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January 17th, 2012

One Step Closer To Our Dream Home

Cabin in the Woods// Flickr: NepI’m happy to say I finally paid off my last credit card (I’ve been working that one down for a few years), and we’ll have the truck paid off as soon as our tax refund comes in.  This morning I opened another savings account in the hopes that Ben’s new job will stay steady, and we’ll finally be able to put some money into that account and save for our future home. 

I’ve spent years dreaming about finally owning our own place, and in another few years we may finally be able to do just that.  We don’t plan to buy a house.  We’re hoping to find a piece of land to buy within the next year, and we plan to build our dream home.  We don’t want anything huge.  A simple log cabin is exactly what we want, and it will be a lot cheaper for us to build.  I’ve been looking over building codes, and I’ve discovered we can mill our own wood (my dad already owns a portable mill), and we’ve got plenty of trees to stockpile for logs on my Papa’s property not counting any we may have available on the land we buy if we have to clear a spot for the house.  Ben also plans to start gathering the material in the next year so it can be weathering naturally.  We both want an authentic log cabin, none of that kit stuff.  We won’t have to pay labor costs because our home will be built by Ben and my dad in their spare time.  It may take 2-3 years to build, but that’s okay.  We have a roof over our head until it is finished.  The savings will outweigh the time.

Of course that means I want the decor to run in the cabin theme as well.  Ben can build the furniture I want, but that doesn’t mean he will.  I’ve begged for a log dining set for over 5 years, and he still hasn’t built me one.  He uses the old “the carpenter doesn’t bring his work home with him” excuse.  That’s fine because I found some beautiful aspen furniture I’ve already added to my wish list. I’ve been drooling over the Silver Creek Aspen Log Trestle Dining Table all morning. Throw some benches in with that baby, and it’s my dream dining set.

January 15th, 2012

I’ve Done My Stealing For The Day

It’s that time again.  The newest Sunday Stealing is here, and I’m actually getting mine done before the sun goes down for once.  Is it really only noon?  I feel like it’s much later than that.  Anywho this week’s stolen meme is a continuation of last week’s, so you can find my answers for the first part of this one over here.  Don’t forget to visit the Sunday Stealing blog and play along!

 

Today we ripped off a blogger named Tense Teacher of the blog Tense for a Reason. (Yes we know that we’ve ripped her off not so long ago as well. It’s pretty amazing since she stopped posting in 2007. But that’s where we live as a thief). Also, it’s long so we’ll do it in parts. She does not say where she got it from. But, it was probably stolen there as well. So, of course, that will be as far as we go. Tracing back our theft’s thieves might take some time. Take the time to comment on other player’s posts. It’s a great way to make new friends! Link back to us at Sunday Stealing!

Sunday Stealing: The Never Ending Meme, Part Two

Cheers to all of us thieves!

21. Did you go to your high school prom? I went to both of them, but I only spent 15 minutes or so at my senior prom…just long enough to get our photos taken.

22. Perfect time to wake up? When Ellie says “Mama get up!”  She’s always awake before me.

23. Perfect time to go to bed? About 2am, at least that’s when I finally make it there.

24. Do you use your queen right away in chess?  I don’t play chess.

25. Ever been in a car accident? I’ve been in a couple, but luckily nothing serious.

26. Closer to mom or dad…or neither? I’m a Daddy’s girl, and we talk everyday.  My mom and I don’t exactly have much of a relationship.

27. What age is this exciting life over for you? I don’t even want to think about that.

28. What decade during the 20th century would you have chosen to be a teenager? I was pretty happy with being a teen in the late 90s.

29. Favorite shoes you have EVER owned? My Sketchers boots, and I wore them everyday for 10 years until they finally fell apart beyond repair.

30. Do you have an article of clothing you have had since you were in high school? I’ve still got my prom dresses.

31. Were you in track and field? Nope.

32. Were you ever in a school talent show? A couple.

33. Have you ever written in a library book?  Not that I can recall.

34. Allergic to?  Ivory soap, well lots of soaps actually, but Ivory is the big one.  Just touching the sink where a bar of Ivory has been will cause me to break out in horrible hives.

35. Favorite fruit? Kiwi

January 14th, 2012

I’ll Pee On You

I was hoping for a nice relaxing drama free day today, but I guess it’s not to be.  Ellie and I did enjoy sleeping in this morning, but that’s really the only good point of the day so far.  We crawled out of bed at 10am and followed our normal routine.  Usually she stumbles to the couch in the playroom, I tell Bubba (our bulldog) to get off the couch, and then Ellie crawls up for a diaper change.  I then proceed to stumble in the kitchen to start coffee, let Bubba out to pee, and fix Ellie breakfast.

Our normal routine got as far as stumbling into the playroom and telling Bubba to move.  Apparently he didn’t want to move this morning, and it pissed him off that I made him.  He climbed off the couch, walked across the room, and lifted his leg on Ellie’s stuffed giraffe chair!  W-T-F!?  I yelled at him to stop, and he just gave me this “what ya gonna do about it?” look.  UGH.

I picked Ellie up and put her in her bedroom, moved the baby gate over so she couldn’t escape and dance in the pee, and I hauled Bubba outside by his collar.  He has an issue with excitement that will cause him to pee in the floor when strangers come over, but I don’t know what’s up with this new thing he’s doing.  This is the third time in the last month he has done something like this, and I swear it’s like he’s retaliating and peeing because I’m making him do something he doesn’t want to do.  Replace the car window sticker of the little boy peeing on *insert car model, sports team, etc, here*, with a cartoon bulldog peeing on something, and you’ve got the new version of Bubba.

Thank goodness we’ve got linoleum throughout the house, so I mopped up the pee, sprayed it down with enzyme cleaner, carted Ellie’s chair off to the bath tub, and after one more quick mop let her back into the playroom.  That left me with two new problems to work through (and I hadn’t even made it to my coffee yet).

I went to work trying to figure out how to clean the chair.  Bubba has excited peed on stuffed animals in the past, and those get tossed in the washer with some enzyme cleaner.  The chair is much too big to wash.  I left it in the tub and gave it a good spray down with enzyme cleaner, and after letting it sit for a few minutes I rinsed it with the shower sprayer.  Now it’s outside on the porch soaking up some sun, and I hope it will dry quickly.  Still, I’m not feeling like I got it clean enough.  I don’t want to throw her favorite chair away, but now I’m always going to wonder if there’s still a hint of dog pee soaked inside.  It may get another good spray down with lysol and more enzyme cleaner after it dries.

Onto my second problem…what the heck is wrong with my dog?  Why the heck is he purposely peeing when he’s mad at me?  I’ve got to have a talk with Ben about this when he gets home this evening, and we’ve got to come up with a plan to put a stop to this.

I don’t think this has anything to do with an underlying medical issue.  It has become obvious he’s doing it on purpose.  We sold our kennel years ago because we no longer needed to use it, but I think we need to make a trip to Tractor Supply for a new one tonight.  I hate to put him back in a kennel, but I will not allow him to use my house as his urination station.

 


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