Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Beach Bums

Our family, me with  my sack of potatoes ;)
So there was a week of quietness from Kammy's Korner.  And that was because I wanted to do nothing but relax at Silver Beach on Lake Michigan for the week with some of my bestest friends!  here are a few snapshots of my family during our amazing week gettin' some R&R.  (and we did that while sharing a rented house with  5 couples and 9 kids, all 4 years old and under!  uhh, the kids that is.  We won't say how old us adults are)
My little baby girl in her bumbo on the beach.
Family shot!
My handsome little 4 year old.
And cute little bro - 2 years old
This is how you rest and relax, folks!  She is in a thrin!
Topped each night off with ice-cream - had to try each ice cream joint out!
Daddy and son exploring the waters.
My little sister and I with our baby girls
Beautiful, curious children

Savory Italian Chicken Flats

Time for supper last night, and I had nothing ready.  Time to pull out a container of chopped up chicken from the freezer and have a Kam's Kreation.  I actually remembered to write down measurements and ingredients in case it was a winner and according to my husband, it was and I need to share this one on the blog with ya'll!   (Why "Flats" you ask?  Cuz the term "pizza" is way overused, and hey, they're flat!  Can you think of something better?)

Stir together in large bowl:

2-3 cups chopped/shredded cooked chicken
1/4 cup mayonniase
1/4 cup salad dressing (miracle whip)
2 Tbls grated Parmesan cheese
3/4 cup shredded cheddar cheese
2 Tbls italian dressing
a few good shakes of Italian seasoning

Divide in half and spread over 2 whole wheat tortillas.
Slice 2-3 fresh tomatoes and lay on top.
Top each with a sprinkling of oregano.

Bake on a cookie sheet at 350 for around 12 minutes.  Cut like a pizza and chow down!

Saturday, August 21, 2010

the destroyed waterfall dresser

I found these two interesting little pieces of furniture at a garage sale and soon realized they were part of an antique waterfall-style vanity and had once been connected by a middle piece and topped with a beautiful mirror.  They looked pretty rough.  So rough, that I caught my mom hauling them out to the burn pile and just about to light a match to them when I stopped her with a heart-stopping "MOTHER, WHAT ARE YOU DOOOOING?!"  Busted.  She gave me one of those looks and I knew she was picturing my place being featured on the next Horrid Hoarders show.  But, I proved her wrong, and I kind of think they cleaned up good! 
BEFORE - I ripped off that outer layer or veneer
AFTER - gave it a good sanding, painted it white and black.  I painted the original drawer pulls on the bottom, but found some round wood ones for the top that I thought suited the new style better.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Winners Announced!!

Tobin carefully pulls a name from the John Deere cap and the winner is........
Cilla Buck!! 
And the winner for the long time followers drawing is... EM!!  Congratulations Cilla and Em!  Em, please contact me with your mailing information so you can receive your greeting cards. Thanks for being Followers!!!

To my Faithful Followers and "THRIN"!!!

It was brought to my attention by a girl who calls me "Kams" that I'm being quite unfair to all of you who have NOT been closet readers! :)  And actually I was thinking about how unfair it was the other day while in the bathroom that I should have a drawing for the faithful followers, apart from the new ones.  Then I received an alert from lady-who-calls-me-Kams which confirmed the decision.  A drawing will take place in the next couple of days for you firsters (if I typed it, it's automatically a word) and you will also win greeting cards.  I would hold the drawing now, however my "name drawer" is at Grandma's house for the morning, getting spoiled rotten.

Which reminds me of a word that absolutely needs to be in the dictionary.  This is a Hayes original, and the word does not exist except for in the realms of my family and close friends.  Please get this word circulating so one day it can make it in to Websters.  The word is..... thrin.  What is a thrin???  Instead of giving you a definition of this beautiful much-need word, let me use it in a sentence or two.  "Sorry, I can't let the dog out, I'm in a thrin".  Or "She was in such a thrin, with the covers all pulled up around her chin and head buried in her pillow, that she just couldn't move to turn off the alarm clock."  Got the def yet?  An extremely, comfortable position.  Now go use that in a sentence today!
This dude's in a thrin!  Comment if you think you know who this is!

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Attention - new follower drawing!

Become a follower, win some greeting cards!!  Next 5 names to join the follow list goes in a hat, and Tobin will draw a winner.  If you are of the male species, I promise the cards won't be feminine! :)  What?! Don't want to admit you're a Kammy's Korner reader?  Fine, nothing for you!

Antiques CAN be fun!

My neighbors are better than yours.  And that's just a fact.  One of these awesome neighbors happens to love auctions, probably almost as much as I love garage sales.  She picked up this antique piece for $5 and I very happily took it out to the barn.  I just finished painting it (*gasp* - I painted an antique!) and it almost makes me wish I had done Tori's room in pink!  Another gasp! 
BEFORE (pictured without mirror)
AFTER :)

Monday, August 16, 2010

Monkey Dresser

BEFORE
How I wish I could take credit for this dresser. It is simply the most spectacular redone piece of furniture ever.  These pictures are being used with permission from the lovely and talented Laura Netti.  Why didn't I think of this??

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Tour from Tori - my nursery


Hi. They call me Tori.  I got myself two big brothers and we just aren't into pink and frills, so can you believe the duds they got me wearing for this?!  Well, I'm about to take you on a tour of my crib, and you won't find a speck of pink in it (unless you peek inside the closet).  I'm going to let you in on a few secrets, since my mommy doesn't believe in "wasting" money.  However, she did fork over some moola for the curtain fabric since she said something about me being a girl... and she'd never done a nursery for the boys... shows how I rate in the family, huh!  The princess has spoken, folks!  Now then, let's start with my bed.  Guess who else slept in this bed?  My mommy!  The balls were bright red and blue, so of course, those had to get painted my favorite color, turquoise.  I guess she didn't care that they looked gaudy and out dated when my big brothers slept in there.  Grandma made my curtains which we hung on fancy rods found at a garage sale for $1.  Now that big wood flower you see hanging on the wall?  (Good thing there aren't earthquakes in these here parts!)  Mom just picked that up at the Homer Hogstravaganza craft show.  The guy gave it to her for $6, because he said anyone with that many kids deserved a discount.  Weird thing is, just my brothers were with her!  Maybe he had double vision.  Know what my garbage can is?  One of those big tins that once contained 3 flavors of popcorn - just what everyone on your Christmas list who is hard to buy for will receive.  She wrapped two rows of that paintable wallpaper border around it (left over from her bedroom, 7 years ago, of course).
Now on to the cool shelf Grandpa Scott made, so high I'll never be able to reach it!  Mommy put it on the "to do" list on one of Grandpa's visits from Iowa (and she wonders why he doesn't come to visit very often!).  See, she had these brackets she bought a long time ago at IKEA and told him to go dig around in the corncrib for some boards.  He wasn't satisfied with what he found.  Grandpa can be picky sometimes.  So Mommy pulled out this tall bookcase that was hiding in Tobin's closet and he took it all apart and turned it into my shelf!  Then we found some chair rail from the barn to complete the look on the other side.  There was just enough!  As for the flowers that decorate the top, mom plopped them in little clay pots which she bought at JoAnn's and spruced up with a stripe of teal paint around each one and finished it off by tying a strip of brown polka dot fabric around the middle.  My mommy has this really cool friend named Laura who likes to spoil me.  She came over one day and painted those white flowers on the wall, just for me!  If you look closely, you'll see the "hippo" bank on my dresser and not pictured is a very rad light switch plate cover.  Laura painted those too.   The little rocking chair, that hopefully I'll be big enough to use soon, was stashed away in the Jackson Antique mall.  It was kind of scary looking, but mommy painted it white with a cool brown flower. My vanity dresser and the music stand that holds all my burp clothes and other baby necessities are from my daddy's grandpa's house.  Mommy painted them white and I think they're pretty neat!  One last thing, the rocking chair mommy sometimes feeds me in was a freebie from a friend, who was too nice to tell great aunt Maggie Lou it wasn't wanted.  Everyone seems to have mommy's number on speed dial when they have stuff they don't want!
  It sat in the barn, ready for a "free sign" to be stuck on it, when Grandma Kim convinced mommy that despite it's "not so stylin'" looks, it was pretty comfy!  I'm glad she saved it.  I love to snuggle with her in it!
pictured: music stand on the left, freebie rocker, shelf on top from a dismantled bookcase, and white vanity dresser

Friday, August 13, 2010

Free Photo Magnets!! - offer expired

You heard it here first!!!  No catch, no shipping and handling, no credit card, nothing.  I tried it and it works!  Go to www.free-photo-magnets.com and upload your picture and in a few days, wa la! 25 photo magnets delivered right to your door!!!  Here's the three little darlings that will now be on a few fridges... :)  oh, well maybe a few of you would think this is a "catch", I just don't happen to think so.  Their website is written across the bottom.  Didn't even notice, did you?

Thrify Thoughts #16-20 - vehicles

Special edition Thrifty Thoughts on our beloved automobiles.

16.This one is huge.  Never. ever.  EVER buy a new car.  Here's an analogy I heard once that should be enough to scare you away.  Imagine driving your new car off the lot (which loses 20-40% of it's value right there!) and every Monday morning on your way to work, rolling down your window and tossing a hundred dollar bill out into the ditch.  Is that going to add up?  My friend, that is going to add up.

For most people, this is a pride issue.  Will an older, used model that you can pay for WITH CASH get you from point A to B?  Yes.  Will it be good for your ego to show up in that not-so-new vehicle?  Heck yes.  Get over yourself. ;) Unless of course you have the means - to people that think 30 grand is chump cash, buy those new cars - we need you for our economy!  Otherwise, repeat after me: Cars are NOT AN INVESTMENT.  It is a depreciating asset.  If you don't have the money in your account for it, you shouldn't be buying it.  I realize there may be a few exceptions to this rule, since in this day and age cars are pretty much a necessity, and some folks will need to get a small loan.  Avoid at all cost if you can.

17.Grab a bucket, rag, and some soap and wash that vehicle in your driveway.  Got kids?  Have some fun with them while you're at it!  Your lazy rear doesn't need to sit in a magic carwash, and those dollars could be put to better use.

18.Don't trade your car in.  If they can make a profit on it, SO CAN YOU!

19. Combine trips.  You need to hop in your car every time you think of something you "need"?  It's only a few blocks away you say....   Yes, I am somewhat of a homebody.  But some of my "hermit-like" behavior is to save gas.  Need milk and eggs?  I phone the hubby and say to pick some up on his way home from work.  Can the grocery shopping wait for 2 days when I have a dentist appointment so I can make one trip out of it?  Yup, sure can!

p.s. if it is only a few blocks away - walk or RIDE YOUR BIKE!

20.Now this one I need to preach to myself.  I once tried this and the results were unbelievable.  In fact, they were so unbelievable I should probably test it again to make sure I did it right!  Instead of driving like a maniac, like every destination has the potential to get us a NASCAR trophy, drive conservatively.  I am aware this is supposedly a no-brainer.  However, when I actually practiced it (no gunning it when the light turns green, screeching to halts, driving 15mph over the limit, etc) , I got over 100 more miles on a tank of gas!!!! wowzers.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Homer Hogstravaganza

The Homer Hogstravaganza was a first and probably not the last for me! Homer is a small town of about 1,800 people in southwest Michigan.  I first heard about it while glancing through the Salesman - a free weekly "newspaper" of sorts - and the words "craft show" caught my eye.  Now I had been to Homer once, back in the day before kids and we lived in Jackson.  Our weekend fun activity usually involved hopping on our bikes with a picnic lunch and riding to some small out-of-the-way town.  Homer happened to be our destination on one such weekend.  All I remember about it was the nice cement basketball court I took a nap on.  Anyways, I'd been accumulating quite a few crafty things in the barn without an outlet and also making baby headbands, which seem to be all the rage these days.  So I bought a bunch of supplies, paid my $5 booth fee, that's right - $5 - and got to work.  Originally the fee was $10, but the craft show commander and chief had to be fair since the farmer's market was only charging $5.  Laura came out to help and good thing too, since I quickly started to lose my voice!  Our little headband model, Tori, arrived around noon and then sales skyrocketed.  Well, she helped anyway.  But then there was a lull in sales, since baby model fell fast asleep under the table.  When the outhouse races, hog calling contests, mini tractor pulls,watermelon tosses, parade, and Stand Strength Team show were over, it seemed our business was as well.  We began to pack up.  But my partner in crime, or crafts, did my dirty work and walked up and down the main street hawking our wares.  In a matter of 10 minutes she sold a whole load of headbands.  People who didn't even know they needed one, were buying them.  For instance, the woman who said she thought huge flowers on babies were obnoxious got talked into a headband with a dainty little flower.  After she forked over the money she exclaimed, "I don't even know anyone who would wear this!"  Laura was born for sales.  We need to come up with a better set up system though as any little gust of wind sent us into a tizzy trying to hold everything in place.  One of my poor windows succumbed to the wind and now sits cracked and waiting for it's life sentence in the dump.  See you next year, Homer!

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

An every day must

Or at least every other day!  Part of my morning ritual is to check www.icravefreebies.com which has all kinds of useful, ridiculous, yummy, you-name-it stuff you didn't know you needed (and some you DO need) for free!  I have gotten a free Energy drink (anyone want it btw??), lots of hair products, snacks, deoderant, garbage bags, laundry detergent, and the list goes on!  Plus, how fun is it to get something in your mailbox other than junk mail?!  I'm liking it!  Just don't get tricked by all the "free ads" they have sneakily placed in between each offer!  (Mom!). :)

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Orange paint leftovers

I had orange paint for my living room mixed and then there it sat.  Longing to be worn by that one wall in my living room.  My good pal Laura was at my house and convinced me at 11:00 one night that it was a good time to do some orange'n up in that room.  It didn't take much so I've come up with some ways to use some more of that paint, and some leftover salmon color from the porch.  Great background for my latest canvas paintings! Note: Canvases are "upcycled" from a friend who was tired of looking at the scene on them! Score! :)

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

homeless hearts

I saw these out-of date heart  shelves all the time while garage saling and just kept walking.  Then.... I got a few brainstorms for how to update them for a girl's room.  I just don't know who's "girly room" to put them in!  So for now, they are stashed away out in my barn, waiting for a home.

Monday, August 2, 2010

Team "no helmet"

I was amongst about 15,000 bike riders last week during a day of RAGBRAI.  For those of you unfamiliar with Iowa or biking, this is one amazing week.  It stands for Registers Annual Great Bike Ride Across Iowa.  I am one of those day riders, not there for the whole week.  Some day, when I'm not nursing a 3 month old perhaps, I will do the whole ride, which is usually around 550 miles.  It's on my bucket list.  I saw a   man wearing a "team bucket list" jersey, by the way!  Now out of these thousands of bike riders, I counted SIX people without a bike helmet.  And three of them included myself, my husband, and my father.  I will not rant and rave about the RIGHT TO RIDE HELMETLESS in this posting.  But I will include some of the harrassment I received during those 95 miles of beautiful corn fields.  These comments started approximately 30 seconds into the ride.

Middle Aged Man: Where's your helmet?
Me: In the store
Repeat above dialogue about 37 times changing the Middle aged man to random different people.

Overheard by my husband: "There's a 17 year old girl back there, long ponytail, without a helmet!!"
Tim: "Hey, that's my wife!"
Uncle Kelly: "Sex offender!"
Me: "They thought I was 17?!  Saweeeeet!"

Young man: You need a helmet!
Me: Thanks, Mom
Young man: *rant, rave, rant rant about dangers and injuries, yada yada.....*

Woman: You should be wearing a helmet!!!
Me: It's not the law.
Woman: Well it's the law on RAGBRAI!

Man: Where's your helmet?
ANNOYED Me: ohhhh kiss mine!
Man: hahaha, just don't want you to hurt that pretty little head.....

Woman: You'd look hotter with a helmet on.
Me: But I'm pretty sexy without one, too!  (Okay so that really wasn't my response....)

The whole day went like this.  RAGBRAI is awesome.  But this time, the intense, serious riders who think they are really something kind of got to me. I put my 95 miles in.  It  felt good, and amazingly, I wasn't sore the next day.  I did it, Dad. :)

And the next overweight rider who dared to say one word to me about my helmet absence they were going to get this line:  "Shall I lecture you on the hazards of being overweight?!"

To wear a helmet should be my choice, thank you.

P.S. I'll be in Heaven when I die.