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Sunday, February 24, 2008

Four Things I’ve Learned in the Last Two Days

One. When someone comes to replace a third of the kitchen floor that your incompetent tile guy put down a few years ago, don’t expect that those 12” porcelain tiles will just pop off the floor with a little bit of leverage from a screwdriver or something. Oh no. Expect that it will take several sharp instruments to peck out the grout, a miniature version of a jack hammer to bust up the porcelain into shards, and many many trips to empty the heavy glass-like chunks and shards into the trash bin. Also? Expect dust. Lots and lots of it. On the plus side, it turns out that competent tile guys clean up after themselves. So even though it takes 7 hours to remove and replace 28 square feet of tile, the floor you scrubbed before the tile guy arrived will be totally clean when he’s done. The counters? They’re not his job to wipe down.

Two. As funny as it is when four-year-olds burst into spontaneous air guitar rockin’ out, it’s even funnier when the music is a slightly up-tempo country song, piped into the bathroom of a family-style restaurant, and the four-year-old is facing the commode with his pants around his knees when the song starts, and it’s your job to keep the stall door closed. You'll be glad to know, as I was, that there is in fact enough room for some serious half-nekkid shake-n-move and complex guitar technique in these quarters.

Three. When you are baking an extra-large cake, so you decide to make a 1.5 recipe of your favorite batter, and the original recipe calls for 1 ¾ cups flour, it’s really worth your while to dig around a little bit more for the 1 cup measure rather than using the orange 2/3 cup one to measure out 1.5 times 1 ¾ cups of flour. That is, if you care at all about accuracy or the chemistry of baking or the taste of the birthday cake you’re making. Unless, of course, you really need a little mental gymnastics in the form of fractions practice.

Four. If you offer a project involving glue, scissors, and construction paper to a preschooler, and you suggest making monster faces, and you pass out the blank typing paper as a base on which to glue facial parts, but you give only vague directions like “and we can cut out eyes and mouths and things from the colored paper to glue on,” you may be delighted to find that the boundaries of 8 ½ x 11 are ignored entirely. And this is why children should not always be given too many instructions.

(In case you're wondering about scale the red paper is a whole sheet of 8 1/2 x 11, and I did nothing to this project except photograph it.)

16 comments:

lattemommy said...

Amazing artwork! That's definitely a keeper.

Oh, and next time? Just double the cake recipe. Everyone likes more cake. No one likes complex math.

Kelly said...

I love the artwork and the whole country booty shake in the bathroom had me in tears.
Awesome!

Tara R. said...

The air guitar thing had me on the floor. Too funny. Who said there was math involved in being a mommy? Just not fair.

MIQuilter said...

Oh lattemommy - some of us really DO like complex math (otherwise would I have really calculated the standard deviation on that post a few days ago?)

Given my proclivity, I still say double the silly thing and then snork down that extra 1/2 before any of the guests come... then say "no thanks, I won't have any cake - I'm on a diet". ... it's way funner that way.

MIQuilter said...

Oh, and MT, I've learned 4 things in the past 2 days too. a) puppies whine a lot when you first get them. pi) it's interesting how fast your priorities change when you suddenly have a little one to entertain all the time. green) puppies pee and poop a LOT 4) despite the whining and peeing, they're so darn CUTE you don't want to get rid of them.

MommyTime said...

And now you know what it's like to have an infant, MIQ.

Except the puppy infant stage only lasts about 3 more weeks. And then you have a toddler for 4 months. And then a preschooler for the rest of your life. So...dogs are easier in some ways. But not all. :) At least she'll never borrow the keys to the car.

PS LOVE the cake idea and wish I'd called you for that advice before baking. Although, of course, I was making the extra 1/2 recipe in part to have a few cupcakes lying around for the pedicure crew, so I would have eaten quite a lot that night!

MommyTime said...

LatteM, yes. More cake. And yes, this is one of the few projects that makes the cut and avoids what my grandfather always called "File 13." :)

Kelly and Tara, so glad to make you laugh! I was almost crying myself watching it. You know, those snorty sort of cries you have to make when you're trying not to let the kids know you are laughing at something they take seriously.

lattemommy said...

"File 13" - I love it! I'm totally adopting that phrase. It's got an "Area 51" feel to it!

noo-noo-noo-noo

Amber said...

Such creativity! I don't bother giving instructions for so many of my daughter's projects. She can dream up much more creative things than I ever could!

Kalamazoo Mom of 2 said...

I TOTALLY agree - double the recipe and eat as much as you want! There is ABSOLUTELY NO ROOM for math in diet-cheating (aka, cake-enjoying)!

Lisa said...

I absolutely adore your little man for his air guitar dedication -- especially in public bathrooms.

And I adore you for posting about it. heehee. LOVE that.

MommyTime said...

Thanks, Lisa, for sharing my merriment. And for leaving a comment! I checked out your profile and already know I love you since you have several of my favorite books on your favorites list -- Jane Eyre = perfection!

MommyTime said...

Hi K'zoo Mom! So happy to see you here. Welcome to this side of MI :)

Amber, you see, that's why you need to add parenting tips to your blog. I would have learned this long ago!

foolery said...

I hope he was done piddling before he started the air guitar thing . . . the booty shake doesn't go so well with live piddling. Very funny stuff!

Huckdoll said...

Great post - a much needed haha :)

Emma Sometimes said...

You crack me UP!!!

I'm dying at the air guitar al la potty (or as I like to say, the drippy plop room)

 

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