Thursday, August 13, 2009

Zip Line Park

I feel like I am running today. I am on a short time line with fun things happening left and right. I should be making dinner and prepping our house as my husband's parents are coming over for dessert later this evening. But I am already so tired of that Twi*ight photo cover on my last post and feel the burning desire to replace it.
Today we met my sister in law and nieces at Zip Line Park; a name that we made up due to the fun zip line. The kids played 2.5 hours taking turns on the zip while my sister in law and I got caught up with life. Although my camera phone did not snap the best today it holds the memory well enough. It was a great day to be together, minus the lack of summer weather. We are hoping to see the yellow thing in the sky soon.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

So far minority view

I am probably the last one to read Twi*ight and I have no doubt I am in the minority in my thinking about the book. But I am okay with that. For a very long time, like since the time the book hit the popularity charts and it was the talk of all books, I told myself that I was not interested and that I would not read the book. I heard all the same comments that it is not about Vampires, that the Edward character does not prey on teen girls, or humans for that matter, and that it really is a well written book. However, I kept saying No to the book.

Then my friend (the same friend that persuaded me to get on Facebook after months of saying No, finally got me on Facebook) finally got me to read Twi*ight. At the beginning, I just didn't want to read it because of the whole Vampire storyline. I am a gal that has never liked Halloween; pumpkins, fun, and cute costumes are okay, but nothing even close to gross, scary, or on the darker side of characters. Why go there? Nothing apart of me says, "Fun". Again, I know I might be the minority about my feelings, but I am okay with that.

Further, I didn't want to read the book because my dear friend completely loved the book, and I was worried that I would not meet her expectations and wouldn't be able to carry on the love. That is just what happened. She quickly learned that I would not read the remaining three, so she filled me in. In great detail. Not a quick-get-to-the-point-what-happens-next-kinda way either. So I feel like I have read the remaining three. Still not thrilled.

So why did I not like the book? Many reasons ... but I will focus on just two main reasons.

First, I knew the book catered to young readers (teens) and I could not help but feel responsible and embarrassed at the same time that Bella was drawn to the bad boy image in Edward. What happened to "I am woman, here me roar" mentality and SuperWoman and being independent? I was looking for a role model for all those young readers that were flocking to the series. I didn't find it here. Bella held strong in the beginning and I was mad at Edward for manipulating. Then, Bella caved and allowed his manipulation and she never returned to the strong self that she was when she originally moved to Forks. So the rest of the book I was angry at Bella for giving-in.

Second, Edward is not as innocent and good as readers say; It's about a good Vampire. Is there really such a thing? The dude hunts and feasts on wild animals and manipulates a teenage girl. He was tempted over and over by Bella. In the scene in the wooded clearing that Edward took her too, where they were falling in love, I could not get past that this guy was just bad news. Justifying actions and relying on Bella to hold back his temptations. Bella forgave his actions and accepted his wrongdoings because of her lust for him. What message is the author sending to her teen readers?

Lastly, to continue my honesty, I will give a thumbs up to the author's descriptive writing style. I could feel Edward being cold to the touch, his dark eyes being creepily dark, his attitude mysterious. Yes, she got me there, but again, I was not drawn into the way she might have intended ... I was more like, "Yikes, get me outta here!" So for that, either way, the author succeeded. I give her credit for writing four books, I give her credit for her success and hard work. I give her credit for following her dreams. I just wish her writings were in line with role model behavior for her known target audience. For example, *arry *otter is fantasy addressing Good vs. Evil with all the mind twisting temptations, manipulations, and scary characters ... but in the end Good prevails. I can support that.

I am one to think my own opinion and be okay with standing on a lonely island. Therefore, feel free to comment only if you agree that we can disagree and we are both okay and have that right. Otherwise, don't waste typing because you will not convince me to change my mind; my dear friend has already tried.

*Using this symbol intentionally to stop word from being indexed by Google.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Pototo Salad Recipe

My mom rocks in her salad recipes. Here is another that she has made this summer that I completely enjoy eating. I do not have a photo to post with it, but know that it looks great!

Potato Salad
Serves 8-10

4-5 lb red potatoes
4-5 hard boiled eggs, diced
2T dill pickles, cubed (she uses a little more)
4 stalks celery, chopped
1/4 Cup yellow onion diced fine

Boil or steam potatoes. Let cool. Cube or slice (she cubes).
To potatoes add eggs, pickles, celery, onion

Dressing:
1/3 to 1/2 Cup mayonnaise
2 very generous teaspoons of yellow mustard
Mix until dressing is pale yellow and season with paprika, dill, salt, and pepper.
Add dressing to potato mixture, toss together. Refrigerate until serving.

Monday, August 10, 2009

Going through the woods when ...

I will write the scene to start this post, but the rest will be told via photographs. On our first full day of our camping adventure, we cleaned up our breakfast dishes and set out to walk the hiking trial of the campground. Traveling in a line, the boys were the leaders and the girls lagged behind gawking at the scenery, chit-chatting, and stopping to watch my son throw rock after rock after rock into the waters that paralleled the trial. It was peaceful and relaxing and beautiful. The following will now tell the rest of the story how the peaceful walk turned into a jump-out-to-scare-the-girls-walk, followed by laughter and giggles to this endless game. Boys, boys, boys.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Batter Blaster

Watch this short commercial first and then read this:

I stumbled upon this newest creation at the beginning of the summer. It was parked on the shelf next to the Egg Beaters that I purchase every week for my husband and daughter. I took the can off the shelf and read the ingredients list. Surprisingly it looked healthy so I added it to my shopping cart.

The kids were shocked to find me making pancakes from a can the next morning. But upon testing them, they were actually very good. One would have never known that they came from a squirt can.*Pancake face on the griddle.

We introduced them to my parents while camping and they too gave a good review. It was fun to create messages and faces on the griddle. You can form different pancake shapes well since you are squirting a thin line of batter as you go; compared to pouring from a spoon or bowl via the traditional pancake way.

It just so happened when we returned home from camping that there was an article about this pancake mix in our local paper. It gave a review and starred two thumbs up.
Give it a try and let me know what YOU think! Batter Blaster Up!

Saturday, August 8, 2009

It was like an Amazon River

During our camping adventure, we enjoyed a gorgeous and busy lake to cool off from the 90+ temps and sunshine. Although we did not have the water craft for skiing or tubing, it was very fun to bob in the water and watch others, safely out of harms way, in our Intex Raft with small motor.
This lake was fed by two rivers. We ventured toward one of the rivers and were excited to see so many hidden lagoon type settings. Full of mossy tree lined coves with logs and birds. We anchored and fished and watch the boats travel past; all the while wondering what they were doing going up river. They were big boats, party boats, wave runners, skiers, tubers. From where we anchored, it looked like the waterway just got more shallow and slimmer and being a no-wake-zone, we were confused why all the traffic of these extreme-type-water-sport boats were traveling the opposite way from the lake.
So after we enjoyed the shade and our little piece of paradise, we pulled up anchor and went exploring further up river. We turned the first bend and it was amazing. We all gasped for the beauty before us and talked over each other about how much the view looked like a Disneyland Lagoon ride. It was so beautiful, it was fake looking. The pictures do not do it justice. At any moment it looked like a slow moving hippopotamus would emerge from the dark-green-light-green waters. And if you looked up into the trees, you thought you could see a tropical bird peering down at you or a snake coiled around a branch. It was fantastic.
There were a party of teens and adults and young ones jumping from a rather large cliff into the water with a rope swing tide to a large tree. The water was a beautiful green, and the sun streamed through the trees just right to capture the moss and over hangs. We sat by a waterfall that spilled off a cliff on the opposite shoreline and watched their party fun.Notice how this guy ignored the rope swing, climbed up the tree to get higher, before jumping. Can you see him at the top of the picture?

As we continued upstream we finally got to the clearing and realized why all the boats had been traveling in this direction. It was an enormous lagoon with lilly pads and fallen trees and rocks and shoreline and boats upon boats stacked on top of each other with people next to their boats, standing in the water, at only waste deep. It was fantastic. We wish we could have anchored and enjoyed the shoreline, but it was getting late and we needed to be able to get back to the boat launch before dinner. Next year ...
It was so fun to explore a new area and to become completely captivated and swept up in the awe of its surroundings. It was so peaceful. We could have stayed all day.

Friday, August 7, 2009

Julie and Julia

As soon as I saw the trailer on the television for the Julie and Julia movie, I ran to my email and typed my mom an invite to go see it with me on opening day. We added it to our calendar and the day finally arrived. Going to the first showing this morning, we thoroughly enjoyed the movie. We could see ourselves in both of the women during certain parts of the movie.

The scatter of Julie's life, the current day blogger who has thoughts and wants a purpose in order to focus herself on a challenge, was easy to identify with and we found ourselves laughing at her one liners and situations she's put herself into. Julia Child, the peppy woman who had a love for eating and no formal training in culinary expertise prior to moving to France with her diplomat husband, came to life on the big screen with Meryl Streep. We could relate to Child too, but in ways that would give some storyline away.

In the end, the movie captivated our hearts and made us both walk out of the theater wanting some really great food, to find a great cookbook and go for it, to have a purpose and a deadline to meet. So, we hiked it over to Red Robin laughing of course ... it was the only restaurant nearby and we were on a time line in our day!! How ironic.

A must-see. Relax and enjoy the movie with a girlfriend. Free your mind of all your to-dos, and then be inspired to just get to it when the credits roll and the lights come up!

I am off to my next journey of the day; an Art Walk which will feature my daughter's work from her Drawing Class. A cultured day; theater and an Art Walk! A fun Friday.