Monday, October 3, 2011

Pore Peel: A Tutorial

Tired of spending tons of money on products
      to reduce/remove pores!?
Well look no more...

{totally kidding, haha...}

Another wonderful idea I found on
Pinterest
&& decided to try it,
            why not!? :)

INGREDIENTS:
* small microwavable bowl
* makeup brush or Q-tip
* 1 tsp unflavored Gelatin
* 1 tsp milk

Easy right? ...Cheap?
Definitely.

Step ONE: add 1 tsp of gelatin to your small bowl



Step TWO: add 1 tsp of milk to your small bowl


Step THREE: Stir milk & gelatin


Step FOUR: heat in the microwave for approx 10 seconds, until the mixture becomes a thick liquid.


Step FIVE: once hot, but not unbearable.. apply to your face with a Q-tip.


Step SIX: Wait 10 minutes, then peel off
       {I didn't realize this might actually hurt a bit, this gelatin is some serious stuff!}

PS. I realize this is quite an unattractive picture
but I'm hoping that most of you
                who take time to read this,
are all nice people
       & won't make fun of me...

&& for the men reading this,
I apologize, but this is how us girls look
                                when getting
"ready for bed" or "cleaned up"
            See what you make us do?!
It's not pretty...  

&&
After I finished this peel
   I cleansed my face
& applied lotion.

BOOM.


Stadium Seat


Setting: Homecoming Volleyball Game

Watching: Auntie Bug


Pants: Childrens Place
Shirt: Target
Jacket: Target
Boots: Target {courtesy of Grandma GG}
Ponytails: Courtesy of your's truly
Smile: A signature Baby Bella trait

Stadium Seat =
     Not just for Grandpas
:)

Friday, September 30, 2011

Failed Cooking Tutorial: Edamame

How in the world
     do you mess up Edamame?!
{... you get lazy that's how! }

I was hungry the other night,
& so for a last minute snack
I decided I should try edamame.

Super awesome for you,
natural, good source of lean protein,
& time consuming to eat.
PERFECT.


I hadn't cooked it myself before
so I read the directions on the back.
They told me to put some
in a microwave safe container,
           with a microwave safe lid
& to heat on high
         for approximately 7 minutes.

I was unaware that
       you can eat Edamame
{two} different ways.
         Crispy or Soft.

I was counting on the soft version
           so you know where this is going.

I put about a cup of edamame
       in a microwave safe bowl
                but didn't have a lid,
so I flipped a plate upside down
                    && used that instead.


Seven minutes later
my microwave was smoking,
my kitchen smelled like burnt, bitter food
& I had to throw away my {quick} snack
leaving me stranded for another
{five minutes} at least to try and
not burn another batch.


Okay, Round #2:


half the time...
Three minutes and thirty seconds.


FML.
Burnt again.


From now on I'm sticking to the stove top,
& waiting patiently for my edamame,
so my microwave doesn't stink
three days later,
& half my bag doesn't go in the trash.

To properly cook Edamame:
Heat a small pot of water till boiling,
add Edamame, & return to boil.
Cook for 3-5 mintues.
          drain & rinse with cold water,
    Enjoy your full bag of Edamame
                            :)

A Cardboard Box.

Cardboard boxes are always useful
&& If not, they can be recycled.
            {How nice...Okay continue...}

They're used to
store shoes, hold groceries,
used to mail special packages
& get supplies to soldiers.

Used as bins for toys,
art canvas,
or maybe home for a hurt animal.

A hat, a sign,
a halloween costume,
or a seat.

In this case,
             A box,
           looks just like
                       a box.


But not your ordinary
                                 box.

A play place.
A house.
A rocket ship.
A hiding place.
An imaginary fun box.

Or..

All of the above.


A box is a childs playground
& this Home Depot box
provided a good
twenty minutes of entertainment
 for
       Baby Bella.

Thank the Lord for the little things in life
                                 <3

Finish this sentence, "Cell Phones..."

"... are always threatening their own lives
     when in my possession."

AKA
I'm really hard on cell phones.

I always {accidentally} drop them.

          But after Miss Baby Bella
sogged up the unlock button
      {so my backlight had to always stay on
            therefore forcing me to carry a car charger
                                && wall charger at all times}

& THIS HAPPENED...


I decided I needed a new one.

No. I didn't throw it.
It decided to commit suicide
& literally bounce out of the cup holder
of Baby Bella's stroller.

Dear Phone,

I'm sorry I was so hard on you.You will be missed dearly but replaced by a much nicer twin with a slick otterbox case & heavy duty screen. {I thought that was overkill, apparently I learned another lesson the hard way}. Your battery and memory card will still be of assitance however as a handy back up when this new phone decides to take a dump. Not to mention you still work perfectly, well kinda. Thanks for hanging in there for a whole 4 months.

Sincerely,
    Momma who needs phone insurance.


Sunday, September 25, 2011

I Remember When...

Baby Bella,

I remember when
you used to chew on
gum your foam bath
         alphabet letters


I remember when
     you used to cry, a lot
& Grandpa Birgensmith called you a
       teridactyle
             {I did not spell that right}


I remember when
    you only used my
                     pinky
       as a pacifier.


I remember when
   you learned to growl
{thanks to your Aunite}
               at six months old.

I remember when
        you tried
peaches
             for the first time
{I have never seen a baby so discontent over food}

I remember when
you started crawling under
           everthing in sight
You would always bonk your head
         but {keep doing it} all over again.



I remember when
         you ate your
first personal birthday cake
       with your {face} only


I remember when
      you would {pull, rip & shred}
all of the newspapers & magazines
         on the floor

I remember when
you had your first bath
            in the hospital
& {I cried} because you hated it.


I remember when
you'd finally fall asleep on my chest
  after fussing for
what seemed like hours
           & I was terrified to move,
  in {fear of waking you}


I remember when
I put {eye liner} on your nose
         for Halloween,
you made the cutest little kitty.


I remember when
                     {Cousin Kelli}
was taking baby pictures,
& you were being the smilest girl.
 {Later we found out
       you peed all over the couch...}


I remember when
You loved your whale tub
         & I'd let you get a
gallon of water
                 all over the floor
{just because} you loved splashing.



I remember when
you smiled in your sleep
               for the first time,
{I always wondered what you thought of}


I remember when
    we tried to
fit you into a pumpkin,
   you were quite unsure of the
{slimy, orange, goo}



I remember when
we took you to
               Target.
it was the first public place you visited
    I couldn't wait to {show you off}
          && everyone was Oohing & Ahhing.

I remember when
we decorated your room
                for Christmas.
{Mommy even put presents
under your own personal tree}


I remember when
you'd sleep with your
             neck bent
in unsual, pretty painful looking positions
        & liked it.



I remember when
you'd wake {us} up in the morning
         with your soft, baby voice
repeating "Ba ba ba ba ba...."

I remember when
you used to play in this
         activity center
& could barely reach the toys...



Now
      you're far too big,
& can grasp the toys
       {with ease}


But you still love that activity center
          {just} like you did a year ago.


Time doesn't make us love {things} any less,
       we just age. grow up. mature.
We're never too old
   to still do the things we love.

Baby Bella,
You are getting older,
       I cannot change that.
But you are more than welcome
to play with your infant toys,
                 & make me
"Remember when"
any day.
 
Remember when
I held you for the first time,
& said "I love you baby girl"
a tear fell down my face.


Now,
as I hold you
            {while your sleeping}
& say "I love you baby girl" again....
a tear falls down my face.

Because I love you still,
      I always have &
               always will.



Our Lovely Saturday Morning