Aka: Sometimes you just need to blog about it.
Yesterday was quite a day. I’ve just sat here staring at those words for a few minutes and wondering where to start. I guess I’ll start at the beginning.
I woke up yesterday morning with the expectation that it was going to be a busy day. It was Friday so the kids were all home (No school on Friday in Corbett). Plus I needed to go to the grocery store (with all 5 kids, which I generally try and avoid like the plague). Plus, we needed to go pick up milk (we buy raw milk and have to pick up every other week and it’s probably about a 2 hour round trip) Plus we were having company for dinner. Let me just say that we LOVE having company for dinner. Love it. But of course, it makes extra work in trying to get the house looking presentable. But it’s always totally worth it…which is why we keep doing it. So, all that to say, it was going to be a packed and busy day.
When the girls came out of their room yesterday morning, Kynden wandered over to where Josh and I were holding her blanket. She said something about there being blueberries on her blanket. Which didn’t make any sense to me. But Josh said, “oh no”. He then explained to me that the night before (while I was gone) Adelynn had a hurting finger, which he tried to make feel better by getting some frozen blueberries out for her to hold on her finger. And then he forgot about them being in their room. The girls woke up and found the bag of not-frozen-anymore blueberries and then proceeded to smash and smear them all over their room. All.over.their.room. Josh offered for that to be his job after work, but I knew that there was not going to be any time for that after work…plus, I knew it would be harder to get the stains out after letting them sit and dry all day long. I so wish I would have thought to take a picture of the destruction. It was quite amazing.
I watched a little video online about how to remove blueberry stains. It said to soak in vinegar, and then pour boiling water over the stain. And then my favorite part at the end with the very good advice of, “And next time, try not to be so messy.” Thank you blueberry-stain-removal man…I will try and work on that. Well, the vinegar I could do, but the massive amount of blueberry covering such a large surface area…I knew there was no way to be able to do the boiling water treatment like they showed. So I improvised. I shook all the remaining blueberries from the bedding and put them in the bathtub and then poured vinegar on all the stains as best I could and let that soak for 10 minutes or so. Then, I filled the bathtub with hot water (and added as much boiling as I could) and several scoops of oxiclean. And let that soak for about an hour. The water turned yellow. I wasn’t sure if that was good or bad. I then washed everything in hot water with tide plus clorox for colors. Amazingly enough, all the stains came out! However, this took up a good two hours of my morning. At this point, I called to ask if we could pick up our milk on Saturday instead of Friday…thankfully she said that was fine.
While I was waiting for the laundry, I decided that it would be best if I could make my dessert for the evening before leaving. I wanted to do a cheesecake and thanks to my stockpiling skills, I had everything I needed. So I went to work on that. And in order to turn my day into a joke, I later decided to top the cheesecake with blueberries. Yummy. I actually had Josh and Bryce convinced that I had swept the blueberries off the floor of the girls’ room and didn’t want them to go to waste. Ha!
So, during a moment when waiting for the cheesecake to bake, I was sitting at the computer and Ellyanna came to me and told me there was “big water in the bathroom”. Sometimes my children say things to me and in that very moment, the significance eludes me. I didn’t think anything of it for several minutes until I was up and the bathroom door was closed and the sink water was running. I opened the door. No one was in there. The sink was running full blast. Water had filled the sink, was pouring over the counter and the e.n.t.i.r.e. bathroom floor was covered with an inch of water. The girls, I presume, had poured oxiclean into the sink drain…which got wet, but not wet enough to disolve, but wet enough to make a cement in the sink drain and clog it. And then they turned on the water. Oiy. The boys and I grabbed things to start bailing into the bathtub…we did as much as we could and then covered the whole floor in towels. Aka: load of laundry #3 of the day. Bad news: The water incident took up another hour of my busy day. Good news: The bathroom got really clean.
After I spent an hour cleaning the bathroom, I closed the door and ordered the children to not enter that room upon penalty of death….or something like that.
At this point, I’m absolutely certain that there is just no way that I am going to get the house looking presentable AND get to the store AND get dinner ready in any sort of timely manner. So I texted Josh and asked him if he could just come home and be done working after his last meeting. Which he did.
To make a long story a little shorter, most everything got done…our house still looked a little more real than not real…aka: not perfect. And I’m okay with that. I used to call myself a frustrated perfectionist. But not so much any more. I think now I’m a perfectionist at heart…but my standards of perfectionism have gotten lower with every kid that has been added to our family.
There were a few things that happened as a result of the two main disasters that were kind of small things on their own, but definitely a part of the overall day.
*The oxiclean ruined the “finish” on my bathtub. (Don’t laugh…when we moved in, our bathtub was stained and the finish was totally worn off…I know you can have people come in and refinish…but I knew that would be expensive…and if we ever wanted to spend that kind of money on our bathroom, we would probably just get rid of the bathtub all together and get a new one. So my genius idea was to scrub it down and spray paint it.. It’s actually been almost a year and has held up fairly well…but the paint did not react well to the oxiclean…so there’s another project for me down the road.)
*My cheesecake got over done because I was so busy cleaning the bathroom that I didn’t hear the timer. Kinda bummed about that. But it still tasted pretty good.
*I melted something plastic on one of the stove burners.
*I had to buy bread for dinner instead of making it…which literally didn’t digest well for me I think because I’m so unused to eating large amounts of white flour…my body didn’t know how to process it. At least that’s my theory.
*I couldn’t put the girls in their room to play in the afternoon…which works for them like an afternoon nap…sort of decompresses them and gives them some time to play on their own without a lot of stimulation…anyway, the beds had been washed but I hadn’t had time to clean the floor, so there was no way I was going to let them loose in there with the blueberries. So by the end of the evening, they were melting down…which after the day I had, was not a welcome event. Not that it ever is…but I had less capacity for dealing with it.
But our story has a happy ending. Our company came and we had a great time with them! And there was alcohol with dinner.
The End.