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Why is it that a miserable situation suddenly becomes funny when one more thing goes wrong?  The first time I remember noticing this incongruity was while I was waiting tables.  The boss was hitting on me, I wasn’t getting any decent tips (probably because I was an awful waitress), my friend (who was the only reason I was working there) wasn’t there that night, and I was basically miserable.  Then a little girl drank an entire glass of chocolate milk and vomited all over the table.  You would think that that would have been enough to make me cry, quit, have a big drink, something to indicate that I’d been pushed over the edge.  But, no, I hadn’t been pushed over the edge, I’d been pushed all the way around the bend.  It was hilarious.  The poor girl’s parents were humiliated and apologized profusely, took their food to go and left a huge tip.  I got into my groove with waiting tables, got some good tips, and was absolutely happy the rest of the night.  I didn’t even have to clean up the puke.  What a great night!

Today was a hard day.  K2 was sick (again), so no school today for him.  K1 got in trouble at school, which meant he was really angry with the world once he got home and was told no electronics.  Everyone was cranky because K2 kept us all up with his coughing.  So I decide to get us out into the fresh air this lovely March day and fly our kites.  Little kids don’t know how to fly kites, and are essentially incapable of following directions well enough to fly their own kites.  K1 can keep one in the air for a few minutes at a stretch.  K2 has no business touching a kite, but try telling him that.  We’d been out about 2 minutes before the first kite broke – K2 stepped on the string and it just snapped right off the kite.  Needless waste, but no big deal, we had an extra.  Once I helped him get started, K1 did a great job flying his kite while I fought with K2 to get his going.  As soon as K2’s was up, K1’s Spongebob kite got caught in a tree, immediately followed by K2’s Fantastic Four kite nosediving into the pavement.  I tried to get Spongebob free, but it was a few feet out of my reach.  So I gave Fantastic Four to K1, and went to get a tool to get Spongebob out of the tree. 

I looked pathetic enough that a neighbor came out to help (she was about a foot taller than me, and having 2 grown ups doing the job was a LOT easier).  About the time that it was clear we were going to save Spongebob, the Fantastic Four made a desperate bid for freedom, tripping K1 and ripping the spool out of his hands.  Away went the Fantastic Four.  Up, up, up… 

Until the spool got caught in the upper reaches of a huge tree.  There wass the Fantastic Four, proud and free, flying high for the whole neighborhood to see.  At this point, I was still really irritated, or should I say irritable?  I mean, come on, how hard is it to hold onto the spool?  It’s a little piece of plastic with a handle you can put 4 fingers in.  And now there was no way I could make things even for the boys – one kite, 2 boys.  Not good!

So spongebob is free again, so I give it to K1 and tell K2 to go get his bike.  K1 follows K2 back to our house, tucks the spindle into the mailbox to go “hands-free” for a bit, and Spongebob promptly goes to his maker.  He gets tied up on our satellite dish.  I cut the string, thinking, “great, now our satellite is going to be messed up, we’re going to have to get someone out here to fix it, why can’t these kids follow directions, you’ve got to be kidding me, where is my wine…  “  And then Spongebob began to fly.  Anchored on the satellite dish and the roof, the string refuses to budge, providing the drag the kite needs to really fly high. 

And suddenly, it’s hilarious.  We started out with three kites and two kids.  We now had two flying kites (just way out of our reach) and two biking kids.  All my stress was suddenly gone.  Even when K2 caught an injured lizard, it was still funny.  I wasn’t worried about getting dinner ready anymore.  I wasn’t thinking about housework.  I wasn’t concerned about finances.  Everything was okay.

So why is that?  Does that final thing just put everything into perspective?  Is it that if I can get through this, the rest of life is a piece of cake?   Or does the final straw act as a lever to make the whole load slide right off my back?

We just had K1’s birthday party last week, and I’m still really proud of how well it came together.  So, in case anyone is interested in having a knights’ birthday party, here is a ridiculously inexpensive (if somewhat time consuming) plan for a great party:

The invitations were printed on cheap manila paper so that it looked like parchment.  I had thoughts of burning or tearing the edges to make it look more authentic, but then I remembered that they were six.  They read:

Hear Ye! Hear Ye!

A knightly celebration

honoring the bravest knight,

Sir K1 of the royal house of peanut

hOnoring his sixth birthday 

To be held sunday March 9th

For the entire enchanted kingdom

Making merry from two o’clock To five o’clock

Festivities will be at the castle

address

RSVP to Queen peanut at number

I rolled them up and tied them with ribbon we had lying around the house, and we hand delivered them to the guests. 

 

To decorate, I took a pack of construction paper and cut it into big triangles.  I punched two holes in the base of each triangle, then threaded lengths of yarn through the holes.  I taped these up over all the doorways and windows.  And, of course, there were balloons all over the place. 

When the kids arrived, they made their goblets (disposable plastic wine glasses from the party store with a sparkly letter sticker for their monogram and stick on ‘jewels’ that I found on clearance).  Then they put on their tunics (foot wide strips of leftover red and green fabrics with a head hole cut out, with their names written in glitter glue on the front, tied with thin strips of more leftover fabric) and went outside to play in the castle made from cardboard boxes I sweet-talked from the appliance shop (http://www.mrmcgroovys.com/t-plans-cardboard-castle.aspx) .  I didn’t buy Mr. McGroovy’s rivets – we just used his plan, and put brads in instead.  We did cover the brads with packing tape so nobody would get poked with one accidentally.  It was very stable and strong! 

We played some games – hot potato with a plastic potato from our toys, knights of the round table (the old telephone game, but set in medieval times), catch the dragon’s tail, and pin the dragon breath on the dragon (found an image on the web, covered up the breath in Publisher, had it printed big, then printed out enough breaths for everyone at the party to stick one on).  We had more games ready to go, using the red tunics and green tunics as different teams, but when they really didn’t get the idea behind catch the dragon’s tail, I decided to skip them.  Then I brought out the foam swords – $2 a piece at Dollar General.  They played with those for a LONG time.  A word of warning:  the rule is that swords are only for hitting other swords, not people.  They’ll miss and hit each other anyway, but the foam doesn’t really hurt.  They just get their feelings hurt if someone is really trying to hit them.   For their bravery, each was crowned with their very own Burger King crown (I politely asked for a ridiculous number of crowns, and the lady just handed them over!).

Then it was time for cake and ice cream (originally, we were just going to have cake, but one of the guests can’t have cake, and the ice cream was “buy one, get one free” and I had a coupon for one free anyway, so….  we had ice cream).  The cake was a castle made from 3 boxes of angel food mix, 4 recipes of homemade buttercream icing, a tube of black decorator icing, a little cocoa, and some edible glitter.  The knight and dragon fighting on the castle were from the children’s toy collection.  I don’t actually recommend angel food cake for this – I was trying to find a cake mix without partially hydrogenated oil in it, and that’s all there was.  The angel food doesn’t cut well (bad for you who is trying to make the cake, bad for little kids trying to eat the cake with a plastic fork), and some of the kids were freaked out by the different taste and texture.  Fortunately, my kids loved it, so that was okay.  Anybody have a decent, kid-approved recipe for cake that doesn’t involve partially hydrogenated oil? 

Back to the cake – I made 2 9×13 sheet cakes and 2 loaf pans.  I used the icing to glue the sheet cakes to each other, and then icing-glued the loaves on.  Oh, I cut the loaves down so they would fit on top of the sheet cakes.  Then I icing-glued 4 “cake” ice cream cones to 4 sugar cones to look like towers.  I tinted the frosting gray by beating in some of the black decorator icing (which unfortunately had partially hydrogenated oil in it), and covered the whole cake in icing.  Using a toothpick, I drew lines in the icing to make it look like stone work.   Then I cut off the tips of the cones and iced the cone-towers.  I sprinkled on some silver edible glitter, then sat 2 towers on each loaf.  After touching up the icing at the tower-rampart junction, I put candles into the tips of the towers and at the front of the ramparts.  I used the kind that have a little plastic cup with a spike at the bottom – made it a lot easier!  Then I tinted the remaining frosting brown with lots of cocoa and thinned it out so that I could fingerpaint doors and windows onto the castle.  I used a Wilton round decorating tip attached to the tube of black frosting to outline the windows and doors and paint chains for the drawbridge.  See Castle Cake picture (don’t use the preview, it doesn’t look right).

And then it was back outside to slay the dragon (see Dragon pinata picture).   I found an idea to make a Chinese dragon out of a brown paper bag, which was obviously going to be a lot easier than making a paper mache one but the Chinese dragon wasn’t really what a knight would be fighting.  So, I improvised.  I put half the candy in one paper bag, and attached a snout to the front of it by cutting a lunch bag down, lightly stuffing it with crumpled newspaper, and taping the snout onto the rest of the head.  I cut the head about 8″ down the center (cutting the bigger faces of the bag) and folded and stapled the sides back and in to make the ears.  Then I put the rest of the candy in another bag, and stapled the bottom of that bag to the back of the dragon head.  I probably should have dropped it a bit, so it didn’t look like the dragon’s chin was level with it’s stomach, but I wasn’t about to rip out all those staples.  I stapled one more bag to the inside of the body (think double bagged, but one is about a foot out), and tapered that one into the beginning of a tail.  Then I rolled up newspaper and tapered and stapled that into the whole tail.  I pinched and stapled the top of the whole body and tail part to form a ridge.  Next, I folded newspaper into triangles of decreasing size and stapled them onto the ridge, and then one at the very tip of the tail.  I also rolled up newspaper and stapled it into a right angle for little legs.  These were also stapled onto the body.   

I bought a pack of dark green tissue paper, and had some black, orange, yellow and red tissue paper on hand.  I cut the green tissue paper along the long side into approximately 4″ strips and stacked them together. I cut 2″ into those 4″ about every inch or so, making fringed strips of tissue paper.  I glued these on the whole dragon except for the spikes on the tail and back.  Start at the bottom, or else you’ll be lifting the fringe to place the next strip.  I wrapped each spike in black tissue paper.  I had some red glitter glue left from Valentine’s day, and I spread some of that on all the black pieces.  For eyes, I cut a white oval and black circles out of construction paper and glued them onto the head.  I wrapped some red, orange and yellow tissue paper together in a kind of flowering cone, and stapled that to the dragon’s chin.  I put a little silver glitter on the belly, and I really should have just used a different color for the belly.  But there it was, a dragon!  Filled with candy!

We had plastic party favor bags in a medieval kind of pattern, and again were on clearance.  There were about 4 pounds of candy in there.  When the kids weren’t making much progress on the pinata, I spritzed the bottom of it with water to make it easier (you know, that whole “couldn’t find his way out of a wet paper bag comment?  yeah…)  Finally, the dragon was slain.  Then the kids ate way too much candy and continued romping around in the castle and fighting each other with swords until it was time to go home.   The girls were ready for another quiet activity before the party was over, so I read them a story about Custard the Cowardly Dragon while the boys kept carousing.  I had Good Night, Good Knight waiting in the wings, but it became a bedtime story instead. 

Everyone had a really good time.  They went home with a costume, sword, goblet and candy.  We ended up having a playdate the next day for K2’s friends, just to get a little more fun out of the castle, and we even had enough leftover supplies to make goblets again. 

 If you’re still reading this, you must actually be planning a party, because frankly, writing this has made it seem much less exciting than I thought it was when I started writing.  So have fun, and happy birthday!

Hello world!

So, my first post.  I’m stepping bravely into the 21st century.  After ignoring the possibilities of text messaging, having no idea how to work an ipod (or even the proper spelling or capitalization of an ipod – iPod?  i Pod?  i-pod?  Does anyone even care?), and still not managing to get what I want from iTunes, it’s time to get with the program.  I refuse to be that person who is completely flummoxed by anything that wasn’t around when they weren’t under the age of 30 – says the lady who can’t seem to get her new tv to cooperate with her satellite dish, dvd player and vcr player all at the same time.  I’m just taking that as a sign that the vcr is outdated. 

My first challenge was finding a username that wasn’t already taken.  Turns out, I seem to have a monopoly on thepeanutone.  Hooray for me!  Next up is the great template search.  I really wanted to like the chaos theory template, but it is painfully hideous and reminds me of everything I didn’t like about the entire chaos milieu.   I like the calm feeling of this misty thing here, but I have a feeling I’ll be switching it around as my mood changes.  

Just in case you care, I’m going to use this partly as the soapbox I wish I really had, and partly as a way to organize my world.  Expect some recipes, some parenting, some political commentary, some random thoughts on the world and how to make it better.  I am going to try to focus some of my well-meaning advice into an optional forum in order to spare my friends from my insufferable know-it-all-ism.   I also plan on expanding my vocabulary by using bizarre words here.  Keep your dictionary handy.  Arabesque.  Verdigrisian.  Defenestrate.  Harridan.  They’re such good words, why doesn’t anyone use them???  

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