Showing posts with label children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children. Show all posts

Monday, July 2, 2012

Fleurs



Friday was half price day at Goodwill. I brought the kids with me and therefore came home with a number of random toys.

Allowing them to look at toys while I browsed through the dishes was my method of ensuring that they wouldn’t drive me crazy asking repeatedly to leave. Unfortunately, that means they actually find stuff they like. Which means more clutter.

I deliberately avoided the clothing because we all have quite enough clothing. I did buy some dishes and a large framed picture (which was not included in the half price sale—darn).

To make a long story short, they double charged me for the picture. I returned later that evening to get my money back and I decided (since I was alone) to pop into the Salvation Army shop.

I did a quick walk through of the store, and found that they had children’s clothing on sale for 99 cents. I deliberately didn’t look very closely, but this cute summer dress caught my eye. It has a French label and the word “fleurs” is written all over it.

Just the thing for my little one for a summer’s day.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

What I Ate Wednesday, we are fortunate edition


When I woke up this morning to the sounds of a Toronto radio station, the morning radio host was talking about his company’s campaign to feed needy children in Canada.

With 36% of food bank clients being children, I feel fortunate to be able to feed my children healthy, nourishing food every day.

This What I Ate Wednesday, I am looking back at some highlights of meals from the past week. This week, I am seeing them with a different set of eyes.

Wouldn’t it be great if all children (and adults for that matter) had access to healthy, fresh meals and snacks each and every day?

Top photo: my favourite kamut udon noodles with a simple homemade pasta sauce.


A warm weather favourite: fresh fruit and walnuts on mixed greens.

Salad again for lunch, with a Sol veggie burger (sans bun).

BBQ weather! Veggie burger, veggie dog, potatoes, peppers, asparagus, portobello mushrooms, and…

Sweet potatoes…surprisingly delicious on the BBQ!

Quick weeknight tofu stir-fry, flavoured with a mix of tamari and Bragg’s and served with quinoa.

My lovely Mother’s Day breakfast, which I talked about here.

Fresh juice. My crappy little juicer comes out about every two years. I think I would juice more often if I had a good one. If anybody knows of a reasonably priced juicer that works effectively, let me know...please. Juice recipe below.


Fried rice, roasted asparagus and Simply Sweet Tofu. Recipe below.

That’s it!

What was your favourite meal this week?

Linking up to Ella's Potluck Party and:


Sweet'n Celery Juice

by Joann MacDonald
Keywords: beverage gluten-free nut-free soy-free vegan vegetarian apples cucumber celery carrots

Ingredients (1 large glass of juice)
  • 1/2 of an English cucumber
  • 1 red apple
  • 2 stalks of celery
  • 1 large carrot
  • 2 mandarin oranges, peeled
Instructions
Run all fruits and veggies through your juicer, following manufacturer's directions. Enjoy!
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Simply Sweet Tofu

by Joann MacDonald
Prep Time: 5 minutes
Cook Time: 10 minutes
Keywords: fry entree vegan vegetarian tofu

Ingredients
  • 1 lb extra-firm tofu
  • 1 Tbsp olive oil
  • 1 Tbsp agave nectar
  • 1 Tbsp tamari
  • 1 Tbsp Bragg's Liquid Aminos
Instructions
Blot some of the excess liquid from the tofu using paper towels or a clean dishcloth.
Cut the tofu into 1/2-inch cubes.
Heat the remaining ingredients in a pan.
Saute the tofu in the sauce until lightly browned, stirring as needed.
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Monday, February 27, 2012

Dealing with conflict


People get angry. It’s a proven fact. If you don’t get angry, you probably should. Don’t keep that anger all bottled up inside, where it’s going to mutate your cells or something.

The reason I bring this up is that I came across a couple of parenting resources recently that provide tips for handling conflicts. These two sheets of paper were among the piles that I sifted through in my ongoing quest to organize myself and my home. I’ll get there.
In most cases I should just toss the many “resources” I have gathered from magazines, school hand-outs, etc. But, as a parent who sometimes resorts to yelling as a way to make myself heard, I am going to hang onto these tips for communicating when you are angry.
Some of these tips work equally well for your interactions with colleagues at work. Some people are just downright annoying, aren’t they?
Here are a few of my favourite tips. They seem obvious, but they bear repeating, because when you are angry they are difficult to remember.

·         Don’t attempt to communicate until you regain your cool. You cannot be objective until you settle down.

·         Don’t tower over your child. Physically get down to the child’s level, then talk.

·         Eliminate distractions by turning off the TV and cell phone, and discourage others from interrupting.

·         Listen, without interrupting, to what the child says, even if you disagree. Then, restate what you have heard by repeating it.

·         Unless other people are specifically meant to be included, hold conversations in private. Embarrassing the child or putting him or her on the spot in front of others will lead only to resentment and hostility.

·         Keep preaching and moralizing to a minimum.

·         Tell your child that you still love him or her, but that his or her behaviour is not acceptable. (This one may not work at your job!) See if together you can arrive at a solution.

·         Create plans for those situations that typically create conflict. For example, if you traditionally argue while getting ready in the morning, hold a family meeting to come up with solutions.

·         Use “I” messages to explain how others’ actions make you feel. Instead of “Your room is a mess,” you could try “I feel frustrated when I trip over toys.”

If all else fails, put the kids to bed and have a rum and coke!

Friday, November 18, 2011

Personal Pursuits



Speaking of spending time with each of your children individually, my own mom spent this week visiting with her youngest child. (Yes, it’s me.) We did some shopping, watched my son’s basketball game, did some more shopping, went out for lunch at a new Mexican restaurant and watched my daughter’s tap class. We also attended a workshop at a garden centre, with hands-on instruction in the art of making winter urn inserts from fresh greenery.

My mom was reluctant at first—she hasn’t done the arts and crafts thing for quite a while. She (and I) recall a period when she was dedicated to perfecting her macramé skills. And, there were a number of other arts and crafts over the years. I also thought about the introduction to knitting class I took this past February and the scarf that I had abandoned at the halfway point. Inspired by our discussion, I have returned to knitting my scarf, just as the first winter snow arrived here overnight last night.


Sarah Ban Breathnach believes that each of us must carve out time for personal pursuits that bring contentment. “We’re afraid to hear the promptings of the woman who wants to learn how to draw, dance, raise orchids, re-upholster a chair, cook Szechuan. We might have to take a class or buy a book, a pad and pencils, a leotard, a plant, a fabric, or hoisin sauce. No time to be passionate, we have to be practical. Essential, uncompromised longings will have to wait until there’s more time: when the children are back in school, when Mom’s feeling better, when things let up at the office. How about an answer we haven’t heard before? How about, ‘My authentic passions will have to wait until I’m ready to admit that pursuing them is essential for my happiness?’”


In the end, as is often the case, my mom and I were both happy that we chose to attend the class and we enjoyed exploring our creative sides. We stumbled a bit at first, but, with help from the instructor, we were both pleased with our arrangements. And, even more important, we got to spend some valuable alone time together.
When I was taking this photo of my mom with her arrangement, she said, “Just don’t put it on your blog.” It's not the first time I’m not listening to her.

  
To be fair, I am including this photo of me with my urn arrangement.  I dislike being photographed as much as mom does.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Freedom

While the book club gals and I were chatting over tea last week, our husbands and children took a trip to Avalon Orchards to pick some lovely organic apples. It was nice to know that they were enjoying fresh air and exercise while we were enjoying conversation and companionship. On that sweet Sunday of simple pleasures, we all took a break from the hustle and bustle of everyday life to rejuvenate our spirits. With the daily commitments of school, homework and activities, even our children are often confined by strict schedules. The apple orchard offers the perfect respite, providing fresh air, the beauty of nature and, of course, the chance to sample some delicious apples. All of the children came back happy and proud to show off the apples they had carefully picked. The bonus is, they have been eating them ever since.

Leisure
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like stars at night.
No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
—W. H. Davies


my little snaggletooth or Nanny McPhee as we like to call her

the apples are coated with clay to deter pests