i have this problem. i have always had this problem. i do one big night (or day) of preparation or shopping for a certain event. i get *almost* everything done. i only have a *little* left to do. and somehow that *little* left ends up killing me.
buz and i went Christmas shopping two weeks ago. we knocked it all out. or so we thought.
somehow i keep thinking of things i forgot.
oops. gift for my niece.
oops. gift for buz...even though we're not supposed to be getting each other anything. except, he always gets me something. even when we make this rule. jerk. not really. he's quite fabulous, actually.
oops. gift for my dad. well, his birthday is the week after christmas. "i thought we said we were doing one big gift?"
oops. all of the ingredients for sugar cookies from scratch.
(and screech goes the record player.)
yep. i said from scratch.
seriously. what am i smoking?
the holiday spirit. not only that. but i'm going to make the icing too. and use different food colors.
oh, and i made sweets today.
AND i made a pot roast this week.
AND i let big h and goo play with playdoh today.
i know. i am not EVEN kidding.
next thing you know i'll be wanting to drink wine, drink diet coke, and take long bubble baths.
ok...not going that far.
um, the pot roast? first one i've made. ever. and buz went for seconds. i'll take that as a compliment.
the sweets i made? were supposed to be for goo's birthday party. yeah, in JULY. oops. i decided to go with white chocolate instead. and i had every intention of using red and green sugar sprinkles and multi-colored sprinkles. but the chocolate dried while i was blinking.
but they're cute. and EASY. go me.
and the FROM SCRATCH cookie dough i made is chilling in the fridge tonight. thanks, jenny. man, if i had a dollar for every time someone asked me if i just wanted to use the already made stuff...well, i would be about five bucks richer. seems that no one is a believer in my culinary skill. i'll show them.
oh, and never mind the fact that we have no one (other than santa) to give any of these treats to. i'm already preparing for a *bit* of a sugar high from both of my children.
we headed to the mall with some friends today to get last minute things.
and OH. MY. WORD.
have i mentioned that my daughter knows how to throw herself one mighty tantrum? i got to do the walk of shame through the halls of the mall while my friend took big h and her children to a store to look around. goo and i just loved on each other. and when she calmed down, she looked at me so matter-of-factly and said, "i crying. so youd. i sad."
understatement, sister.
big h is BEYOND excited about christmas. we have an advent calendar, and he cannot wait to get a treat every night and share one thing he's thankful for. and fun for buz and me? it's usually something along the lines of "i yuv my stister."
and as far as what we're doing...well, we are going to kick it this year.
my in-laws got my kiddos a trampoline this year. big h and goo are going to need to breathe into a paper bag. trust me.
and my parents are taking my family and brother's family to two different places to spend the night this weekend.
um, yeah.
and so. i'm off to hit the hay. and wake up to a christmas eve with my kiddos. perhaps some flavored coffee and some coloring. and jammies.
night night all.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Posted by life with the wisners at 11:05 PM
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I'm the same way with the shopping. Always almost finished.
It sounds like you've been busy in the kitchen! Yummy!
Have a very merry Christmas!
I always love a good long Wisner update :)
I totally believe it. ALL of it, even the Play DOugh bit. Actually I don't believe that anything good comes from a crock pot, but only because mine has a longstanding grudge and disdain for me.
Merry Christmas!!
In case I haven't said it lately, you are my hero. Also, the kids - out of this world cute (see header for more details).
Love you, friend!! Have a Merry Christmas!!!
Buz sounds like T. We always set a gift budget, but SOMEONE never seems to stick to it.
Merry Christmas! Enjoy your cookies! I'll bet their delicious!
Your kids (along with your mad photog skills) just KILL me, and I don't even "KNOW" you. Seriously, if we ever meet I will squeeze the pudding out of goo.
So, fill us in, how did the cookies turn out?
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