You guys. I made pizza tonight and it was Grain free and amazing!! And EASY. I did use store bought pizza sauce, I looked for the one with the lowest amount of sugar though. Today was not a make your own pizza sauce kind of a day. Although it can be done, and done easy enough. Today was just not that day. It was a do a ton of laundry and clean your house kind of a day. Although I'm never sure why I do clean. If you looked at it now, you wouldn't be able to tell that I cleaned it earlier. Kids ya know. I try to clean as we go but I think I may give up altogether. No.....I can't. Even as I type that, I know I wont. I am a clean freak. How do you all keep your homes livable but still play with your kids? Cause I feel like it's either one or the other these days. Avi is still clinging to me like a baby koala. And Drayson has this new passion for eating things he shouldn't and hiding while he's doing it. He comes out of hiding with diaper cream smeared on his mouth saying "I no eat cream mom." Yuck.
I watched a webinar today about parenting. And how to install a decision and consequence way of learning into your kids heads. I want to start working on it because the way I've been doing it has taught Dray to lie, run, and yell. This other method says I can reverse that all. Crossing my fingers. But it means me changing a lot and ignoring manipulative tantrums. Which is difficult for me. This morning for instance, Dray wanted Toast. So I grabbed a piece of bread and here is how it all went down:
"Dray do you want it in the toaster, or cold?" I said, while motioning puting the bread into the toaster so Dray understands.
"I want it toasted in the toaster." Says Dray.
I go to put the bread in the toaster and he throws his head down on the counter growling and crying "NOOOOOO Toaassttteeeddd." He says.
I pull the bread out and look at him confused.
"Ok here it is cold then." I say.
"Noooooo, toast it now." Says Dray suddenly pleasant again.
So I toast it. Before it is done he yells "Take it out now, it done. NOW MOM!"
So I take it out and hand it to him.
"Peanut butter Mom. I want peanut butter." Says Dray
I put peanut butter on it and hand it to him.
He throws his head down and growls and starts crying.
"I no want this. I want butter."
I say "No. You said peanut butter, you literally sat there and watched me put peanut butter on it,please just eat it."
Dray lays his head down on the counter and pouts and cries for awhile, pinches two pieces out of the center, and moves on to wanting apples instead. So I put a little Jam on the bread and fold it over to make him a P B and J. He opens it back up, rubs his hand over the jelly and stuffs it in his mouth, and starts licking his hand. He then licks all the jelly off the peanut butter and throws the bread, with the left over peanut butter on it, off of his plate.
"I ate it mom. Are you happy?" Drays says.
"Breakfast is Over." Says I.
The End.
3 Hours later, he asks for Toast again. Oy Vey.
Whenever I give anyone else attention Dray acts out. If I don't hold Avi she freaks. Me thinks my kids need some good ol' one on one mommy dates. They are starving for my attention but I'm not sure how to give it to them at the same time. The struggle is real. How do people have more than two kids?
Here's the pizza: (as always, let me know if you want the recipe)
Anyway, bed time. Wait...Shower time. Gross/funny story: I haven't showered in almost 2 weeks. Don't worry, I take a quick bath to wash things off some nights. But a real good shower hasn't happened in almost 2...weeks....shudder. My poor husband.
P.S.S. Dray loves to help cook dinner. We almost had a tapioca flour disaster tonight so I made him cut mushrooms and zuchini for me. Here is his work.
He loves to feel like he is helping. And yes, sometimes he is actually making things a lot harder. But he sure loves to be a part of whatever I am doing. So it is worth it. Even though something is always spilled or ruined.



















































