Posts Tagged ‘memories’

Messes Create Recollections

Sunday, January 23rd, 2011

Wish some smart family fun? Build a mess.

“Kids love a good mess and a large number is usually a sign of a smart time,” says award-winning author Donna Erickson. Easy activities like taking part in during a huge pile of leaves or splashing in puddles when a day shower become family traditions that youngsters remember.

Families will relish endless indoor fun, too, while not giving messes a second thought. Erickson’s favorite activity now of year is making apple-cinnamon clay. Adults and youngsters can fire up this uncommon concoction to form ornamental, aromatic ornaments or cool jewelry.

When hands get sticky, Erickson suggests using Kleenex Moist Cloths to make clean-up fun. It’s the subsequent best issue to washcloth clean, she says.

Apple-Cinnamon Clay

What you may want:

one/a pair of half applesauce

one/two part cinnamon

Mixing bowl

two sheets of waxed paper

Rolling pin

Cookie cutter shapes of all sizes

Mix equal parts of cinnamon and applesauce together. For a little batch, use 1/2 cup of each. If the mixture becomes too sticky, add a lot of cinnamon; if it’s too stiff, add more applesauce. Scoop onto a chunk of waxed paper. Place the extra sheet on top.

Use the rolling pin to roll out the mixture until it’s about 1/two-in. thick. Decide what shapes you’d like to create. Press the cookie cutters on high of the clay and trim away the additional dough.

When complete, place shapes on a cooling rack. Take a flash to scrub the kids’ hands with Kleenex Moist Cloths. Enable the shapes to air-dry for about 24 hours or until hard.

Enhance with paints or glitter. Use your imagination. As an example, glue a clasp on the back to form a pin or add ribbon for a necklace.

dark chocolate candy, chocolate covered peanuts& lindt chocolate truffles

Creating Treasured Moments With Your Family.

Thursday, April 1st, 2010

Usually a person can look back on their youth and find areas in which they can associate good memories with. It might be with siblings, parents or grandparents. These good times are the foundations of deep seeded relationships. Having these experiences teaches a person how to create these experiences with other people and as a result, a person grows closer to others. My family was not much different from many other families.

My mother spent quite a bit of time in the kitchen, and we would always come in and help her with various tasks. We may not have always helped her out, however we did try. There were fond memories of us sometimes accidentally spilling food from her anodized cookware set and mom would help us clean up the mess. Her cookware ended up looking like it went through a battlefield by the time we had grown and still her patience with us never fails to amaze me. Perhaps that is why each one of us love to bake and cook.

We enjoyed that time with our mother, however there were other family moments spent around board games. Often my father would open a board game and we would eagerly rush to the dining room table. Each one of us intent on getting our favorite colored playing pieces, it was much later when we all realized that the color of the piece does not change the amount of fun that you can have with your family.

Perhaps the best of my favorite moments was when we all gathered around the family scrapbook album. You could see the love that my mother put into each page as it was turned. With each page centered around one of us kids or our father or her, it was easy her pride and joy in her family. The brightly colored pages each carried witty sayings or memorable moments captured in film.

Often what gave them pleasure is things that made us happy, so watching us laugh and tell stories about the pictures in the album was a rare gift they could treasure. One of my favorite images in that album was of the day we went to watch the baseball game. The echoing sounds from the fans warred with the scent of freshly roasted peanuts adding to our excitement.

With a soda in hand we took our seats in the stands. Just as we started sitting the the batter stepped up to the plate, with each practice swing his black helmet shone in the sunlight. As the ball flew towards him he lifted the bat and as it connected it flew off the bat towards our seats. We all stood trying to catch it, my mother snapped a picture as the ball landed in my hands.

While there were plenty of other enjoyable family moments, these were perhaps a couple of my favorites. Ones that perhaps one day will be created and shared with my children.