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Okay, I tried to scan my receipt into my blog, but it looked terrible so I’ll just tell you the actual prices of some of the items.
Apple Cinnamon Cheerios 1.69 Mini Cream Eclairs (box of 58, for Easter) 4.99 Frozen Turkey Meatballs 1.69 Magic Eraser (for Levi’s art on the walls) 2.99 Bag of navel oranges 1.49 Snow peas 2.38 Strawberries 1.99 Skim Milk 2.01 Cake Mix .69 (I know I told you all not to buy cake mixes, but this is for a birthday coming up and I don’t feel like making the cake…blah, blah, blah) Tomato Sauce .19…I think Aldi’s has the best canned tomato products and I am a serious tomato affectionado. Canned Pumpkin .69
You see? I don’t think they can be beat. I just learned that Aldi’s is owned by the same people that own Trader Joe’s.
Sooooo, while my neighbors are basking in the sun in Florida my children and I watched over their dog, cats, flock of chickens, a cow, a llama and a crippled goat. I admit that I love this task. I don’t always participate in the entire week of caring for them, but the kids love the chores and I love the chores….I was meant to be on a farm in Kansas, with a hundred head of cattle and chickens running loose on my front yard, watching the wheat grow across the dirt road….oh, sorry got a little far away there for a second.
Anyway, I noticed early in the week that my neighbors had left the garage door open. One time they accidentally locked the dog in the garage for a couple days when they left town. We heard him whimpering and managed to open a window and pull him out, so I thought maybe this was a precautionary measure. They never leave that door open, it was really bugging me. Thursday, I finally decided to go see if the door in the garage was locked and then I would be satisfied that they meant to leave it open and if not I would be the kind and courteous neighbor to shut the garage door. As I walked through the garage I already felt I was crossing a line, but I just couldn’t leave it alone. I reached for the handle of the door and it opened. A lovely female computer voice said, “Please stop! Please STOP!” and then the sirens started. I was caught! I shut the door, pressed the button for the garage door, hopped over the laser beam on the bottom of the threshold and dived into the bushes…no actually I climbed back over the fence and scurried home trying to look like I didn’t do anything. I confessed to my husband what I did and made a few phone calls to my neighbor’s relatives hoping they would know a code or something so I wouldn’t have to make ‘the call’ to my neighbors to admit I’m a meddling woman that can’t leave well enough alone. I did have to call them, and it all turned out okay. But in hindsight if I was so concerned about someone breaking in, why would I wait six days to do something about it, well the answer is because I’m an Idiot!
Let’s talk about what the kids are wearing.
Clothes. I try to stand by this rule of mine. My kids don’t have more clothes than they can wear in a weeks time. Boys get a pair of khaki pants and a pair of navy blue pants to wear to church until they are too small. Sometimes they don’t have either and we rely on the best pair of jeans until those are ruined. They have no more than three pairs of jeans, five pairs of shorts. The rest of their wardrobe is basic t-shirts, white socks and underwear. The girl is a bit more difficult but I still try to keep her clothing limited to what she can wear in a weeks time, she does have more shoes for obvious reasons….she’s a girl. I have to keep up on the laundry, but this rule really simplifies clutter. I have to admit I do buy them new outfits for special occasions such as Christmas and Easter with the hope that they get more than a few chances to wear the said outfit.
It is rare that I buy the kids clothes at full price. I take advantage of used clothing stores. I also sell whatever clothing I can to the consignment shops and use that money to buy new clothing. I have worked very diligently at keeping my kids label free. My daughter doesn’t know the difference between a pair of Nike’s and the Target brand of tennis shoes, yet she has worn both. I may not always have this luxury of ignorance so I’ll enjoy it while it lasts. I want my kids to be well dressed, but I don’t care if their clothes come from Goodwill or Talbots as long as they are decent. edited to add: I am determined to start buying more from garage sales, thrift stores and ebay.
This is another good rule of mine that has stood the test of time. I buy simple clothes. Like solid color t-shirts, plain khakis, plain jeans and sweatshirts that can last through the ages and not be dated in a couple months. I avoid most trendy clothes for the boys since that is where the hand-me-downs have to sit in wait for a few years before #3 can fit into them.
BTW- I caught Oprah on Friday and she is doing a debt diet. I found it fascinating, I need to go check out the web sight. Some of the families were doing such obvious stupid things. The shocker, one teenager had 25 bras, 70 t-shirts and 17 pairs of jeans!!!!! DUH-HUR! And they can’t figure out why they got into so much debt. We Americans are BIG. FAT. PIGS! I know I’m guilty of excessiveness too, but I’m vowing to try harder.
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