Laundry Quarters

Does the title of this post bring back nostalgic memories of the days when you used the laundromat? I didn't think so.

Today's post is about the handy skills of the Lynchs. I am sure many of you are saying...WHAT?! The Lynchs are not handy!

WRONG! We ARE handy!

Yesterday, as we were running 1 of our many many loads of dirty laundry, the washer suddenly made a terrible noise like someone stuck a piece of metal in a fan while it was running. This is not good for a fan and certainly can NOT be good for a washer. After successfully repairing our fancy (yet crappy) dishwasher a few weeks ago we decided that we would give it a try on the washer. I started scouring the internet for a solution to our washer noise. It seems that most people who reported hearing the awful grinding had a coin or some other foreign object in the drain pump. Everyone said, "It was simple to remove the drain pump, dump the coin and put it back in!". So, surely the Lynchs can do that. After unstacking the dryer from the top of the washer in a closet that is only about 2" wider than the W/D itself, getting to the bottom of the washer and unscrewing the 4 screws... sure enough it was a quarter causing all the ruckus. We successfully reassembled the washer and restacked the unreasonably tight fitting dryer and ran the test load. IT WORKED! Thus proving my theory...

The Lynch ARE in fact handy!

Now on to the treadmill...it seems that the walking belt is in need of replacement.

Happy Birthday to Nolan

(pics from top L to bottom R:1 yr, 2 yr, 3 yr, 4 yr.)
Yesterday was a big day at our house, the baby of the family turned 4 years old! He has proven his worth in turning 4 this week by accomplishing several milestones that seem to have just cropped up on their own. He is now wearing big boy undies ALL the time, even at night. He can zip his own coat and buckle his own seat belt in his booster. I love the excitement that comes with each new thing he learns. He is quite proud of all his new accomplisments.

As is tradition with this blog (if you can have tradition after only a few months...) I am going to post 10 things to love about Nolan. Feel free to add on as you see fit.

1. Your big blue eyes are amazing!
2. You make everyone laugh at our house, even Quinn.
3. You taught me how to enjoy being a parent.
4. You love all things boy; cars, trucks, planes, boats, bikes, dirt.
5. You love to help me in the kitchen and look super cute in your apron.
6. You love to be center stage and you want everyone else to join you there.
7. You are forever making friends everywhere we go.
8. You want to be a clown when you grow up.
9. You are super snuggly.
10. You have forced me to slow down and take a new look at life through your eyes.

I love you Nolan Miles! Happy Birthday Little Man.

100 Days, a Deer Trap, Head Casts and Other Random Stuff

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Yesterday was Quinn's 100th day at school. I have made 100 lunches, and driven back and forth to school over 200 times and he has learned at least 1,000 new things and most likely many many more. He loves being a kindergartener.

Yesterday was also one of those day where all sorts of random but funny things happen.

On the way to school, we were talking about how upset we were that the deer was eating our cute little apple trees all to bits when Quinn decided he had a solution. He said "Ok, we can put a hammock between the two trees and then you can tie me and Nolan to the hammock and we will have bowls with coconuts in them. We will be really quiet and when the deer comes you and Daddy will flip us over in the hammock and we will spill the coconuts on the deer. I bet that will keep them away!" I see a few flaws in the plan but what the heck, I am sure the end result will be effective.

Tuesday is also one of the days Nolan goes to school. As we were driving to school I was encouraging him on things he could pretend that some of his other friends might know about, such as Diego the pet rescuer. When we got to school Nolan immediately informed Mrs. Cocks that he was Diego and he brought animal rescue items in his bag like "band-aids, head casts and arm casts just in case any of the animals gets hurt". How Mrs. Cocks and I kept a straight face I will never know.

At the end of the day while I was making dinner I got to the last line of my recipe and it said "let cool 10 min. before feeding to your pup". After rereading it at least 5 times I vaguely remembered reading something on Rachel Rays website about recipes for pets. Apparently this one serves a dual purpose and we should have invited our dog friends to dine with us last night. Interestingly enough, all the humans in our family loved it until they found out it was supposed to be dog food. Eating dog food does run in Jim's family (you know who you are!).

I also discovered yesterday that no matter how many applications of eye make-up remover you use it will not take away dark cicles under your eyes. Really, it doesn't!