The short report on the week is that we got the new manlift and I didn’t burn the house down but let’s get to the stories…
Isaacs trip was long and miserable…only one Real disaster where a chain that he had secured a different way than normal. —because some old timer told him he’d like to do it that way— He should’ve stuck with what he knew because It came loose and wrapped around his tire and it blew on the freeway . (He said the black puff of smoke was pretty impressive….π³)
Overall, when he got home and The next morning, he was all exhausted and wore out And he said “Hopefully, I’ll learn”
To be honest… I’m very doubtful that he will learn…the next time a good deal comes along. He’s not gonna care if it’s 10 hours away and he’s not gonna remember that 10 Always turns to 12 or more and then 18 back. (I just made those numbers up, but the point is valid)
But he did get a great deal on a good machine and it’s so weird that he bought a machine that actually works! To fire it up all they have to do is put gas in it. To say that is rare for something Isaac purchased would be a massive understatement. (I did write that before I saw it leaking hydrologic fluid like crazy.π¬)
A little “home made rolo” project to top the day off. If we’d used decent chocolate they would have been delicious!
Sunday, Isaac and Colton spoke in Macon and I can’t remember anything else too exciting from the day. Except it snowed. Not exciting and dang cold. ππ»
Monday, Isaac had to be back to school, but the kids still had it off because it was one of those professional development days for the teachers, it was awful because it was freezing cold. I don’t know “feels like” -8° because the wind was howling or something.
Isaac was trying to get things ready for his garage door project and ended up having a giant c-clamp fall on his head! He said it hurt pretty bad. His ear probably saved him.
Tuesday the kids went back to school so that was good. I love to have a home but I love to have them go back to school too. π
Mom fail in that I forgot it was St Patrick’s day—the next day Seth asked if there was a specific color he was supposed to wear-I said “not that I know of” and he said “well yesterday I was supposed to wear green” oh whoops-sorry buddy. And Colt who where’s green pretty much every day didnt wear any that day. π€£
Isaac had some Amish guys come help him put the garage doors on so he was outside just a working away while I was inside Puttering around: laundry, dishes, the usual… I look out the window and see this…not quite going to fit…
And I was making some granola. We’ve been making this homemade granola lately and we love it! So it needed to cook for 12 more minutes and I was just going to run jump in the shower and I let Addi watch the tablet.
Oh wait I guess the first part of the story is Tuesday morning. I was just trying to be nice to those seminary kids because they had to get up and go to class again after having last week off for spring break, so I got up extra early and made a cinnamon swirl cake for them and I also made one for our family. The one for our family I had stashed in the microwave so I didn’t eat the whole thing.
OK now back to the granola it needed to cook so I just set the microwave timer (or so I thought) pushed the 12 minutes and walked away. In the shower I could smell a little bit of cinnamon and it smell kind of burnt so I rationalize that maybe I had spilled some of that granola in the oven, it has cinnamon in it. Maybe I spilled when I was stirring it …wait I don’t think I stirred it in the oven this time…my mind was just spinning. Maybe I was just crazy and it was just smoke from the fire downstairs that I could smell…so I got the shampoo washed out of my hair —the smell did speed me up in the shower, but I didn’t really like smell one sniff and go sprinting out to see what was going on… Probably should have!! Anyway by time I get out get a towel on (usually at my house who cares if you run around in a towel but Isaac had workers there so I didn’t want to, but I sneak out to go check to see what was going on with just a towel on and I came around the corner and the kitchen and dining rooms are full of smoke- I heard the microwave quickly pulled it open and the smoke just billowed out of it. I slammed in shut then ran for clothes. I had turned the microwave on instead of just a timer so that cinnamon swirl cake with an aluminum pan and a metal spatula had been in the microwave cooking and burning for 10 minutes! It was awful. It was a disaster. I’m trying to throw windows open and turn fans on while it’s 10° outside. It might’ve been 15° by then, but just so cold.
Disaster.
I am so thankful and just grateful that I didn’t burn the house down and I think it was probably close. I although think it was a tithing blessing that I didn’t. No proof but…sometimes you just know.
Oh it was so stinky! And everything smelled like it! One funny thing was Addi’s s teacher got her coat out of her backpack and she was like “it smells like burnt popcorn” I had told the other teacher the story and so she just laughed filled her in and when I got back to pick her up, they were like hey have you been shopping for a new microwave?
On a better note—how bout the garage door?!?!
That frigid day we volunteered at the St Patrick’s day 5k. It was so cold. I kept thinking “no good deed goes unpunished”
And the next day was beautiful. In the 60’s. Missouri weatherπ€― Addi and I took a picnic to a park after we bought a new microwave!
Which I later returned and had Isaac grab a different one. The other microwave miraculously still worked but the smell…I had no hope for it actually going away-new filters or not. And it was all stained yellow inside. I told Isaac “Look, I’m terrible at saying what I want” (True! He would spoil me IF I could articulate what I want, but I’m not good at that and he has no interest in guessing or trying to figure it out) but I said “I want a knew microwave” and he said “good” but thought I should go with what I liked instead of just the cheapest one… So it was actually his fault that I returned the first one I bought and I’m so thankful it would’ve looked terrible!
He brought it home Wednesday after children and youth activities and… Put it in that night!! I was so tired. I just wanted to go to bed, but I tried to be a cooperative assistant since the whole deal was my fault!
The most Isaac thing ever though…he didn’t want to get rid of the old one…he might want to use it in his shop. Have mercy. Ridiculous!! Seth comes by his trash collecting (which has become kindof the joke of parent pickup and his classroom teacher) naturally. Sigh! I love him.
Tanner explaining what happened at Dinner…
I’m not sure why he wrote it down but…
Translation:
At dinner Seth and Addi got in a giant fight because I told Seth to take off his [shoes] but naturally Seth refused so Addi tried to help and it ended up Seth saying Addi is Addi is and he meant Addi a jerk and Addi kept saying Seth is but she ended up saying stop it! So I think it really got to her I was going to give Addi a treat if she ate faster and Addi didn’t there was no way (and he didn’t finish writing I was going to give Seth one)
Seth tried to kick me and acted like a smart alick the whole time, but it’s 5:24 so…
And Thursday Isaac was my project man, he started small but I had told him I hate the mold I can’t get off in this tub and…he tore into it. And it was gross
And where still not done….
It dang late and I’m dang tired so I’m sure there’s more but that’s all I’ve got for now!