Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Ying Yang Fried Chicken

Ying Yang Twins Fried Chicken Recipe Gangster Kitchen

You want a tasty ass recipe for fried up chicken that'll make you say, "Yeyeah!"? (yup!) Then try this shit out! (ha-haa!) cuz it's tasty (tasty), and it's fresh (fresh), and it only takes 45 minutes to make cuz we got some shit ta do today! (uh-huh!)

Feeds: 4 to 6 hungry ass mouths
Set yo shit up: 15 min
Cook this shit for: 30 min

Nah you gon' need some fuckin' thangs, aight?

Get This Shit:
  • 2 (2 1/2 to 3 pounds, ya heard?) whole frying chicken (tha whole damn thang), cut that shit up to fry (let's go, naw!)
  • Salt and freshly-ground black pepper
  • 3 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1 1/2 cups lard or solid vegetable shortening
*The U.S. muthafuckin Department of Agriculture an' shit advise against washing yo poultry. Rinsing yo chicken will not remove that funky ass bacteria.  Don't be sprayin' your chicken in the sink cuz you gon' be splashing that nasty raw meat juice all over the fuckin' place (you nastay!).  Just dunk yo meat thighs and breasts in a big ass bowl of cold water.*


Ready to get cho cookin' on?  Welletsgooo (let's go, let's go-let's go-let's go nah, cook it up!)

Preppin That Shit:

  • Spread them delicious lookin' thighs and breasts out (you freakay! you nastay!), grab yo salt and peppa and season that shit up like a pimp y'all! (aw-yeyeah!)
  • Put some flour in a big ass bag, yank that shit around like ya mad at it to coat the sides. Make sure you ain't bein' a dumbass an' close that shit up before yankin' (close it up)
  • Get a big ass, deep ass cast-iron skillet (bling-bling, y'all!) set cho stove up with summa that medium-high heat (heat it up!) and melt some lard y'all (you greasay! so greasay!) bring it up to 350 degrees F. Make sure that shit's hot enough to cook wit.
  • Drop a few pieces of meats in ya bag, close that shit up and shake it like a salt shaker (shake it like a salt shaker) shake it like a salt shaker! (shake it like a salt shaker)
  • Take them pieces out the bag and put 'em in the pan to fry (just sizzle wit it, sizzle wit it). Preheat the oven to 150 degrees to keep the cooked meat warm if you're cookin' in batches, bitches, or use two pans to fry like a muthafuckin' boss.  Keep twerkin' while ya workin' 'til you fry all that shit all up. And don't dry that shit out by cookin' to long y'all!
  • Now slow your roll and turn that stove on down to medium (slow it down!). Fry those chicken shits nice and slow for 12-15 minutes 'til they get nice and golden brown (mmpt-da-dum). Make sure you cook that shit through, don't be servin' nobody salmonella! (you nastay!). Make sure them thigh juices is clear when you stick it in 'em (we talkin' bout a knife, y'all!)
  • Take that beautiful meat out the pan and set 'em on a plate with some paper towels to soak up some of that extra grease (it's juicay, so juicay, whaaaat!?)

Now don't that look tasty? Put it in ya mouth and get your grub on. Peace!

Want more Gangster Kitchen recipes? Of course you do! How about some Vanilla Ice Fried Rice?

 Source: What's Cooking America

Monday, September 28, 2015

So You're Going To Potty Train Your Child In 3 Days...



That quote is from Adam Sandler in the movie Billy Madison and I want you to file that away in your brain and reference to it often.

Potty training is one of the most difficult skills you're going to have to teach your child.

Now that that intro is over, let me slip into a writing style that's a little more comfortable. I call it Dry Humor Sans Bullshit.

Much better.

So you just got done reading that post on How To Potty Train Your Child In 3 Days. You've memorized the techniques and you're armed with a healthy dose of determination.

You've got this.

Until you don't...

Until things don't come as easily as that post made it seem and you ask yourself why. Is there something wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your child (who by the way is probably nervous and scared but over-the-moon happy and excited that they're about to be a big boy or girl).

"But Sally's son is already potty trained." You know what? Fuck Sally (just kidding, I'm sure Sally is a really nice person). But you are not Sally and each kid is unique.

But, you've still got this. Potty training will come, you're not gonna send your spawn off to College in diapers.



When I started potty training, I didn't even ask myself the golden question everyone should ask themselves, "is my child ready to be potty trained?" I got intimidated by the posts I was seeing, like you, and was only focused on what my kid should be doing at x years/months old. 

So if the stickers and charts and brand new potty that hands out ice cream cones every time you flush isn't going well, it doesn't mean it's not working. Like any new skill, your kiddo is going to be effing terrible at first and make an absolute mess of things, literally. Just keep going and before you know it you're gonna be texting adorable poop pics to your friends and family.

Why is potty training so hard? 

Think about it. Smushed poo has been their security blanket their whole life. Their smelly, gross, warm, mushy security blanket but that's besides the point.

Pooping just feels unnatural. Imagine if you had never experienced a poop before. 

There is stuff literally coming out of your body and falling out. And even for the most seasoned of poopers, the splash of freezing water directly on your stink knot is frightening.

If you've never done so, look at your next poop. How do you explain that food baby to a child?

How to stop plummeting into a deep chasm of misery

Remember that quote I mentioned at the beginning of this quote? If you've never seen the movie, this was a moment where the character, Billy, comes to the rescue of his friend who has just pissed himself.



Now wasn't that heartwarming?

Yeah, but what's your point?

My point is that when accidents happen it can be really hard to modify your reaction (because reactions are kind of this automatic thing embedded into us as humans, weird, I know). So if you can put something simple like that quote or this scene in your head, it might make things a little easier.

Come to your child's rescue. This potty training stuff is pretty hard and oftentimes when we get short with our kids we forget that what what we're asking them to do is pretty huge. This lesson comes in handy for me all across the board as I ask myself how I would handle someone telling me what to do:

Calm down? You calm down!
Don't do that. Um, excuse me? I'll do as I please, thanks.
Push this out of your orifice. Omg, what!?

The most valuable advice I read when perusing article after article was to not yell, discipline, or show dissatisfaction in your tot when they have an accident. This advice will be very hard to follow and I failed at it more than a few times.

Let's try something. The next time your child has an accident, I want you to freeze your reaction face and find a mirror. Look at yourself and think about the impact of that expression.

Shame, shame, shame!

I'm just kidding. I'm your number one cheerleader on this!

Back to the point of not plummeting into that misery chasm.

"Don't worry, be happy." Yup, another quote. Stop worrying and be so goddamned happy you can't stand yourself. Make a huge deal every time your son or daughter tries to go potty, throw a freaking party when they do go potty. After the potty it's the bathroom party, wha-wha?



Happy Pooping!

Saturday, September 26, 2015

The Stay-At-Home Mom DIet


The Stay-At-Home Mom Diet 

stay at home mom diet funny blogger satire
Yesterday you pinned all of the things to your "Thinspiration" board and went to bed early (because getting enough sleep is crucial weight loss!).  You're freaking pumped.  You're gonna kick that back fat and tummy pooch to the curb.

Chug a glass of cold water because it starts your metabolism AND your body will burn extra calories warming up the temperature of the water.  It's Science!

Sip on a glass of hot water with lemon in it from your cutest mug or a hip mason jar cup.  Just because you're on your way to losing weight doesn't mean you can't do it in style.  Now Instagram a pic of you holding your cup.

Find one of these workout pins and attempt it:

pinterest workout

Give up halfway through and mutter, "f*ck that!" to yourself.  It's okay, you'll build up to it.

Breakfast time!  Stand in front of your fridge recently stocked with fish, spinach, almond milk, coconut water, egg whites, and your first batch of Jillian Michaels' weight loss/detox unsweetened cranberry dandelion tea.  Try a sip, force it down and then look at the jug with a look of utter disgust.

Opt out of cooking one of those fancy, healthy breakfasts for a protein bar instead because somehow you forgot to buy one of the ingredients like chia seeds, or rice protein or something.

Note that you're still hungry.  It's okay, your stomach will shrink.

Fill up another glass of water while daydreaming of the frozen mocha you could be making out with but aren't because that 500 calories a day really adds up and just eliminating that could help you lose another pound!

Pee like fifteen times in ten minutes.

Choke down ten different vitamins and supplements that make you feel like you had an all-you-can-eat buffet of rocks.

Make your child the most delicious looking food that looks delicious while doing calf raises. Pancakes, you would kill for just one bite.  Your child only eats half so you have to suffer watching it go in the trash like some poor little homeless kid.

Weigh yourself.  Are you skinny yet?  I think I see one of my hip bones!...nope.

Bust out the Vitamin E oil and seranwrap to make a DIY belly weight loss wrap.  Put a compression wrap over that.  Put a corset or waist trainer on.  Wrap yourself in a trash bag suit.  Take an Epsom salt detox bath.

Grab your child and use them as a weight in that fun YouTube workout video you found.
Try yoga, fail miserably as your child and pets turn you into a jungle gym.

Turn on the TV.  Happen to flip through a Victoria Secret fashion show where a model jokes about not having to work out.  She's just "naturally thin!" Contemplate the meaning of life and hold yourself back from throwing your 3 pound dumbbell through the screen.  Flip through a segment on the Food Network all about desserts.

Turn off the TV and grab the magazine you bought at the register along with all your healthy shit the other day.  Read a weight loss success story, cry, and wipe your tears with one of the featured healthy recipes.  

Read about another promising diet and add all the things you need to your grocery list for when you go back to buy the chia seeds you forgot.

Grab a wheelbarrow and load it with all the kale you'll be needing to make your first Mean Green Smoothie of the day.  Watch as all your money gets transformed into a cup of lost hope and regret.
Gasp in horror as your child knocks your smoothie over.

Look in the mirror to see if the three sips you poured down your drink hole have given your skin the "glow" that juicing documentary promised.

Hear the ice cream truck music, run to your window and caress the truck through the window as it passes by.  Make licking motions with your tongue as the neighborhood kids enjoy their sugary delights.  Throw back the curtains as one of their parents looks at you in horror and grabs their phone to call the Police.

Trudge over to your fridge after peeing five more times.  Decide to have a tomato, a little bit of cheese, some meat...pizza, you're going to eat pizza and it's going to be glorious.  Besides, the new diet you read about promises you'll lose ten lbs in one week and it sounds like a piece of cake.  

Speaking of cake...


Friday, September 25, 2015

DIY Jet Pack


DIY JET PACK


Recently I decided to tackle a pin that had been on my kid board for way too long, a DIY Jet Pack.  I quickly browsed the directions and realized I had (mostly) everything I needed but I decided to make some modifications.  Here's how I did it.

fun DIY jet pack using soda bottles
Yep, there's my mini me, face all aglow with forced excitement while I screamed "Smile!  SMILE!" I know, I'm the best.  The kid did have a lot of fun with it though, so here's how I did it.

What You'll Need:
  • Red and/or orange felt sheets
  • Two large soda bottles
  • Hot glue
  • Scissors
  • A piece of cardboard (or you can cheat like me and use a sheet of foam, the kind that's sticky on one side)
  • Duct tape
  • 2 Adhesive Velcro stickers
  • Straps or Elastic (optional if you don't want to use duct tape)
  • Silver spray paint
Let's do this thang!

1.  First off, you're going to need to chug the soda from two huge bottles of soda or you can be a spoil sport and grab some from your recycling bin if you have them or borrow them from a friend.  One way or another, you must procure the sacred pop bottles.

2.  Go somewhere where you won't gas yourself with toxic spray paint fumes, lay some cardboard down, place your soda bottles on top of the cardboard so you don't make a mess, hold your breath, and spray the bottles with silver spray paint, running away immediately after so you can breathe again.

3.  After the spray paint has dried on the bottles, you need to mount them on top of a piece of cardboard or a sheet of foam like I did which eliminates having to hot glue these suckers down.  First, though, you can use some duct tape to keep the soda bottles together before sticking them down.

4.  Use hot glue to stick your bottles to the cardboard, or just smush your bottles against the sticky adhesive backing of the foam sheet if you decided to use my method.  Virtual high-five to you, sir or madam.

5.  I free-handed the flames on my felt, I did a larger flame using red felt and then a smaller flame using orange felt, but if you want yours to look nicer than mine or aren't super confident in your free-handing skills, I'm certain you can find a template on Google because you can find anything on Google.  If you do use two or more colors (oh, you fancy, huh?) simply hot glue the pieces on top of each other.  Make sure to leave a longer end on the biggest flame so you can feed it through the mouth of the soda bottle and hot glue it to the rim.  Hot glue all over this mutha! 

6.  The tutorial I saw on Doodlecraft recommends using straps and I've also seen guides that say to use elastic but all I had was Duct Tape so that's what I used.  For my straps, I measured my son's upper arms, where they meet his armpits, and gave him another inch or so of space, cut two pieces of duct tape that length, and stuck them sticky side to sticky side, then used another piece of duct tape to close the loop.  I did this again to make another arm loop.  I had a hard time trying to wing it from there and it was a complete mess of trial and lots of error until my "Aha!" moment came.  I could use Velcro! First, I used more duct tape to stick my loops to the foam board and I went around the entire thing, going over the soda bottles and everything.  Then I cut my loops in the center.  I grabbed my Velcro stickers and attached those to the ends of the Duct tape straps I cut, rough side of the Velcro under the top strap's end, soft side on top of the bottom strap's end.  Brilliant!  Now you have an easy way to put on and take off the straps.

I hope you enjoyed this Jet Pack DIY.  Happy Momming!

Thursday, September 24, 2015

Preparedness Drills For Future Parents


preparedness drills for future parents

So you're thinking about becoming the proud new owner of a baby but you're just not sure if you're ready?  I've got just the thing for you.  Below I will be sharing with you a list of drills that will prepare you for Operation Tiny Person.

1. Go to your local grocery store with a friend and pick up two of the largest sacks of potatoes you can find.  Ask your friend to stare at random strangers, occasionally blurting out random words.  Also tell them to smack anything you pick up out of your hands.

2. Buy a life-sized baby doll.  Fill the doll's head with lead and then attach the head back onto the body with a slinky.  Practice picking it up, setting it down, and walking around with it one-handed.

3. Watch a TV show but have a friend throw something, scream in your ear, or engage in borderline life threatening behavior every 2-5 minutes.  

4. Hold a cute little monkey with Irritable Bowel Syndrome and let it poo all over you.  Now clean up the monkey without puking, all whilst inhaling the formidable scent of dung. 

5. Search Google Images for common rashes.  How many times did you cringe?

6. Wear a flesh colored fanny pack filled with jello and cottage cheese (to mimic your future post-baby tummy).  Try on everything in your closet in front of a full-length mirror.

7. Repeat the last drill, but this time do it after having showered for three days.

8. If you'll be breastfeeding, practice latching techniques with a live piranha.  

9. Stand in the middle of a circle of annoying women while they take turns giving you unwanted advice that go against all your beliefs.  How long were you able to smile and nod before the internal screaming kicked in?

10. Watch the same Disney movie, repeatedly, for two weeks straight.  Rig an air horn to go off as soon as the movie ends.

If you tried your best with all these exercises and are still gung-ho on the whole parenthood thing, congratulations because you will be rewarded with the most profound love you've ever felt.

Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Mommy Makeup Tutorial

Mommy Makeup Tutorial

Hey ladies! Are you a tired mom who doesn't have a lot of time in the morning to put on makeup? I feel you. That's why I've come up with this super simple mommy makeup tutorial.


First thing's first. Let's take off all our makeup from yesterday because you passed out with it on and don't have time to shower today. I recommend using baby wipes. Mmm, that's fresh.
taking off your makeup

Now, we need to cover up all of this. Just use your favorite foundation, BB cream, CC cream, Spackle. Smear it all over your face. I like to use my painting palette knife.
putting on foundation
mommy makeup tutorial applying foundation

Cover your lips with red. I'm using the shade Desperately Wants To Look 18 Again. Perfect.

mommy makeup tutorial red lipstick

Now, put some color on your cheeks to trick people into thinking you're actually alive. I'm using the color Please, God, Make Me Pretty.
mommy makeup tutorial applying blush

Now let's tackle those dark abysses under your empty eyes.


Okay, this is the one serious thing I'll say in this whole post, this Age Rewind stuff by Maybeline is pretty amazing. If you put age rewind on anything, I'll buy it. Age rewind cereal? Buying it. Age rewind tampons? Done.
mommy makeup tutorial dark circles

If you want a more dramatic look, you could just take a picture of a model from a magazine, cut out her non-dark circles and apply those to your face using some left over Modge Podge from that DIY project you failed miserably at (I really hope that anyone reading this gets that this is not meant for real life and that modge podge will actually burn your face, trust me, I know).


Yup, perfect.


If you have a little extra time, why not put on some falsies? I prefer using the eyelashes of a virgin.


Eyeliner. If you want your eyeliner to last, you could use a Sharpie. 
mommy makeup tutorial sharpie eyeliner
**Warning, DO NOT DO THIS**  

Make sure to sweep upwards at the ends for that cat eye effect because let's face it, you're in a hopeless battle with gravity.
mommy makeup tutorial eyeliner

Now for some contouring. Main areas you should highlight are the middle of your nose, the tops of your cheeks, and underneath your eyebrows.
mommy makeup tutorial contouring highlighting
mommy makeup tutorial contouring highlighting

Areas you want to shade are your cheekbones, the outer edges of your
forehead, the outside of the bridge of your nose, and your double chin. I'm using brown face paint left over from last Halloween.

mommy makeup tutorial contouring shading
mommy makeup contouring shading

Now, to set your makeup, just get some Maximum Hold hair spray and spray your face like you're mad at it.

mommy makeup tutorial finished complete face

You look stunning!

I hope you enjoyed my tutorial! Don't forget to comment and share pictures of your Mommy Makeup results!

A Cornish Mum

Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Things That Happen When You Turn 30


things that happen when you turn thirty

My birthday is coming up and it's not just any birthday.  It's my 30th.  In contemplating my advanced age, I decided to make a list of things I'll be saying goodbye to in my thirties, but alas, there are some things I'm saying hello to, too.

Goodbye To My Twenties!



Goodbye "thinspiration".  I used to gawk at fit women and say to myself, "Someday, someday." Yeah, yeah, I know, it's never too late to start but let's get effing real. 



Goodbye faded jeans and anything with rhinestones or the words sexy, hot, or juicy on them.  Okay, I've said goodbye to these things for a while but lately I find myself looking at pieces of clothing and thinking, "is this too young for me?" On a side note, I will still shop at Forever 21 because it's okay, the name of the store gives me permission.  I will forever be 21.  Deal.



Goodbye binge drinking.  For two reasons.  1) I can't "hang" anymore, I can't even sit on the couch at someone's party without falling asleep. 2) I get mad heartburn now, yo.  The fact that I need medication to pour alcohol down my drink hole so that my insides don't smite me says it all. 



Goodbye balls.  Not literal balls, I'm talking about my spirit balls, yes, spirit balls.  I used to be able to watch scary movies and go to haunted houses and jump off cliffs into the lake and tolerate heights.  Not anymore.  Nope, nope, nope, and no.  



Goodbye being hip.  Oh, you want to know what I did this weekend?  Nothing.  Literally nothing and it was glorious.



Goodbye wearing yoga pants without a shirt long enough to cover my ass.  Where did it go?  Why is it oozing down my leg like some weird, sad play dough?  No muscle, no shape, it's just a weird lava lamp of shame back there.



Goodbye knowing what's cool.  No, I haven't heard about your fancy new contraptions and apps.  When I was your age I played outside with a stick and I used a folded piece of paper that you stuck your fingers inside and opened and closed to figure out who you were gonna marry.



Goodbye most of my friends.  It's okay though, the ones that stick around are amazing.  Don't feel bad about the friends that fall off either, priorities shift, especially if they and/or you have a family.  It's all good in the hood.



Goodbye bras.  No one's looking at these fun bags anymore so it's okay.  Set those tatas free!



Goodbye cartoons that make any sense.  Go ahead, do it, look and see what has taken over your beloved Nickelodeon and Cartoon Network.  Witness the acid trip that is now being absorbed by the world's children.  Now cuddle yourself and cry, your childhood is gone forever.


Ready for a little transition?  It's the most honest thing in this entire post.  Goodbye beer and hard liquor, hello wine (if you're a woman) and scotch (if you're a dude).  And don't start on me with gender roles, I have an old lady brain now and I can't handle it.

Well, Hello...



Hello having to do research and extensive studies on a pair of jeans.  Do they stretch?  Does it come with a full body spanx suit that comes up to my chin?  Does it come fitted with a camel pack where I can store my wine? 



Hello body aches and pains.  My hips feel out of whack, my shoulders and neck hurt.  I can't get comfortable.  I just had to get my appendix taken out.  My body is starting to do some really weird shit.



Hello basing your outfit off of what you look the least terrible in.  In the days of yore, you would pick up the cleanest of dirty laundry on your floor, put it on and still look like a goddamn super model.



Hello naps?  What in the actual hell?  Suddenly I'm turning back into a child and just passing out watching cartoons on the couch.  My favorite blankey is in the washing machine?  Prepare for a meltdown.



Hello to watching what I eat because I don't want to gain five pounds in one day.  Seriously, what is this?



Hello anti-aging anything.  Because I shouldn't have to pull my eye skin up in order to put eyeliner on.



Hello taking vitamins and supplements.  What?  Now I'm toting around one of those pill organizers and popping pills like tic tacs?



Hello having to explain to younger generations what a certain show or movie you grew up with was about.  "Yeah, there were all these kids who went to a Summer Camp and they got into some real shenanigans at Anawana, I tell you what!"



Hello weird hairs and wrinkles.  Part of my morning routine now is plucking weird sprouts from my chin and discovering hairs where no hair has been before.  Also, my neck looks like an accordion.



Hello spending actual money dollars on things like Tupperware and a food processor.  You wanna know the way I used to process food?  Cramming all the free food on the counter at house parties down my pie hole or shoving the sweet nectar of Gods that is .99 cent tacos from Jack In The Box at 3 a.m. after struggling to sound coherent in the drive-thru.  "No lyettluce on m..may tdaco-ohkey?"
"No ma'am, we will not put a lattice on your Don Quixote."



Hello younger people thinking of me as a frail little animal on my birthdays.  "Awwwww, she made it another year.  I should wish her a Happy Birthday, after all, she may not have much time left."



Hello to gravity no longer applying?  Your skin suddenly turns into this weird mush and all your fat and innards start to sort of just float around you.  Suddenly you're like a walking science experiment.  What is that all about?



Hello to embracing yourself.  Just because you're saying goodbye to some things doesn't mean you'll miss them.  At 30 you've figured yourself out a bit more, you've settled down and you have some life experience.  You know who your true friends are and you're too old for drama and have realized you don't have to deal with it.

I'm thinking 30 looks pretty good on me.

Monday, September 21, 2015

Inspirational Posters From Moms

About a month ago I stumbled across these hilarious inspirational posters that had typical "mom quotes" on them, you can view the original post here.  But today I took it upon myself to continue the series.  Below are more funny inspirational posters with things your mom says.  Enjoy!



things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

things your mom says

What You Should Know About Skylanders Before Buying The Game

My son is 4 and for the past year he got sucked into the world of Skylanders like many boys his age.  He learned about them through Evan Tube and has been hooked ever since.

What are Skylanders?  If you've somehow never heard of these things, they are a series of neat little characters who fight bad guys, that's the gist of it.  Each character has a magical element: Fire, Water, Earth, Light, Air, Undead, Tech, and Magic.

Up until about two months ago, my son was perfectly content just accumulating the different figurines but we are a gaming family so who was I kidding, I knew that at some point we would get the game.  Oh gods, what have we done?

So yes, there is a game and we got it for our Xbox One.  The game comes with a neat portal that you plug into your Xbox, the game (of course), and a few different characters to start out with.  You'd think you'd be set with just that but you'd be so very, very wrong.

And so I begin the Things I Wish I Knew About Skylanders Before

1.  It is a money pit.  Be prepared to spend a pretty penny.

2.  This could have been included in number one but hey, I enjoy making lists.  Here are things you are going to spend money on that you had no idea you'd need to:
  • Trap Masters.  These are Skylander characters on steroids.  You can usually tell they're Trap Masters because they have spiffy weapons or accessories that are clear-ish which is supposed to be Traptanium, a special substance that you'll learn about through the story line.  Throughout game play you will come across special portals that only a Trap Master of that portal's element can go through to get extra treasure and areas.  There will also be clusters of traptanium that only a Trap Master can crush to access a reward
  • Traps.  These things look like tiny crystals and they're what you'll need to trap the bad guys once you defeat them.  And you can't just buy one, oh no, no, no.  Each bad guy also has an element and you'll need to have a trap with that element in order to trap them.  Want another kicker?  Certain traps like the Light, Dark, and special Kaos trap are very rare and expensive!  We've had this game for about two months now and have beat the game but we still don't have the Light or Dark crystals.  Do yourself a favor and buy the three packs of the crystals because they end up being cheaper that way, wish I'd known that gem in the beginning.
3.  Just when you think the game is over, it's not.  Once you defeat Kaos, the geniuses behind Skylanders (really, they are geniuses for coming up with all of this) carry on the story by adding extra areas and story line that you can only access through "magical items."  We went all over the Academy trying to find a character who sold magical items but magical items, like the traps and skylanders, are small plastic objects you have to go to the store or online to buy.  You place them on the portal and are able to access fun extra content.

4.  You will have to battle your child with the strength of Thor to get them to stop playing this game.  And the moment you wake up, there your bundle of joy will be, begging you to play the game.  You need to set limits which can be tough.  Please don't give me any flack about this, I already feel enough shame on my own, okay?

5.  You will be astonished by the freakish rate at which your child will become an expert at playing this game.

6.  Despite it being very expensive and addictive, it is fun to do as a family.  The game has a 2-player mode so you can play with your child.

7.  The story line is great and you can expect a ton of delightful giggles coming from your kiddo.

8.  Your child will tell EVERYONE about their Skylander adventures everything.  Does my grandma want to hear about all of the crystals?  I'll tell her!  Does my teacher want to know about my favorite Skylander?  Sure!  Does this complete stranger standing next to us at the crosswalk want to know what game I want to play right now?  Yaaaasss!

So there, you have been warned and my heart goes out to you, fellow parent of a Skylander fanatic.


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Sunday, September 20, 2015

First Blog Post Jitters



I wanted to have the perfect words for the perfect first blog post.  This isn't my first blog but I wanted to start over, I wanted a space where I didn't have to be an "expert", and after all these months of my blog sitting on the back burner, I found my message to you.

I am not perfect but through my imperfections I have gained a quirky life of humor and tiny adventures, even when I don't have anything exciting going on which is often.

I thought about masking my identity, that way I could hide but be exposed at the same time.  It's part of my weird introvert/artistic personality.  Screw that.  My name is Serena, it's nice to meet you.

Who am I?  I'm too many things and personalities to explain, just like you.  I'm a mom, I'm a wife, I'm a daughter, a sister, a friend.  I'm a freelance writer, a poet, an artist.  I'm a geek, a gamer, an introvert, a music lover, a daydreamer. 

This blog is meant to entertain you, to make you think, to have fun, to give you a friend, to be myself, share things, and hopefully make you feel a little less alone.

So let's begin :)