Spoiled by Wegmans

February 9th, 2010

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In a fit of procrastination, I decided to dust off my old coupon binder and clip Sunday paper coupons.  Why write a lecture, when I can cheerily clip out little $1.00 offs and file them away in my binder organized by grocery aisle.  And the matching!  Yes, then perusing all the store circulars matching coupons to sales and looking for that oh-so-elusive “Triple Whammy”   Aha!  Here’s one!  At Tops this week, 1.) Yoplait was on store sale for $5/10.  2.) I had just clipped a $1 off coupon for Yoplait and 3.) Tops offered a bonus $1 coupon doubler !!!   Oh, the thrill of being able to score 10 yogurts at only 30cents a piece!  Every bit as satisfying as the caveman clubbing a gazelle and bringing meat back to the cave.

I was pretty excited to head out to Tops after class today, clutching my fat binder of coupons.  I had never been to the Henrietta Tops market, but aren’t all grocery stores just the same? 

Once I pushed through the rusty metal doors, I had stepped back in time.  Back to my childhood IGA grocery store.  The dim fluorescent lighting.  The scratched industrial linoleum from years of abuse by squeaky metal carts.  The faint smell of overripe strawberries mixed with too old “fresh” fish.

Pressing forward, I scanned the wall of featured bargains.  10 for $10, mix and match!!  I noticed the wall was filled with typical products, like Kraft mac-n-cheese.  Isn’t that stuff always a buck?  I started to second guess my plan to score a cart full of groceries on the cheap. 

And then I realized I was turning into a snob.  You know what it was?  Font.  Vegetable can font.  A curley swirly cursive that looked like it belonged to the 60’s declaring Peas and Carrots embellishing a picture of a dish of too bright green and orange bits.  Were these canned vegetables actually from the 60’s?   Hmmm, 50 cents for a can of corn.  I know that at Wegmans the canned corn is a steal at 39 cents.

That’s okay, not on my list anyway.  I head toward the produce section, excited to see one of the specials from the circular…Fresh Strawberries for only 2.88!  I follow the slightly off strawberry smell to the display.  Rows of plastic boxes of strawberries, picked while white and ripened in the back of an 18 wheeler by ethylene gas en route to Tops.  What did I expect–it’s February!  I pick the one that has at least some strawberries that are red all the way around.  Sammy loves strawberries, ripe or not.

After looking at the limp broccoli, bruised green onions, and stalks of wet ginger sitting unfortunately too close to the automatic veggie water sprayer—-a realization came over me.  I was a grocery store snob.  Despite growing up with a produce section just like this one, I knew that later today, I would go to Wegmans. 

I passed on most of the deals that I had coupons for, but did manage to buy my 10 yogurts, a bag of dried lima beans, and some frozen veggie crumbles.  The seafood section looked like the red-headed stepchild of the brilliant crab legs that had winked at me from the Tops circular the night before.  I noticed that 90% of the clams had open shells–i.e. were dead.  That’s it, we’re outta here!!!

The good news is that with the double coupons and Tops store card, most of a week’s groceries were only $70!  I just needed to stop at Wegmans to buy chicken, ginger, lettuce, and Coffeemate on sale. 

Walking into Wegmans was like walking onto the set of a movie about fresh food.  The swirling aromas of all the hot fresh Indian and Asian food dotting the buffet area grip my senses and make me think about food.  New ideas and recipes spring to mind–and things just start jumping in the cart.  Oh look! There is the pink pickled ginger that I looked so hard for the last time we made sushi.  I know that we have an unopened jar of the regular colored pickled ginger….but here’s the pink one!  And suddenly I’m buying more sushi rice, special seasoned rice vinegar.  I head to the crab legs thinking sushi—whoa!  $15/lb.  It was only $8/lb back at Tops, although inedible.

Finally,  I finished my dance through the brightly lit aisles of stark white crisp cauliflower, fat shiny apples, and freshly baked cakes and pies.  I did find a great pack of fresh-never-frozen chicken breasts for $11, and the rest of my list.  Unfortunately, the bill rang up to $80—doubling my grocery bill for the week, and negating the effect of all my couponing.

Oh how I loathe you, Wegmans Grocery store.  You’ve spoiled me! 

Oh yes. me.

February 2nd, 2010

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I’m going to try and post more of the little memories and funny little quips and quotes that I come across in my day here on the old family blog, and share a little one sentence update on what we do each day!

Today I went to teach a lecture on the digestive system, then came back and played chutes and ladders with the kids.  I made another great recipe from the Cooking Light Favorites book—spicy shrimp and brown rice soup.

I thought of a funny thing that Sam said yesterday.  I was trying to figure out which kid had done something–I have no idea what anymore!  chew gum in bed, put stickers on furniture, tear a library book ???

To answer me, they both chorus “Not me!” “Not me!”  so I repeat the question again.  Bailey chirps back “Not me!” and Sam opens his mouth to do the same, but then hears my question and instead says “Oh yes.  Me.”

In addition to not being able to remember what run-of-the-mill bad behavior I was trying to sleuth out, I also can’t remember the three or four things that I laughed at, and thought that I should write down.    So, hopefully this little blog will save the day and help me record more memories!

Halloween 2009

November 1st, 2009

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Nobody does a better job of celebrating Halloween than Honeoye Falls.  I can remember our first Halloween here…we dressed up our dog and wandered around with all the trick-or-treaters,  but were wistfully not quite part of the action because we didn’t have any kids.  Seven years later, we now have two boys in the heart of the cutest and best years for trick-or-treating at nearly three and five years old.

Well it turns out that Halloween is a lot of work for us stay-at-home moms!

 

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Walking in the Woods, Feeding the Chickadees.

October 23rd, 2009

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Oh I love the woods! The boys and I have had a wonderful time watching the changes of the trees in Mendon Ponds Park as fall has swept in.   Today we hiked the green trail–the first time back on that trail for me since I was pregnant with Bailey!  The weather was gray and nearing rain, and we had been inside all day.  Cooped up in the house, the intervals of time between my shouts of “Stop rough-housing!!!!” were steadily decreasing as the day wore on.  At 3:30 I marched both kids out to the car for some required family exercise to burn off energy.

We had the best time ever. The leaves were at their peak–every tree was bright yellow, red or gold.  Wind would gust through the woods and send showers of leaves spiraling down around us.

My smallest boy in the big big woods

Sammy was the scout—running ahead of us so that he could wave his giant sticks with abandon.  Bailey was the navigator–spotting every green trail marker to keep us on the right path.  I was the photographer and sherpa.

My bigger boy is happy to now really understand what “Stump” means!–It came up last week, and it’s hard to explain!  “The dead bottom piece of a tree left in the ground after the tree dies”  that was my best shot.  Good thing this class has a lab.

We can’t take credit for building these rock piles, but we can take credit for the more difficult task—keeping Sammy from knocking them down.

As general hike photographer, I’m posting here some pictures from our earlier hikes this Fall.   I’d hoped to capture the fading of trees from green to gold, but my little iPhone camera lens is perpetually covered in little boy ooze.  Nevertheless, here are a few of my favorites…

Feeding the Chickadees:

I had a vague old memory of some snowy winter day, where I had a small heavy baby that I was carrying and no place to put him down.  I have some recollection of walking with a group a very short distance into the woods at the start of the Birdsong trail (and really wishing there was a place to put down the heavy baby.) While there, I watched groups of mittened children offer birdfood in their hands, and wait for wild chickadees to come take it.

This fall, the boys and I have (re)discovered the Birdsong trail.  On our first hike, I heard a chickadee somewhere near the end of the trail.  I taught the boys to recognize the “Chicka-dee-dee-dee” sound, and then we joked that it should really be “Gimme-a-seed-seed-seed”  Jokes like these are huge hits with preschoolers, almost as funny as discovering horse poop in the woods–that is really a screamer, and it never gets old.  I know this because many of the Mendon Ponds trails are horse trails too.

All of the sudden I had a flashback—hey! This is the spot where, in winter, the chickadees will eat food out of your hand!!!  Now, it is only early October, and we don’t actually have any food, but there is a small chance that these chickadees are dumb enough to land on our hands anyway.  So we tried it.

No luck for Bailey.  Possibly because of the severe flinching and ducking that occurs whenever he hears flapping wings.

Ack! Ah! Oh my! I can’t believe it!!!

And it worked…I raised an empty open palm, and a chickadee would come, land, look around, go huh?, and then fly away.  Wow!

The next time we came back, we brought birdseed.  The kids were still too timid to let the birds actually land on their palms, but I had a buffet line at mine!

This was taken with an iPhone….now that is a close up!!!


There is a tree with a broken branch on the birdsong trail.  I took picture one in early October, and a second picture in the same spot a week or two later.

Old Broken Branch–early October

Old Broken Branch two weeks later.  The moral of the story here is that this tree looks better in sunshine no matter what week it is!

Here’s the kids under old Broken Branch—isn’t it just beautiful!

Life is good.

This Fall has been wonderful.  On every sunny day from now until the snow flies my little team will be exploring the trails of Mendon Ponds Park—man this job sure beats my old one!

Happy Fall Y’all

October 6th, 2009

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We were inspired by a craft idea from the October issue of Family Fun magazine….making Mr. Potato Style pumpkin face stuff.

We cut out some eyes, noses and mouths from foam stock and felt scraps we had.  Then we cut out matching backing from a cereal box.  Then I put a tack in the center of the backing and hot glued the foam shape on top.  When we ran out of tack, we used a bent paper clip, and when we ran out of them we used small flat head nails.

When the shapes were done, we pressed the tacks into our pumpkins from Stokoe farms.  It is fun, and easy to rearrange the faces again and again.  Here’s the result!

Apple Picking

October 6th, 2009

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The MOMS club of Honeoye Falls-Lima met out today at the Apple Farm in Victor.  The kids got to ride a wagon to the cider pressing facility and see the machine that cleans the apples.  They also got to walk into the gigantic refrigerator room and see the huge crates of apples ready for the grocery store.   I spent most of the time chasing Sammy and practicing my “insistent but not actually screaming” voice to try and corral him.  He spent quite a bit of time imprisoned on my shoulders so we could watch the apples take their bath and catch a few words of the farmer’s speech on how he makes cider.

 

Here are the clean apples rolling to the cider press area.  Bailey and the other kids see how long and how violently they can rock this wooden box of apples before some mother tells them to stop.

After the tour, the kids each got a donut and some apple cider.  I was surprised to learn that apple cider is made of nothing but pressed apples…nothing else.  Apple juice on the other hand, has added preservatives, is heated to destroy the suspended apple particles (hence it’s clear), and even has sugar added to maintain a consistent product.  Local cider will vary during the course of the season based on “what the apples will give you”  We really wanted to know how to make hard cider—but the teetotaler farmer just told us to put it in the freezer.  Hardy har har.

Before leaving, the boys and I picked about a half bushel of apples.  Back at home, Bailey was allowed to carefully use the steak knife to chop the apple slices and fill up the crockpot.  The plan is to make Crockpot Apple Butter.  There are a ton of recipes online which all boil down to chop up apples, cook in crockpot for a long time, add cinnamon and optional other stuff–brown sugar, caramels, cloves, sliced ginger etc.  We’ll throw some stuff in and let you know how it turns out!

Fall Day at Stokoe Farms

October 3rd, 2009

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Today’s adventure: Enjoying our favorite Christmas Tree Farm a few months early…for Fall Fun.

Usually we drive an hour out to Brown’s Berry Patch to enjoy the fall farm stuff with the kids, but this year we decided to stick closer to home and see if Stokoe Farm–where we always pick our Christmas Tree–was just as much fun for Fall.   It definitely was!

The boys started with the big burlap bag slide.

Sammy-the-brave was the first to go down it, all by himself of course.   Bailey went down with mommy once and then he was brave enough to try it by himself too.

We then hopped onto the hay wagon and headed over to the pumpkin launcher, the ‘tractor wheels’ that we could walk inside, and the giant big wheel racetrack.   The whole place offered the kind of fun that you might have if you were one of the Stokoe kids growing up.

They had bulldozed up a big hill to create sort of a sledding run with no snow.  You use a rope to help climb up one side, then you could slide down a big open 4 lane slide or slide down a big tunnel buried in the hill.  Jeff tried it headfirst in his white T-shirt and slid right off the end!

After the slides and feeding the obligatory goat up on a catwalk, we moved over to the petting zoo.  We saw little piglets escaping from their pen–then seeing Sammy and running right back in!  We saw the bunnies, and the baby chicks, even a tiny cow and two llamas!

We had more fun with the train ride, and then a big pit of corn kernels that small kids could jump in….how fun is that!

Fearless Sam–ouch

Bailey beats the crap out his air devils

I love this picture.  I was trying to get midair shots of boys jumping, and I didn’t realize until I got home how funny Bailey is in this picture.

We bought a few little pumpkins from the pumpkin patch and a Carnival squash for a recipe.  After a few hot apple cider donuts, it was time to head home, but I’m sure we’ll be back!

Awww shucks.

September 11th, 2009

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I was mowing the lawn today, Sept. 11, 2009.  I had felt sad all day, being outside in this beautiful weather reminded me of watching our sunflowers dance on Hilltop ave on a similar day on THE Sept. 11.

The kids were shouting at me from the deck, urgently waving their hands and screaming.  I was annoyed.  I couldn’t hear what they were saying and didn’t really want to have to stop the lawnmower to find out. Undoubtedly it is the same old story…”He hit me!” “I said I was sorry!” “But he didn’t MEAN it mom!”  Ugh. Sometimes this mom job gets so tiring and frustrating.  It is hard to get anything done, and there is no appreciation.

I made another pass across the yard.  They were still screaming, and jumping up and down.  As I killed the lawnmower engine, their voices became loud and clear.  

“GOOD JOB MOMMY!  GOOD JOB!  YOU”RE DOING A GREAT JOB MOM!!!!!!  GOOD JOB CUTTING THE GRASS!!!!”

And sometimes this is the best job in the world….

 

Teaching A & P again

May 17th, 2009

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It looks like I’m going to be teaching A&P again this Fall and Winter.  It will be fun to teach a course that I really like a second time, since I already have done the initial course prep.  This time I’ll be able to add in more of the ‘fun stuff’.  I found a blog written by an A&P professor from Missouri that looks like it will be a good source of little clips, fun anecdotes, and extra activites. Check it out at http://theapprofessor.blogspot.com/ and let me know what you think.

 

Fun at the Rush Fire Department

May 16th, 2009

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We went to the Rush Fire Dept for their Stories and Sirens event today.  The draw is that kids get to try on the firefighting equipment, crawl all over the firetruck, and even use the hose.

Bailey was excited, so he quickly put on his own fireman gear from Halloween.

The “real” firehat had a cool halogen flashlight attached.  I picked up the ‘real’ firehose nozzle and was surprised that it weighed about 10 pounds.  The backpack supplemental oxygen was about 40 pounds, and the ‘real’ firesuit was also super heavy.  I can’t imagine how hard it would be to walk around with all that stuff, not to mention fight a fire…and how HOT it would all be!

Bailey is ready for the call to come in, he’s on the back of the firetruck.

Sammy is excited when it’s his turn to ‘drive’  For a gadget addict, all the buttons and knobs in the firetruck were pretty cool.

Sammy tries to decide which is more important, touching the pedals, holding the wheel, or seeing the road.  He can’t do all three at once.

This was the one moment when Sammy actually aimed the hose at the burning building, but he really felt it was a lot more fun to try and turn the hose around to spray the inside of the firehouse and all the people.

Sammy gives up.  It looks like Mother Nature is doing a fine job fighting this fire.