:: Simple Beans
There was a big pot of black beans on the stove today. Delicious. Just cumin and salt. I’ve dutifully cooked my beans with onion and garlic for years, but recently I’ve been having brilliant, delectable results with only salt. Simple.
Our weeks go so much better, culinarily speaking, when I start off the week with a big pot of beans.
Today’s lunch was simply black beans and brown rice. With a squeeze of lime. I had intended to add to it, but didn’t. No one complained. Indeed, Lia complimented me on the delicious lunch.
Now to play how-many-ways-to-eat-black-beans-this-week. This is a game I like.
:: Mayo, ewwww
The girls’ hair has been fried this summer with sun and chlorine. They look like wooly sheep. Wooly sheep with highlights.
Now that the end of swimming is in sight (is this wishful thinking? heat wave, you are not welcome here!), I’ve started being proactive about counteracting the damage.
Yes, I did the mayonnaise rinse.
I was underwhelmed by the results and overwhelmed by the smell.
Mayo and I are not on good terms since someone popped an individual serving of mayonnaise on the couch and didn’t ‘fess up.
I couldn’t figure out where on earth that mayonnaise smell was coming from and it just kept getting stronger and stronger. And then I found the little foil bag under a couch cushion, deflated, lying in it’s innards. Whaaaa?
I wrung a confession out of someone, wondering again why I bother with the “why on earth would you doooooo that?” technique, and thanked my lucky stars I had found it quickly.
The smell comes back when there is moisture in the air. In our old house, humidity brought on a dog smell. Here, mayonnaise.
Mayonnaise lingers in the nostrils (and in the upholstery) like a stench.
I used to love mayonnaise. Now I don’t.
I’ve been rubbing small bits of coconut oil in their hair occasionally. Maybe with some lavender essence. Much better.
We are currently trying out a swimming cap in order to be better prepared to protect our flowing tresses next summer.
:: Amelie Tells It
Amelie was reminiscing about her first piano recital back in May. “I was so scared that I tried to close my eyes, but I couldn’t.”