Not only did it mean that there was a lot less museum to see, but that the same number of people were crammed into 1/2 the space.  Fortunately, they have retained the most popular exhibits such as the sting ray touch tank. 

7. The deck of a battle ship is very hot!

 

Returning home is always a let down.  Additionally, I am disappointed that we have not had any adoption news, but not surprised.  There are only 3 weeks left until school starts and I am grateful to be busy.  Work and family have always been comforting distractions, and it seems both will be more distracting than usual.  I will need it.





It’s 9:00 AM on Sunday

3 08 2008

and all is well.

I made it through my marathon week, and family vacation.  I will try to post after I deal with the pile of laundry, the layer of dust and cat hair, the weeds engulfing the garden, and the pile of email.





Suddenly . . .

22 07 2008

After months of low key nagging on my part we suddenly have a date for our family vacation.  We leave in 6 days.  All of sudden summer is over in a rush of preparation and travel.  Between now and Monday, the following must occur. 

  • Grocery shopping.
  • My yearly gynnie appointment that due to my complications takes 1/2 a day. Following this I will need to  . . .
  • Pick up prescriptions.
  • Laundry.
  • A trip to the Boy Scout Council Store for updated uniform bits.
  • Buy stamps, sunscreen and a half dozen other random items.
  • 2 days of cub scout camp.
  • 1 day of office wrangling to be ready to hit the ground running when we return.
  • At least one visit to my grandmother who is in rehab care. (Two would be better.)
  • Make hotel reservations.
  • Pack for S and J’s scout camp trip.
  • Pack for the whole family’s vacation
  • Get the car to the garage for an oil change and to find out what the hissing sound is when the vent fan is turned off.
  • Help J mow lawn.
  • Arrange for someone to feed the cats.
  • Water the house plants and the garden.
  • See if my Mom can watch S during Aug. while I prep the Fall courses.

The schedule is kind of nuts.  J plans to leave at 7AM Monday after coming home from Scout Camp on Sunday afternoon.  We will drive 4 1/2 hours to a water park in VA, GO TO the water park that day and spend the night in the area.  Yikes!  I can see the meltdown already, and not just S, all of us.  When we get home from this hastily planned vacation we will leave again in four days for a three day camping trip with friends. A week and a half is all I have to spiff up my courses and design scenery for the first show. After that I start having scheduled activities on campus for the start of the Fall semester, another half week and 2nd grade starts for S.  Oh man, I’m tried just thinking about it all.

I have been so inactive for about a year and a half because I have walked away from almost all the work offered to me in the hopes that I would be caring for a baby girl.  That did not happen.  At first, it was torture, being idle was really hard for me.  It was about nine months before I started to adjust to my new (lack of) schedule.  Now, I’m so laid back I would describe myself as lazy.  It looks like that all ends tonight.  

I am fortunate though.  All the people who have offered me work in the past are still offering. This kind of lull in employment should’ve been career damaging.  But it wasn’t.  Two schools have basically given me the pick of their seasons and a more classes to teach than I can actually physically handle.  It will be easy to dive into all this work and never look back, or at least pretend I’m not looking.  I really do enjoy teaching; it is the only thing I’ve found that rivals parenting in the potential for satisfaction.   The next 40 days will fly by and then I will be up to my eyes in courses and shows and plans for two student trips and preparation for our new building and harvesting the garden and getting S off on the right foot in 2nd grade and J’s stepsister’s wedding and and and . . . . . I may drown.

I have not done the research on Taiwan; I don’t know if I am still actually holding onto hope for Vietnam or if I just want to have some time where I don’t feel like I’m teetering on the edge of bliss and disaster all the time.  There are days when I think it would be OK to have just S.  (Like yesterday when he entertained me by improvising an entire cable system of TV shows centered around slugs to my too loud protests of “GROSS” and “STOP” and my pantomime of a remote control.)  But, when I think about doing something, anything with the baby’s room, I am paralyzed.  The door is shut, I don’t go in there, I don’t look in there.  When I have to deal directly with the possibility of there not being a baby girl E ( yes, I have had a name picked out for about 5 years) I can’t do it.

So, all of a sudden we are down to 40 days.  I read on the DOS web site that they expect to have referrals for about half of the 1,700 pending dossiers prior to the Sept. 1st deadline. It all seems like such blatant fiction.  If they can do that why don’t we have a referral already?  Our dossier has been circulating orphanages since late January, nearly 6 months. How is it they expect to complete 850 referrals in little more than a month when some have been in the system for such a long time already?  

Maybe it will all happen very suddenly.





A Weekend of Distractions

14 07 2008

It was kind of an odd weekend for us.  We were busy enough to forget about waiting for awhile, but no big stuff to report.

Friday we set off for a memorial service for my uncle in Niagara Falls.  Our hotel of choice was full and so we settled for another place.  It turned out not to be a very good choice, the room was musty smelling, not very clean and in need of an over haul.  We had a ground floor room with a large patio door, so I opened the door to try to air out the room.  The door was so old I could barley move it and had no screen.  So, I struggled to close it once the mosquitos started coming in.

We found the church the next morning without any trouble.  My family is quite large and S was shocked to find that he had so many (second) cousins and that they were adults.  Cousins are supposed to be kids.  The service was really nice, my uncle’s oldest son brought his entire folk music group from his church in Rochester to play for the service.  They were really good and added a lot to the service.  Afterwards there was a breakfast served at a nearby banquet room.  We didn’t know about the meal until it was announced at the end of the service.  Since we knew we wouldn’t make it up to the family reunion this August, we decided to alter our plans to spend the afternoon as tourists and go to the breakfast.

This was also very well done, lots of decent food, a display table, and an open mike.  Many people made short speeches, told great stories or sang.  A portion of my family is quite musical though none are professional they are reasonably accomplished.  After the meal there was a lot of small talk and catching up.  S amused my cousins by reading aloud from his Captain Underpants book, and serving everyone from a small tin of candy I had in my purse.

One of my confirmed bachelor cousins tried to engage S (remember S is 6 years old.)  in conversation about girls.  My husband reported to me later that the conversation went something like this:

CB: So, S you got any girlfriends?

S: No

CB: Why not, you gotta get your self a girl, and it’s real important that she is pretty, really pretty.

S: No, I’d rather just eat a lot of food.  (Sounding like the character “Chowder” from Cartoon Network)

CB: Well you know, girls can be a lot of fun to eat too!

S: Gave him an odd look and walked away.

My husband said he was so flabbergasted he just had no clue how to respond.  I told him that was probably the best thing.  If he had said something or made a big deal about it we would be more likely to have to explain the remark later.  However, we did enjoy actual conversation with many of my other cousins who have more developed senses of what to talk about with whom.

The breakfast did wrap up early enough for us to get to Niagara Falls for some fun.  S was quite excited because we planned to visit the Canadian side which meant he was going to another country.  J and I were a bit nervous as this would be the first time we would take S out of the country and use his new passport.  As silly as it sounds we both had a lurking fear that we would be pulled for background checks because of the obvious lack of family resemblance.  Our fears were unfounded and we crossed without any fuss at all.

S was somewhat impressed with the falls.  More so when we pointed out the size of the people on the Maid of the Mist compared to the falls.  My plan was to go on the Maid of the Mist.  I had grown up less than an hour away and never had the chance to do it myself.  I was hoping for a memorable family experience.  S would have nothing to do with it though.  As we drove into town he spotted a store called Candy Planet and it was at the top of his list.  

We spent the rest of the afternoon exploring Clifton Hill.  There is a lot to do on that short street most of it really fun.  S spotted a place called Brick City.  We paid a surprising $23 for the three of us to get in even with our $1 off ea. coupon.  This was the only thing we did that was not worth it.  Avoid this place unless you have a kid who is Lego obsessed.  And, ask if the prices are not posted.  The only rates posted here were a discounted rate to visit a group of several attractions.  

We had an early dinner at the Rainforest Cafe.  We were able to get a table without waiting but because of where we were (a street intended for the collection of tourist $$) we did not have high expectations.  Despite our surroundings we were pretty pleased with the place over all.  It is a family place, lots of distractions for the little ones, sensory overload manifested in restaurant form.  Despite the animated gorillas, elephants and boa constrictors, 5′-6″ tree frog walking around and the “Rain Storms” every 20 min. my husband heard a patron behind him remark that “all the kids running around here ruin the ambience”.  Apparently the pictures to color on her menu were overlooked, otherwise she would’ve known.

The service was good, the food came quickly, and was prepared well.  The prices were not even overly steep considering this is one of the most touristy spots in the world.  What more could person expect?  Oh yeah, quiet children who sit still. ;)

After that we drove home, sometimes through heavy rain.  So we got home late, tired from the hour and the wet drive.  Sunday was quiet.  I caught up on email, visited grandma in the hospital and made chicken tacos for dinner.  Saturday saw us though enough activity for two weekends, thank goodness it was a quiet day.  As I fell asleep on Sunday night I thought as I have thought for the last year of Sunday nights, “Maybe this week.”