I have been in a whirlwind of activity the past few days. A whirlwind, I tell you! Since Friday I have had more errands and social outings than I probably do in two weeks. I would describe them in detail but I fear that may be boring, and I fear it may also be less impressive than it feels right now. So I will simply say that we are, evidently, renovating our kitchen.
Let’s pause for a moment here while I deep breathe.
Things snowballed when we realized that soon our dishwasher will need to be replaced. Well, if we replace the dishwasher, why not all new appliances? And countertops? And sink? And backsplash? And flooring…and suddenly a new project is on the horizon. I’m not sure how my dog – or I, myself – will deal with the upheaval but I have been assured that this is a quick and easy project. Oh, hahaha! I am going to be insane and/or liver damaged by the end of it, I just know it. Chaos is not a happy thing for me, although I will be very happy to have a new kitchen.
I’m especially excited to get a new range, since I loathe mine and yet it is in near-constant use. My husband and I went to the appliance store, where we were helped by the strangest, most vacant salesman ever. Perhaps he was new at his job; I don’t know. All I know is that whenever I said anything at all about the features I desired, he would stare at me silently for about fifteen seconds prior to responding. It was very unnerving. Then he would respond in this manner “Do you cook? Or do you LOVE to cook?” Whatever, buddy, just show me the hood fans. He proceeded to describe how much he loved his own convection oven because it gave him crispy chicken wings, just like the deep fried ones in restaurants. This one-sided discussion about cooking various meat products went on for at least five minutes. In the meantime, I completely zoned out and wondered if a dual oven is worthwhile or not, and I still haven’t decided. Do you have one? Do you like it? Help a girl out, dear reader.
Then, of course, it was Mother’s Day, and I hope yours was lovely. I received cards from the boys, that they made themeselves with no intervention on the part of my husband, which struck me as very sweet and thoughtful. It was actually a warm and beautiful weekend – no snow! – and so I spent quite a bit of time in the garden, and some time at the park where the boys rode their bikes and I realized that the bike Jake is riding is ridiculously too small for him. He looks a bit like a clown riding a miniature bike. A skinny, unmade-up clown.
Are you “mom enough” to hang out with these two characters? Oh, mass media. Fueling the “mommy wars” since…well, I don’t know when. Can’t we all just get along?
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Happy belated Mother’s Day!
That’s sweet that they made you cards.
I thought that people were weirdly devoted to their convection ovens, until front loading clothes washers came on the market. The front loading washer owners are almost as hardcore and pushy as the convection-oven people. Whereas, I’m not overly invested in any of my appliances. On account of my being very lazy. And/or stoned, in manner of the appliance guy.
Congratulations, you!
And… your boys are cute.
Congratulations on the Mummy Club! You absolutely deserve it. Love your blog, love your writing.
YAY!!! On Yummy Mummy!!! You deserve it…not a dead washer. Nope.
Our washing machine died the day before I had surgery. So instead of getting flowers from my husband I got a washing machine.
That’s romantic right?
Hope the kitchen remodel isn’t too stressful for the dog. I know he doesn’t do well with change.