Showing posts with label kid decorating. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kid decorating. Show all posts

Monday, February 15, 2010

A dry erase DIY Valentine's gift and cookies!

Oh my gosh. 156 DIY entries on SNS #17. Oh my gosh.

I totally admit, I did not keep up this weekend. I allow Sat and Sun mornings to go through the entries, but then my other life begins. So next SNS I'll be highlighting more as I wade through them all. Thanks so much for your participation! I just LOVE my weekend mornings with SNS and my freshly brewed coffee, thanks to you. :)

Up for a little weekend story?




My son and I have a special tradition for Valentine's Day. We bake these peppermint flavoured sugar cookies every year.

That is our valentine to each other. We both take part in creating them ( and licking the beaters is totally part of the deal!) and then get to enjoy them for many days ahead. They freeze so well! (and taste awesome frozen too I might add)

Valentine's Day ought to be a day for all things love and appreciating those around you, yes? Well, our day didn't transpire that way at first. Not even close.

This 10 yr old boy loves to test his mom. And we're just traveling through abit of a rebellious stage right now which is really keeping me on my toes. It's not that the pitch stays at a high all day, not at all. It's more like a test of wills, popping up sporadically, that challenges me to keep my cool  throughout the day. Some games just aren't that fun to play, ya know?

I admit, I hit a level where I broke. It's like the world had given me enough to deal with and it was time for a time out. Most of you may say to the hubby, "I need a walk. I'll be right back." But as a sole parent, I can't do that. And as the rain pounded down, I sort of felt even more trapped. I just wanted OUT.

So I instigated time alone for each of us for a short while. I  needed to hit a reset button and the only way I could achieve that was some quiet space around me for a short while.


So my son drifted to his room to his massive dry erase board. (the rest of his room is HERE)

This is one awesome board. The day it went up was a means for my son to simply sit and scribble around on it. But the board's become so much more. This board has become a friend, waiting to inspire, helping make a boy's dreams come true, AND to work out aggression through art.

When he transpired to his board and I to a chair in another room, there was silence. Wonderful peaceful sunlight kind of silence. You know those days during a fresh snowfall where all is white and nearly soundproof? That's what this moment felt like. Obviously I was in bad need of abit of downtime. Thank-you dry erase board for helping out once again!

When I knew my cup was full once again, I got up and approached my son's door and knocked.

Incidentally, we have no locks on any interior doors. That wasn't planned. I just never got around to purchasing new ones with fancy dancy privacy locks on them, so here we go without. And it's really taught both of us to respect each other's privacy. Isn't it cool to know we don't NEED locks? :)

Back on topic:  my son told me not to come in yet as he was making something. So smiling, I returned back to my chair, having a mild idea of what he was up to.

At times he liked to draw special pictures to surprise me with something he was particularly proud of. So when he called me back, I was all prepared to view some cool new army tank driven by aliens or undiscovered underground city that ran on volcanic lava energy.


3D is something they JUST learned in school.


And while it was colourful and wild and so very cool...


... this one came with an apology. With hearts. :)

* melt *

I love it when we chill and make up.

So off we ran to enjoy a really nice valentine's dinner in our little town (he his fav burger and fries and I had the prime rib and yorkshire pudding... yum!!), and for dessert, we came home and baked our special cookies for dessert.


And then we watched a taped 2nd half of the Survivor premiere. It was the perfect day. :)

Some days can be a real struggle to get through. And at the heat of the moment, it's so easy to lose it. But ultimately, I know what it takes to regain calm again. Our reactions to what's going on is the key to everything. I'm just so very glad I have Him to talk me down when need be. :)

As for the cookies? I know someone will no doubt ask me for the recipe, so here they are. We make these same cookies every Christmas too, with just different coloured icing and shapes. They totally puff/disintegrate when you bite into them. Best EVER. Go make a kiddo happy today and bake and decorate some cookies!


Rolled Sugar Cookies

(I always double the recipe, but here's the single)

2 cups flour
1.5 tsp baking powder
salt
3/4 cup sugar
6 tbsp butter or margarine
1/3 c shortening
1 egg
1 tbsp milk
a drop or 2 of pure peppermint extract

- beat butter and shortening for 30 seconds, add sugar and beat till *fluffy.
(*this is the key, beat till you see froth, that's what makes these cookies so light)
- add egg, milk, peppermint, beat well.
- add flour and baking powder and pinch of salt
- beat or mix till well blended
- chill
- roll out, cut, bake 375 for *8 min
(* I bake them slightly underdone (350 for 9 min) so they are white on the bottoms)

icing

powdered/icing sugar whipped with butter and milk
1 or 2 drops (taste it) of pure peppermint extract
food colour of choice
decorate each cookie right after frosting it

recipe is from Better Homes and Gardens New Cook Book
year - ancient

So, how about you?

How was your Valentine's weekend? And feel free to share your secrets on how you keep your cool when things go haywire at home. I could certainly use the tips!

Thursday, December 24, 2009

"'Twas a tree one too many..." (Christmas wish with a twist)

'Twas a day before Christmas...



... and all through the place...



... everything was in order, to a decorator's taste.



A photoshoot going so smooth, even my camera took a yawn.

When suddenly behind me...



... my son smacked THIS thing on. (ACK!)

Funny boy proceeded to follow me, surely to jest!



As if it wasn't bad enough, that this 20-yr-old-yellowed-white-thing's here to nest?!?

Oh no, even the 20-yr-old-yellowed-white-thing's sprouted a tree.



Then proceeded to jump over to the fridge with other kiddie art company. (that elf is creepy)



Egads! It won't stop! It's followed me here!

Missy's Pillow, please forgive me! I think it's staying I  fear!




I'm giving up the fight.

I guess this is to say,

Merry Christmas can be said,

in more than one way.


There's loads of time for perfection,

In all that we do,

Just remember to chill,

And enjoy the season through.


It's time to laugh with the kidlets,

And enjoy everyone.

The best things don't cost money,

The free offers joy by the ton.


May your season be HO HO, joyful and bright!

And here's to a wonderful Christmas,



... despite crazy green things popping up in sight...

(double ACK!)

~ All the best! ~



Pssst... the super tasteful trees hang out HERE.


Saturday, April 18, 2009

When a 9 yr old boy helps decorate

While I was busy this Saturday AM cleaning up the 'nests' my 9 yr old son had made everywhere in sight upstairs, he disappeared downstairs. And it got VERY quiet. He suddenly came bombing upstairs, bursting at the seams to share with me what he created. (I so know that feeling)




Ah. I was greeted with a sign that told me to knock please. Now polite!

The room he chose to decorate is my newly renovated office downstairs. He found a fold out table and a stack of games that were suppose to come upstairs LONG ago.




The very dusty games are laid out onto a blanket, graced with a roll of firetruck reflective striping along with some sign samples and a perfectly placed pen. Yes, that's very new!




I was immediately treated to Christmas music on the keyboard. He found a prerecorded song he fell in love with and played along. Oh. And he got newly tatooed for this special revealing as well. (don't you just love those young little arms and hands?!? melt)




I'm not quite sure what you'd call this, but it apparently was pretty special. You have to admit, the lamp shows well against that chair.



Yes, that is a Christmas tree on the far right. He found it in the storage area under the stairs. It went with the Christmas music. (this is April by the way, never hurts to start early!) And later, the lamp got some hearing protection on it. I couldn't keep up with the changes.

My boy is excited about his new digs! Except for now he's back upstairs playing Lego StarWars Wii in the middle of MY living room. Making those nests again.

Do your kids take over the decorating from time to time? Do share! I wana know I'm not all alone in this... please?!?