Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving day went something like this:

Joe went to pick up E at 11 am while I worked on cooking some side dishes to take to my parents’ house (sweet potato casserole, green bean casserole, corn muffins, and pizza dip). When they got home we had White Castle for lunch, then headed to my parents’ house a few hours later, arriving around 4:30. Everyone had their fill and then we played an hour long game of Aggravation. By that time it was 7 pm and E’s mom arrived to pick him up. After E left we played a bunch of rounds of UNO Attack (I won the first few games because I was on fire that night) and just sat around talking until about 10:30 when we finally left and my brother went out to Best Buy to buy a TV.

Milwaukee Brewers

Miller Park Panorama

Saturday evening we (Joe, my SIL, and E) went to Milwaukee to watch the Brewers beat the New York Mets. I enjoyed our first visit to Miller Park in May, but this recent one was even more fun. We were seated in pretty packed section compared to last time, almost directly across the stadium from before, but the people in our section were a lot less obnoxious. The tickets weren’t quite as cheap as last time, costing us $60 through StubHub for four seats, but still not bad. I’m guessing it’s because we bought them the night before the game instead of a few weeks ahead of time, but who knows.

The thing I love about Miller Park is that it’s not as big as Cellular One field, there are escalators to take you to the upper sections, the food tastes better, and there’s a good view from any seat; although that last point can also be said for Cellular One. However, what Cellular One doesn’t allow is one to roam the park freely if they have upper-seating whereas Miller Park does. I like this since some of the better food is found at the lower levels, including the pomme frites stand where I was looking forward to snagging some mayonnaise fries, but sadly they went out of business. (Side note to Miller Park’s webmaster – take them off the concession stand list!)

Despite the french fry disappointment I still had some great food. Joe got some chicken nachos that had a great flavor (unlike Cellular One’s Stadium Club’s nachos) and I munched a bit on those as well as some peanuts my SIL got, and the awesome waffle fries that came with Joe’s bratwurst. I also enjoyed a small bag of cinnamon roasted nuts which were almonds, pecans, and cashews with cinnamon sugar and vanilla coating. Next time I’m going for the large bag because they didn’t go the cheap route and fill the bag with primarily cashews. In fact there were more almonds than anything.

Between all the snacking I wasn’t expecting to end my night devouring a butter-dipped pretzel twist (picture a cinnamon twisted donut for the shape), but I spied a woman in the row in front of us chowing down on one and couldn’t resist. It came with a side of cheese dip that was actually good too. Normally I don’t eat that much food at a game so I blame it on the Excedrin I secured from the park’s first aid before the game started when a migraine began developing and I found myself without any medication. The caffeine in the pill boosted my appetite or something I think, which I realize is odd since for most people caffeine is supposed to subdue one’s appetite (hence why it’s used in diet pills).

Miller Park at Night

Between all the eating and people-watching I didn’t really pay much attention to the game itself but I’m not a sports buff so I’m sure that comes as no surprise. I do know they won, however! I was just enjoying the atmosphere in our section. A guy sitting behind and off to our left had won $500 of concessions that night so after my SIL teased him about not sharing he bought her a beer which I thought was nice. There were so many wasted people at the game, including a guy sitting in front of us, but luckily they were all happy drunks (including my SIL) so everyone had a great time. I can see us attending at least a few games there next year as it’s the most fun I’ve had at a baseball game (it didn’t hurt that the weather was quite nice that evening too).

End of July

Last Sunday we visited Joe’s brother and sister-in-law. We haven’t been to his place in years even though it’s only an hour and a half drive because a) all the other times we’ve visited I got ill (I think it was the water out there) and b) we were (incorrectly, we learned) under the impression the best day to visit was a Sunday and we don’t usually have the kids and have to work the next day so it wasn’t convenient. Joe took this past week off, and I took Monday and Tuesday off, since we had E for the entire week, so it worked out perfectly. We got there around 11 am and bullshitted for awhile, then my brother-in-law’s friend came by and took us out on the lake in his pontoon boat. E got to drive the boat, which he loved (and which made me nervous at first but he quickly got the hang of it). After that he went out on the tube and we pulled him with the boat. Then BIL’s friend was tired so we went back to the house and had a nice big meal of steak, baked potatoes, hot dogs, corn on the cob, potato salad, cucumber salad, etc. We played Uno Attack afterwards and ended up leaving sometime after 8 pm.

We slept in on Monday and didn’t do much but run a few errands (I scored a nice case for my Kindle at Half Price Books for only $4.79) and Tuesday we went to see Ice Age 4 which I thought was pretty good. I went back to work on Wednesday, which sucked, but Joe and E came by and took me out to lunch which was nice. We went to Meatheads because they have the best patty melt ever. I like to get mine without onions and a side of thousand island dressing. Then we went across the street to Red Mango which has the BEST frozen yogurt. I had the vanilla bean with chocolate chips and fresh strawberries and blueberries. Thursday and Friday was work and Joe and E had their pool time and went to some garage sales. Then E left Friday afternoon before I got off work.

Today we went out to Whiting, Indiana for the Pierogi Festival. We stopped at my parents’ house to pick up my brothers. We walked around the fest for nearly three hours and enjoyed lots of food. In addition to the headlining pierogis we shared some of the following: chocolate covered bacon, chocolate covered banana, deep-fried cannoli, chocolate filled churro, fried chicken on a stick, polish sausage, ice cream and more. We were total gluttons but it was so much fun and we met a nice family with a last name of Kielbasa. The boy was munching on a polish sausage and said, “I’m eating my own kind!” You’d think after leaving the fest everyone would be stuffed but the “boys” (that includes my husband) all stopped at Speedway and got massive slurpees. Where do they store all that junk? I passed on that, but you have to admit, 69 cents for a 44 oz slurpee is pretty awesome.

Independence Day

Hope everyone had a nice 4th of July! Ours was low-key since it was smack dab in the middle of the week. Brother #2 came over around noon and we went swimming for a couple of hours, then came back and grilled some hot dogs. We also had corn on the cob, chips, potato salad and pasta salad. We played a bunch of games off Uno Attack before he left around 6 pm.

We opted not to seek out any firework displays because a) I was in pain from being sunburned (I’m usually so good about the sunscreen but I wanted to get a little tan and went overboard), b) our city will be doing two firework displays later this month during their annual and c) we get up far too early (5 am) to justify going to bed late. As fate would have it I didn’t sleep very well last night anyway, probably because I slept until 10 am yesterday morning. Oh well. I would love it if we got a day off in the middle of the week every week, though, because it’s making this week fly by.

My brother the comedian

Growing up, Brother # 1 would often pester me when I was in the bathroom. He’d run past the door and knock on it, or draw something and slip the paper under the door just to be obnoxious.

A few weeks ago we were visiting my parents’ house and as I excused myself to use the restroom I made a joke to my brother not to slip any notes under the door. Within thirty seconds, this materialized.

I love my crazy family.

And yes, my parents’ bathroom is carpeted, and that carpet is pink.