Saturday, April 14, 2012

DIY Saturday

Saturday is probably the most common day for people to do projects around their house.  Be it cleaning, maintenance, decorating, etc.  Whatever it may be, Saturday seems to be the day that most people are taking charge and getting things done.  So, I'm starting a new category for my blog. I'm going to post DIY (Do It Yourself) projects.  Feel free to share. Every good idea came from another place so share and share away! I will try these projects during the week and follow up on it.

I have been thinking a lot about how many chemicals I use in my home.  From cleaning the floors, the counters, the laundry, dishes, terrariums, etc. etc.  I would absolutely love to start making some of these cleaners out of all natural, less intrusive, products.  So this morning I stumbled across this cleaner and the instructions seem easy enough.

All-Natural Vinegar and Orange Peel Cleaner
  • Add orange peels (or any citrus peel) to a quart of white vinegar in a closed container and let it set for two weeks. 
  • Combine citrus/vinegar solution half/half with water and use for cleaning. 
  • Works on floors, tiles, fixtures, kitchen & bath etc. Smells good and is tough on scum! Best of all there are no chemicals.


Here is another one that I have heard of doing before. I think I will try out both of these this week. 

Homemade Laundry Detergent



4 Cups – hot tap water
1 All Natural Soap Bar
1 Cup – Arm & Hammer Super Washing Soda
½ Cup Borax (I used 1 cup Borax)
  • - Grate bar of soap and add to saucepan with water. Stir continually over medium-low heat until soap dissolves and is melted.
  • -Fill a 5 gallon bucket half full of hot tap water. Add melted soap, washing soda and Borax. Stir well until all powder is dissolved. Fill bucket to top with more hot water. Stir, cover and let sit overnight to thicken.
  • -Stir and fill a used, clean, laundry soap dispenser half full with soap and then fill rest of way with water. Shake before each use. (will gel)
  • -Optional: You can add 10-15 drops of essential oil per 2 gallons. Add once soap has cooled. Ideas: lavender, rosemary, tea tree oil.

Once you’re ready to use the laundry soap, shake it in the container first.  Then add:
-5/8 cups for a regular top-loading machine
-1/4 cup for a front-loading (HE) machine

**I think I will use a cute sun tea jar with a spigot to store mine. Perfect time of year to pick one up at Walmart or Target. 








Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Day 2, cycle 2.

I am not sure if it is because I'm now a lot more active because of my job or what but this is the second cycle I've had in two months.  You read that right.... two in two months! Two days shot of being dead on from last month. And no medicine taken. :)

I do have to say, after a year with no cycles and just laying low.... I don't remember my ovaries hurting so badly! Last weekend I was having waves of pain so I decided to take a pregnancy test worrying about a tubal pregnancy.  Of course it was negative....they're always negative. (Apparently so am I, lol.) Then I hit day 1 so I figure after 1 year of laying dormant my organs are like a rusted machine squeaking inside. Lovely imagery isn't it?

Either way, rusted out or not..... I'm celebrating! I have never in my life had two cycles back to back without being on birth control or Cloumid.  If you don't have pcos or infertility issues you're probably thinking.... "Uhm okay..." and rolling your eyes right now.  But, for a woman that has been ttc for 5 years and has been one and off fertility medications...this is a small victory! Or, a great big shinning sign from my higher power.

Now that the ball is rolling...bring on days 12 through 15!!


Sunday, April 8, 2012

I Don't Consider....

In the past few weeks we have had some really annoying run ins with Colton's father.  I won't go into too many details about the arguments because I know that a lot of people read this and the last thing I want to do is start any drama.  But, I do need to get this off my chest.

Since I was only 17 when Colton was born, I will say that within weeks of his birth I knew that I would not spend the rest of my life struggling and juggling a relationship with his father.  We are two completely different people that just so happened to have a fun summer once.  And that's okay too.  So long as Colton grows up healthy and happy...that's all I want for him.  I have never been one to think that just because a child is born that marriage should follow.  In some instances, especially in teen parent situations, marriage is the very last thing that should come out of an unexpected pregnancy.

For many years John was a very big part of Colton's life.  He was at every school function, called and asked for more time with him when he had time off work and did a lot of really neat things with him.  In the past two years, for whatever reason, his involvement has drastically changed and has dissipated. He refuses to go to any school functions because he was not happy with my decision to transfer Colton to the elementary right down the street from my house. He still takes Colton almost every weekend for his time with him but he has ceased to ask for any extra time with him or take any initiative even though he does not work.

His involvement in Colton's life has changed drastically and he has become very strict with him.  I have tried several times, after talking with Colton, to reach out to John. I have tried to find out what is going on, what the problem is and how I can help make their relationship better.  Like I said before, I want Colton to grow up happy and healthy.  If reaching out to someone that has done nothing but say and do horrible things to me is what will help my son, I will do it.  After several attempts and getting nothing but the blame game, hung up on, and the silent treatment I have turned instead to focusing on the positive at our house and making sure, with out any doubt that my home is always a positive, safe and loving environment for him. I make sure that all conversations that Colton has with me about John are supportive and positive.

A few weeks ago Tim and John got into an argument which got pretty heated pretty quick.  I was at work so I wasn't there to facilitate their conversations like I usually am.  However, we rarely exchange more than, "I'll be there at 6." or "Please have Colton call me."  Other than that the conversation is mute and that's just fine with all of us.

After the argument Tim called me at work and he was very upset.  I remained calm and collected and even chuckled a little bit.  He was very frustrated with me.  "Why aren't you upset about this? Why aren't you fuming?"  I sat for minute and ponder this.

Was I upset? Yes. I was upset that their conversation escalated to the point it did. I was upset that we were lied to and that it affected our income that day.  But, I was not surprised. I was not in the least bit thrown off. I expected it.  Isn't it sad when you have dealt with so much rotten from someone that you come to expect it.

The point that I have come to is that I no longer consider him in my everyday life.  I don't expect anything from him. He has dipped and dodged his child support payments, has lied to say he has things to do and can't take Colton just because he knows I have plans to do something or I have to work.... I just expect it.  At this point I just don't consider him at all.

Do I feel that he should be paying child support? Yes. Because he should help provide for his son, financially.  He lives at home with his dad and has no real responsibilities. He has no real bills to pay and yet still cannot splurge for school clothes, tennis shoes or anything else.  Should he help support his son, yes.  But am I going to argue with him about it, worry about it and let it ruin my day? No.  My husband and I provide for our son just as any other family would.  We never consider what is or isn't being helped with...we just write out the check and go on with our day.  Because that is what parents do.

My son has a very supportive, loving and caring family.  He has a mother and step father that would do anything in the world for him.  While I will never cut John out of Colton's life, I see this as his family.  Family goes above and beyond to make sure that you are top priority and that you know that you are the greatest gift given to them. I conduct my family as though there is no "weekend warriors."  I do everything as any other family would do if Colton's parents were together.  (If that makes sense). I don't consider anything outside of my home because...this is our family. In my mind and in my heart this is where my focus needs to be at all times.  So no I don't get upset, yes I can chuckle it off.... because I don't consider it.


Friday, April 6, 2012

My Hair's Responsibility

I have a strange relationship with my hair and my nails. For whatever reason I have placed upon them the responsibility of making me "feel like me."  Let me say that, my physical appearance will NEVER define who I am or what I am. However, I like to think that my outward appearance is how I give my personality a visual appearance.

Before Colton was born I had really long hair.  After he was born it was too much work to deal with everyday so I cut it all off.  In the past nine years I have let it grow and then cut it off again so many times I've lost count. I usually let it start growing and once I can't do anything with it anymore that's when I chop it off.

Last August, right before my brother's wedding, I decided it would be easier to chop all of my hair off then to try to do something with it for the wedding.

August, 2011

At first I hated it.  But then when I realized how much I did not have to do to my hair in the morning... I loved it! But I promised my husband that I would grow it back out at least as little bit. So I've decided not to  cut my hair until August of this year.  I cannot even trim my hair because I know that as soon as I go to the salon, my butt hits the chair and the girl says, "What do you want to do today?"  

My answer is going to be: "Chop it all off!"

So, now here I am itching to change my hair and do something to get out of my funk.  I swore I was not going to cut it so last week....
I bleached it.

Actually I bleached it twice.  That picture is after the first hour.  That was fun for a few days but then I decided I didn't want to be blonde anymore.  Or maybe I just couldn't find my groove with it.  I've always had dark hair.  In fact I've died my hair the same box color black every few weeks for the past 5 years.  It had become my security blanket.  So yesterday, on absolutely no sleep from the day before I made another drastic change....

My husband said, "It's like having an affair.  I never know what "Holly" I'm going to come home to." 
My mother said, "That'll be great for law school!"  Well mom, law school is online.  I could attend seminars naked if  I wanted and no one would notice! :P 

So there you have it! Fun with hair dye, breaking out of my "rut" and doing something different for once.