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10/19 The Zoo
10/19 At the Zoo. Yeah, and if you thought crawling into the prairie dog tunnels with your 1 year old might work out because she’d surely start crawling towards her brother, who came up with this brilliant plan, well, you would be wrong.

10/20
10/20 Halloween Treats. From Hell.

10/21 Camera Strap
10/21 Hard to photograph your camera strap

10/22 Science Center
10/22 Science Center

10/23 Hotel
10/23 Genna was so happy to be able to reach the TV buttons in the hotel room.

10/24 Seed Savers Exchange
10/24 Vintage apple tasting at Seed Savers Exchange

10/25 LHF
10/25 LHF

10/26 Bag
10/26 Fun Bag. Will be listed at Etsy this week.

It was a lovely evening, and my friend Jill was participating in the storytelling, so we decided to head over to Living History Farms for their Halloween fun.

LHF
Wally loved getting his picture taken at all of the displays. Added bonus: no long lines like we had last year. Yay. Another added bonus: Genna slept through the whole thing.

LHF
10/25 LHF
LHF
LHF

Zoo Day(s)

Last week, we went to the zoo on Monday and Tuesday. It was so beautiful out, we couldn’t resist.
The Zoo

The Zoo

The Zoo

10/19 The Zoo

The Zoo

We spent a LOT of time with the ducks. Of course, they were one of the five animals not locked up safely away from the Halloween decorations. Stupid zoo.

The Zoo

The Zoo

Ran into Sarah D’s crew on the train, Wally was thrilled not only to get to play with friends, but to get to play on the playground stuff, which I don’t typically allow.

wondering

if everyone’s suffering from change-of-seasons internet ennui, or if everyone’s just really offended that I started engaging in political discourse here and on Facebook.

Photo a day

10/9
10/9 Autumn Trees. More on this project at Boulevard Designs.

10/10
10/10. Wally, apparently drunk, loved the angora bunnies at the Hollywood Hills Boutique in Albia. I enjoyed having a chance to talk to the owner.

10/11
10/11 socks. Pair #2 of 3 for Etsy customer.

10/12
10/12

10/13
10/13

10/14
10/14 8:00 class on Wednesday.

10/15 pictures are over at MissG’s blog.

10/16
10/16 Bats at the Library

10/17
10/17. Yeah, he looks cute. Until he starts chasing you around your campsite.

10/18
10/18

10/19
10/19

But, for the love of Pete, people.

I’ve paid into Social Security and Medicare for my entire working life. I seriously doubt I’ll ever see that money again. I don’t believe I’ll ever actually receive Social Security or Medicare. (To be quite honest, my dad paid into both systems for HIS whole life (longer than mine) and also never benefitted.) Part of me feels like, OK, fine, at least we can feel good about helping out our parents and their peers, right?

However. At this point, I just plain, flat-out refuse to pay higher health insurance premiums because old people think it’s “unfair” that they have to pay higher premiums because, as a group, they’re more expensive. I’M NOT PICKING UP THEIR TAB FOR THIS, TOO.

It’s not that I don’t like old people. I do like old people. I’ve taken care of my share of old people. But to saddle the younger generations with the care of not only themselves, but of their children AND the nation’s very large population of elderly is hardly fair. And it creates a long-term problem.

Take our family. Middle class, but barely getting by on a month-by-month basis. Raise our taxes and/or health insurance premiums with this whole “health care reform” crap and we have an even HARDER time getting by. This means we have less in savings. Our children’s college funds have less money in them. Our retirement fund has less in it. This makes us more likely to need government assistance as WE age… sigh.

(On the news this AM, they were talking about health insurance and how the AARP doesn’t like it that old people have higher premiums than young people.)

Not because I think any of you are going to get me presents, but because I have a bad memory and when people ask me for ideas, now I know where to look.

- new jammies that are comfortable, warmish, and easy to nurse in

- new radio for my office with the ability to use my Ipod (with cable is fine), and digital tuning. Ability to adjust volume a bonus, and a marked improvement over current radio (which is easily 20 years old). Built-in clock also a bonus.

- New water bottles for the family. Our Siggs are starting to fall apart and the whole BPA thing kind of pissed me off

Shopping. Ugh.

10/8

Shopping for Jeans. Yeah, so I’m skinny, right? And so I hear from people all the time about how nice it must be to go clothes shopping. What?

I guess if I were a whore, maybe. Whore seems to be the style lately, and is why I’m in the predicament I’m in- I haven’t bought jeans for so long because, well, I’m not a whore.

PS, I spied stirrup pants in Old Navy today. What’s up with that? I even gasped aloud and said something totally involuntary like “holy crap, those are stirrup pants! What’s up with that?” and then noticed after it came out that there was a woman honestly looking through them for her size. Oops.

Anyway. I have one pair of jeans that look at all decent on me. They’re boys 16s with the waist cinched in a bit with the handy Adjustable Waist feature, from Oshkosh when that store closed out at Jordan Creek, what, 4 years ago? There’s a hole developing in the crotch and another in the knee. The other pair I used to wear developed fatal holes this spring. They were 1 longs from Abercrombie, handed down from my niece.

I threw on another pair from my closet for class last night and then I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror during class. Um, I think those jeans were from early marriage, and are easily 10 years old. Holy out of style. And they didn’t fit me very well, either. Ick.

So. My requirements for jeans. Comfortable, waistline at my actual waist, long enough, not tight at the thighs, I don’t mind a bit of flare, but no hug the thighs, then super flare out at the bottom, and also I don’t want to spend more than about $30. So that wipes out most of the mall stores. (I wear skirts 90% of the time, so it doesn’t make sense to spend so much money on a pair of jeans I’m not going to wear that much.)

We started at Sears in the boys department, I was actually looking for a sweatshirt for Wally for his halloween costume (found it). But I checked out the jeans while I was there. Surprised to find that not all boys jeans have the adjustable waist. With a nonadjustable waist, I need to go down to 14 or 12 to fit around the waist, but then they’re far, far too short. I found adjustable waist 16s, but they were still about an inch too short. No adjustable waist 18s.

We popped over to the girls department, but the jeans were all fit-and-flare and, um, no. Plus, I was surprised to find how much flimsier girls jeans are than boys jeans. Boys jeans are very sturdy.

But I did find out something that might change my life. Sears has this program where, if you buy kids pants and they develop a hole, you can bring them back for a new pair. Same size, same manufacturer. Holy crap. I went back to look again – because it would be awesome to never have to pay for jeans again. But, they just didnt’ have what I needed in stock. But I’m thinking this might be an awesome new plan for my kids, too. I can buy Wally jeans, hand them down to Liv, pass along to Asher, and back to Genna, and by then they should be plenty worn out, and poof, we can go get new jeans. (Yes, I’m using Abby’s kids to get my own kid new pants. I’m shameless.)

So from there, we hit Old Navy. Old Navy has no pants for me in the women’s section. They have three basic styles, none of them are me. Waists too low, thighs too tight. Boys section, the 16s were again too short. At this point, I’m starting to lose hope.

Children’s Place was our next stop. Boys pants only up to 14. No way.

On to Target. Target has a limit of 6 items in the dressing room, even if there’s three of you, even if two of you are trying on clothes and one of you is 5 and can’t be in a dressing room by himself (because he’ll NEVER change his clothes). Six items. Never mind that the changing room attendant was too busy chatting on the phone to even notice if I carted the whole store in there, I made the mistake of telling her I had 7 items, and she wouldn’t let me in.

But I tried some women’s jeans at Target. The higher waisted versions (called “midwaist”) weren’t overly whore-ish, but the 2s, the smallest size they had, I could have easily bought for post-partum, or even early pregnancy. They were SO big. SO big. I really think they’re cut wrong, because I”m really not smaller than a 2. But I was surprised that at least one pair I tried on had a Tummy Control Panel. Hello, they’re a size 2, and a big 2 at that. Tummy control panel totally not necessary there.

Tried some girls 16s, which were nice, actually – fit well through the legs and in the length. But I could have worn then at about 6 months into a pregnancy. They were cut just like maternity pants, too. What’s up with that?

But the boys 16s. Perfect. Rise is just right. Length is good. I walked out of there with two pairs and spent $24. Gotta love it.

Picture a Day

10/1
10/1

10/2 Homeschool at the dining room table
10/2

10/3 who needs toys?
10/3

10/4 Touchdown
10/4

10/5 seems to have gone missing

10/6
10/6. This is actually from 10/7, but I hadn’t been to sleep yet, so it goes in 10/6.

10/7
10/7 LHF. Probably our most enjoyable visit yet.

10/8
10/8 looking for new jeans.

9/25
9/25 Science Center

9/26
9/26 Irresponsible Parenting. Actually, I have no problem letting my babies experiment with scissors, but they are taken away if they get wild and are watched carefully so they don’t cut themselves. IME, my babies are more likely to be cut by ME than themselves.

9/27
9/27 Breakfast at Waveland

9/28
9/28 Science Center. We’re considering just getting an apartment upstairs in the building, to cut down on transportation time.

9/29
9/29

9/30
9/30 Halloween candy. This looked like fun, like something we could share with our family at an upcoming family gathering, and like something Wally would enjoy. It was.

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