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Thursday, October 4, 2012

I Made Fried Chicken!

That's right everyone, I made fried Chicken, The Help style!  For some reason ever since seeing The Help I've wanted to try and make fried chicken, and although Minnie made it look easy, there are many detailed components involved. 

  
First I cut up a whole young chicken, after I let it thaw in my fridge overnight. Now there is a specific way to cut up chicken, which I looked up online. Robert kept asking me why I didn't just practice on our precut, frozen chicken tenders, but I wanted to do it right. I even wanted to kill my own chicken and de-pluck it and everything, but I don't have any chickens and I'm not one for slaughtering animals, so I settled with a frozen one from Costco.


After cutting up the chicken I seasoned it with a T of paprika, salt, pepper, cayenne pepper, and 2T of chicken seasoning and garlic powder.  I used half of the mixture to season the chicken, and the other half I mixed in with 2-3 cups of flour.


Then I mixed about a 1 cup of milk and 1-2 eggs together, you want more egg than milk, so mix accordingly.  Then you just dip the chicken in the egg mix then roll it in the flour with seasoning.  Then you want to dunk it and roll it again.  


once I had them all nice and floured I separated my chicken into two parts my white meat together and my dark meat together, because they will cook at different rates. Also you don't want to crowd the chicken, make sure there's plenty of space for each piece.


Before I even start rolling my chicken, however, I first fill up my skillet with 11/2-2 inches deep of vegetable oil and 1-2 cups of crisco and set it to medium high, generally right in the middle at about a 4 or a 5.  Then I gently placed all my white meat in first and you want it to sizzle, but not bubble and scorch your fingers. Now the key is to only turn your chicken once, and since white meat needs to cook for 16-20 minutes and dark meat 20-30, I just left it on one side for half the time, then flipped it for the second half.


Once pieces were finished I placed them on a paper towel to soak up the grease, then on a cookie sheet and in the oven to stay warm while I cooked the rest of the chicken


I'm actually surprised that the chicken turned out so well, it was definitely a crowd pleaser, and I can't help but be proud!  The entire time though I had Minnie in my head saying "I don't buuurn chicken....", and I didn't!




Tuesday, October 2, 2012

The Twins are Here!

Milo Enoch and Maverick Stanford Thompson were born on June 29, 2012 at 3:52am at American Fork Hospital.  We went in for our scheduled ultrasound and non-stress test at 37 weeks when the doctor told us that the boys were measuring slightly off, and I looked miserable so I should get induced and have the babies. (Excuse me!? What a terrible reason to force the babies out!)  However I ended up going into labor that night naturally anyway, and gave birth to two beautifully healthy baby boys, who were able to come home with us a couple days later with no NICU time, yay!!


The doctor on call was a jerk and the nurses were super mean, and they pretty much threw my birthing preference sheet for a calm natural birth out the window.  They literally refused to follow anything on my list and the doctor point blank said that he would not deliver me unless I had an epidural, or my other option was a c-section! What?!? I'm getting worked up again writing this! Anyway, we went in at midnight I was dilated to a 4, and I progressed super quickly, they barely had time to get an epidural in before wheeling me back to the operating room to deliver. Point is they arrived safe and healthy, so gad that all our prayers were answered.



So since the boys' arrival we have been EXTREMELY busy, as you can tell I haven't even posted their birth until now, 3 months later... not that that's saying much considering my blogging history.
Anyway, I love how cute they look on their bellies sporting some cloth diapers on the left, and on the right they look so tiny in their car seats ready to go home from the hospital. (Milo is on the left and Maverick is on the right in both pictures.)

After nursing, the boys generally fall asleep in my lap, and this is my precious view, I just love these little guys!

The boys in their adorable mickey outfits made by their aunt Tammy.


Many times while nursing, the boys would hold hands.  I can't think of anything more precious. On the right is how I generally look in the morning, trying to get some sleep, waiting for the never ending day to end... I'm still waiting, but it's worth it, and has been one of the best forever long days of my life!


At about 2 months our little family ventured on our annual Payson Lake's Family Campout with the twins in-tow. It was their first exposure to camping, and I think they loved it!






Avery loves her brothers, as you can tell, and is always thrilled at the chance to hold them.  Coincidently her new favorite book lately is Little Mommy, and she is definitely always willing to help.


The boys at their 2 month check ups and Avery at her 18 month.  This doctor's visit was pretty crazy, so I'm glad I had a few helpers.  All three kids passed with flying colors!

Pictures from the boy's blessing day, Milo is on the left and Maverick on the right.


Avery playing as "Little Mommy" with her two dolls. She always has to have two dolls in her hands, one apparently just isn't enough.









 So although life is a little crazy at times, we love the little additions to our family!

Thursday, June 21, 2012

36 Weeks Pregnant With Twins!


Wow! I can't believe I'm finally at the 36 week mark! A part of me thinks it has flown by, and then I realize I still have at least 2 more weeks left and then time is crawling by again.
  I look back on my pregnancy with Avery and I will NEVER complain about a singleton pregnancy again, because it was a breeze compared to this.  I'm not complaining about being pregnant with twins, I'm actually so ecstatic I can hardly stand it!  My body is just in so much pain right now, and my hormones are off the charts I just need to vent a little, and tell of the joys and horrors of a twin pregnancy.

First the facts:

        Both baby A and baby B were head down at my last NST (non stress test) appointment. At this point in my pregnancy I've been having NSTs once a week.  This involves a small ultrasound to check fluid and determine the boy's positions then being hooked up to 3 different monitors, one to check baby A's heart rate and movement, the second monitor checks baby B's heart rate and movement, and the third monitor is checking for contractions.  I have to be hooked up for at least 20 minutes, however, if the babies move at all away from the monitors they have to start over until they get a steady heart rate for 20 minutes.  The nurse informed me that most women love having this time to just relax and maybe take a nap, but I hate it! It is so uncomfortable sitting in the reclining hospital chairs.

        In the beginning of my pregnancy every 2 weeks I would have an ultrasound to check the fluid levels in each of the boy's sacs.  They've always looked good, so at 24 weeks they said we could check every 4 weeks instead. Since my boys share a placenta it's a sure sign that they are identical twins, and with that comes certain risks like TTTS (twin to twin transfusion syndrome) which involves one of the boy's stealing food or even blood from the other twin, which could result in smaller birth weights or even stroke and death.  Thankfully our boys have passed so far with flying colors!

        Every 4 weeks we have a growth ultrasound where they measure every part of the babies and make sure that they are growing at similar and healthy rates.  Our most recent growth ultrasound was at 33 weeks, and both twins were weighing in at 4 lbs. and 4 lbs. 1 oz.  Next week will be our last growth ultrasound, and I'm hoping for 6 pounders!

Now the pains;

        I weigh about 158 right now, and I can feel the difference the added weight does to my body.  My feet hurt constantly, and throb due to the extra swelling.   I can't wear my wedding ring anymore because my fingers are little sausages, so now I've taken to wearing my big pink gaudy Mary Kay ring, it's fun.

       I can't sit up straight without my ribs stinging and then going numb.  I think Maverick has burrowed his way so high up there I can hardly move.  Not being able to sit up straight has also made using the restroom quite difficult, since they haven't made reclining toilets yet.  The whole issue of wiping myself when I'm finished is an entirely different problem with my belly becoming ever larger.  I'll leave it at that.

         Heartburn hasn't been too terribly bad, however, I don't go anywhere without my Tums.  If I can eat enough food regularly then it doesn't seem to be an issue at all.

        Headaches and sensitive eyes have become my new companions.  I need to drink water constantly, and when I don't drink enough I am punished with headaches.

      The worst pain of all though is not being able to pick up my precious baby Avery when she's crying out to me, or when I give in and the contractions start.  I think Avery is starting to understand that her life is about to change drastically, because she has begun to cling onto me and wants to be held a lot more than usual.  I'll be happy when I can easily pick her up and swing her around again.

The Joys:

       I LOVE that I am having twins! I have always said that I not only wanted twins, but that I would have twins, and it truly is a dream come true!

       I feel them moving constantly.  It's not like your usual punch here, and a kick there, it's like a wave pool is permanently set to the ON position, and they are having a blast riding the waves!

The Rant:

      When delivering twins in a hospital it is often common practice to have them via c-section, thankfully that is not the policy where I will be birthing my twins.  However, it is common practice to deliver twins in an operating room, even if there is no reason to suspect complications.  I have talked to every hospital in the area and every doctor, and none of them will relent on this practice, and it absolutely infuriates me!
       We are a hypno-birthing family, and for my labor and delivery to be successful I need dim lighting, and a homey environment.  The thought of being wheeled out of my dim peaceful room into the bright hallway and operating room just as my body is starting to transition and push the babies out is so appalling it makes me mad! What is wrong with me birthing my babies in an environment of my choosing?
        I keep having nightmares that things aren't going to go the way I want, because I already know they won't accommodate me on where I want to birth my boys, and I'm frustrated that there seems to be nothing I can do about it.

Anyway thanks for letting me vent, I really am enjoying my pregnancy, and am so grateful I can go to the pool almost everyday otherwise I don't think I could survive.  I feel blessed to have been chosen to carry these sweet boys, and I'm so excited to meet them in a few weeks!






Friday, January 27, 2012

Robert's new Blog

Hey everyone, I've started a new blog. robotmindcontrol.blogspot.com

Check it out!