Monday, March 12, 2007

[Unintentional] Powder Room Redo

Remember the faucets I mentioned in an earlier post? The ones from Costco that were under 50 dollars and really nice? We bought enough for each gold faucet in the house and I thought I'd tackle the one in the powder room first to test it out (every other bathroom has dual sinks, and I didn't want to get in too deep).

All was going well and the faucet was nearly in place. The only thing left was the plunger bit in the sink. And then it all came crashing down- literally. Shards of porcelain everywhere! You see, I had pulled the pedestal footing off of the pedestal sink to access the plumbing (the basin remained attached to the wall). And in that tight little space, I bumped the pedestal that was set aside and it fell down against the tile. It didn't have a chance- there is absolutely no give in this tile-over-concrete-slab floor.

After a bit of looking, I realized that there was no way I could just replace the pedestal portion. The sink is a bone color porcelain from a non-Home Depot, non-Lowe's brand. Vitra actually seems to be a good company, just not easily accessible or inexpensive. In fact, *if* I could have found a distributor, the pedestal and shipping alone would have been just as much as a whole different sink. Easy answer- tear out the old basin and get a new sink!

A HA! Yes, there's always a catch. The previous owner took the easy road in installing the sink and did not bolt the basin to the wall. Instead, I found a heck of a lot of liquid nails (or maybe just clear silicone caulk, for all I know). They pretty much glued the thing to the wall. Which meant, in tearing the basin off, we lost a good chunk of our wallboard.

At this point, we could rip off the drywall, reinforce the wall, re-install drywall, and re-mount (properly, with bolts) a new pedestal sink. Or we could spackle and hunt down a different type of sink that need not be bolted into the wall. That's what we decided to do. And once the spackle was up there, it seemed such a shame to proceed as normal with a new sink, a new faucet, and the purple walls.

I mean, what better time to repaint than when the sink is moved out of the way for easier painting, right?

So, we bought a color blocking primer, and a new pistachio whitish greenish color and began on the Unintentional Powder Room Redo.

Changed out the gold wall plates, mirror, TP and Towel holders with updated brushed nickel. Found a great new light, installed some new plumbing for the new vessel sink with cabinet, bought a great mirror at Target and....

TA DA! The After:

Friday, March 09, 2007

Day of Birthing

Wednesday was my birthday. Yay me.

Maybe its because I'm a mom and rarely get to be selfish, but I really enjoy being recognized and pampered on my birthday. Its not that I don't get treated and taken care of routinely by Eric, but on my birthday, I can just boldly proclaim that I want something.

Eric took the day off and that was one of the best things. Even if I didn't do anything glamorous, I was getting to spend the day with my favorite people.

So, Eric took Grant to school and we puttered around the house a bit. We did a few necessary things like dishes and sweeping and I got showered and dressed in my new red dress Eric bought me. Then, the excitement began! Well, not really. I decided that we should do a few of the things that we need to get done for our home study and dossier that would require Eric to take off work: DMV, and police clearances, and a new eye exam for me. The weather was PERFECT (sun, warm-ish temps, and a slight breeze...ahhhh) so any activity would be enjoyable, I'm sure. We walked a bit through downtown Franklin to get to city hall and had lunch at Sonic. Sonic, as always, has the best beverages and we got a spectacular iced tea. And did I mention that my new driver's license has a picture I actually like? That alone could make my day. It was time to pick up Grant from school. We all came home, and then I headed to the health department to have my TB test checked. I'm happy to report that I do not have tuberculoses. Whew. I did a little wall painting in the powder room (I'll report on that re-do later), and then it was time to get out of painting clothes and have dinner (pizza- my request). Dinner was followed by a visit from the Button family, with the addition of Taylor (Amanda's boyfriend) and a Maggie Moo's ice cream cake.

The day was perfect. I loved all the birthday phone calls (in fact, that is one of the most special things...getting to talk to all sorts of favorite people all in one day!) and I love the sweet presents. Eric gave me the most beautiful set of pearl studs to replace the incomplete pair I already have (thanks to Lael's awesome throw of one earring into a filed at Pinkerton Park). How I love the simple elegance of pearl studs. :-)

Yay me. I'm spoiled. Okay, I'm blessed. Blessed sounds better, right?

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Yesterday was full of a lot of official adoption errands and meant 5 hours out of the house. I'm sure I could have accomplished it faster alone, but with three kids in tow, I was traveling at the Mommy rate.

We did copies at kinko's, went to the post office, stopped by Eric's work for a signature, stopped in Taco Bell for a few drinks and a potty break, and went to Catholic Charities to drop off papers. So, we now have an I-600A somewhere on its way to USCIS!!! That's kind of a big deal. It mean that we're no longer just "talk"- we're really doing this thing!

Speaking of adoption, a number of the people I've gotten to know on the Yahoo Group I'm part of use the services of You Belong. Think Blogger for adopting families. So, I occasionally click through to stay updated on people's journeys. Well, on the main page of You Belong, today, is a link to a family in China picking up their daughter. They adopted from China 4 years ago and prayed for their daughter's best friend who was left behind in the orphanage in China. All these years they prayed for the family that would come and adopt her. They ended up being that family! So, now the best friends are sisters! Wow. God is amazing, isn't He? He sets the lonely in families. :-)

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Yesterday was long. We had carpet installed ALL DAY. It was supposed to be broken up between Monday and Tuesday, according to the employee in charge of our account. But, she's not a carpet installer. So, the installers came at 8:15 and got to a certain point then said something to the effect of, "hey, we're making good progress, it looks like we'll be able to get it all done today". But one of the guys in the 2 man crew had a doctor's appointment at 1:00 and the other guy plugged on through alone. By 9:30pm it was all installed. Eric stayed home to assist in the moving of items from one room to the next and I kept the kids occupied and out of the carpet mess while also doing school with Grant and filling out a number of papers for our adoption. Tired. Tired. Tired. BUT!- it all got done in one day, which is the reward for such exhaustion. The carpet looks AMAZING and feels so soft underfoot. We replaced all of the really old carpet that was wearing through and completely compressed (we are assuming it was original and 10 years old), but left the "less old" (our guess is 2 years old) carpet in the living room and dining room. I said last night that I think the living room and dining room are jealous now. We picked a frieze carpet which is like a very short shag. Shag is new again and it is completely soft and fun. I really love it.

Apart from the carpet, the house is also feeling more like home now that we've hung pictures and paintings on the wall. Nothing distinguishes a home from a model house more than photographs of loved ones proudly displayed (okay, that, and the mounds of laundry). Oooo, wouldn't that be funny? To make a Realistic Model Home where kids toys were scattered and laundry was yet-to-be-folded and the kitchen held more than perfectly organized decorative jars of colored pasta and dried beans. Hee.

Today, I'm working on an Ancient Egypt project with Grant. He decided to do his report on the jewelry they wore. Five complete sentences in his best handwriting, a hand drawn picture of his topic, a 3D project, and a presentation in front of his class. Did you do presentations in first grade? I didn't. But, I think he's learned a lot from the process.

I'll also be going to Kinkos for copies of vital records and forms that we're sending along to our homestudy agency and USCIS. Yesterday, I made appointments for Eric and I to get physicals, requested new driver's licenses with the new address (the first step to getting a criminal clearance from our local police department is having a driver's license with this city listed), and made calls to get clearer information on filling out a few of the forms. We've barely begun, but I feel like we're making good progress considering the state of our house.

In looking for a family shot of the five of us for some adoption paperwork, I came across these cuties from Moving Day (the only really big snow day we've had all season- go figure!):

Friday, February 23, 2007

Making progress



Eric stayed home from work today and we put in a new kitchen faucet, and installed three light fixtures. I did the faucet nearly all by myself and he was the Light Man. There is still a stack of purchases in the garage waiting to be installed (mostly lights and faucets, although there are some bits of weather stripping and a shower head, as well). But, that is another day. Here are some lazy pictures I took on my laptop's camera of the new chandelier and kitchen gooseneck faucet. The faucet was a deal at Costco- last one left and it rang up for $50. Seriously. Can't. Beat. That.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Has anyone else noticed that I'm on a bit of a blogging binge? It's as though I'd been away for so long that I had forgotten what I liked writing about. I have re-found my voice. Ahhhh and Blogger is just so darn quick to use.

I faxed in my notarized sworn statement and ordered my birth certificates on Tuesday. Today, the UPS man showed up! That was speedy. All that the State of CA did was xerox the original birth certificate (that looks exactly like the 28 year old one I have) onto a piece of current watermarked California stationary. I hope it isn't a problem that they xeroxed it crooked, and a part of a number is cut off. But, its here. So, we can now fill out and send off our I600A (and fees) with copies of birth certificates. I can see how it takes some people months and months to do all the forms etc. because it really takes discipline to get it done quickly. When the ball is in your court, its easy to put it off or take an extra day here or there to complete things. But, I'm thinking I'd like to speed through some of this stuff to get it out of our way so that we simply proceed to the Do Nothing and Wait stage.

PS. I just got a call from my sweetie- HE'S LANDED. Yay!
Its only 8:30 and has been busy around here already. I woke up around 6:30 but stayed in bed because it was warm and I was still tired after not making it to bed until 12:00.

Eric is on a business trip, so I have had a hard time getting the kids in bed before 9- just too much to do solo unless I start at 5:00. That meant I'd had a 15 hour day of non-stop kid related stuff. As exhausted as I was, I felt like I shouldn't go to bed because i finally had a minute to myself. And if that minute to myself meant that I could fold laundry without someone else unfolding at the same rate than I was staying up. So, I folded and watched some mindless TV (I had planned to watch Gilmore Girls but it wasn't recorded to the TV where all the laundry was...I'm, like, 4 weeks behind on watching GG!). Anyway, I came across Jay Leno who I never watch (I don't know why, but I prefer David Letterman's humor) but he had on Gordon Ramsey of cooking fame (also head of Hell's Kitchen). It was absolutely hilarious! They were making a pasta dish side by side and Jay was fumbling and Chef Ramsey was being quick and bossy and getting bleeped out left and right. The whole thing looked like a very carefully choreographed comedy bit. And not in a goofy way, just that it was soooo funny.

Anyway. Back to this morning. I finally got out of bed at 6:45 when all the kids came downstairs and greeted me bedside. I reached for the nightable and found no glasses. I am convinced I had them last night after I took out my contacts and I usually set them right near the alarm clock. NO GLASSES. I'm on my last pair of contacts and I can't find my glasses. I know what today will be dedicated to (A: search party). The only place I haven't looked is the trash I took out last night. But, again, I really think I had my glasses all the way up to going to sleep. And I without a doubt had them yesterday morning when I took Grant to school. So, while I'm down on the floor looking under the bed, Lael ends up with a red marker and colors on the carpet in the dining room. Resolve is already out at 7:00 and the shampoo attachment to the Kirby is out no later than 7:15. Before breakfast.

I am determined to have a great day regardless of the crazy start its had. The weather is supposed to be good again. And Eric is coming home one day early, so he'll be home tonight. I miss him.

Edited to add: Glasses found! They mysteriously showed up in the boys' room this afternoon. It was either Lael, or I laid them down for a moment while kissing them and checking on them one last time in the middle of the night. Lael is the more likely theory, as you might have guessed.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Photo post test


For Amy's sake, I thought I'd try posting a picture. Fairly random picture from the old house while we were still packing. BUT, Lael has the strangest mid-sneeze type face. I giggle when I see it.

Post over. Go about your business.
My kids are outside...without coats. Praise God for this much needed break in our winter!

Today, I'm trying desperately to get things accomplished.

I've got huge piles of laundry to sort and put away now that the boys are swapping dressers with me. I'll be using their long dresser, and they'll have my armoir. Bedroom layout here in the new house prevents us from continuing the way things were. A lot has changed, actually. We're keeping all toys in the playroom (bonus room), so the kids just have beds and dressers in their rooms. No longer do we have a coat/shoe closet near the entry, so everyone is keeping their shoes and coats in their closets. I imagine many people do this, as well, it is just an adjustment for us.

The Sears technician is also coming (supposedly, although they have *never* shown up on time) to fix our washer. That will help with the laundry room organization since we've stacked and unstacked the washer and dryer, and I'd really like to get them restacked so that the freed up space can be used for a pantry shelf. Whew.

I did get my birth certificate sworn statement notarized. Our bank does it as a free service, and they faxed it for me when I politely asked. So, no trip to/fees at Kinko's. Yay. We're on our way now! Hopefully, I'll get the birth record in about a week.

This warmer weather has meant one thing that I'm a bit nervous about. Ants. I have seen three in the house today. It may just be that the weather stripping needs replacement on the back door, but I have terrible creepy crawlies just thinking about a repeat of the Ant Wars from the old house (who here remembers the Ant Wars?) Help. I think I'll be getting some ant stakes very soon just to work on prevention before summer hits.

Monday, February 19, 2007

Paperchasing

Last Tuesday was our first appointment with the homestudy agency we've selected for our adoption. Amy watched the kids for me, and I met Eric downtown at the office of Catholic Charities on White Bridge Road for our noon time slot with Julie.

On the way there, I got a bit nervous. This was it. A real, true, official step toward our future daughter. We'd talked about it and prayed about it and planned, but all of a sudden it felt more real and my stomach was in knots. Kind of like standing over the bathroom counter waiting to see if there will be one line or two- that kind of exciting, yet unsure, knot in one's stomach.

And the drive there was even more reflective because I took the strip of road off 440 where West End becomes Harding. Before we had Grant, I worked at St. Thomas Hospital and Eric and I drove that way to work every morning. We carpooled, and he would drop me off and then head to his office. That route stopped when I left my job to stay home with our baby, nearly seven years ago. (That same "baby" just lost his second tooth on Saturday!) So I was thinking about the amazing passage of time, when I became a parent, and how those carpooling days with Eric seemed so long ago (and just like yesterday all wrapped into one). I was thinking about my three children, and a little girl, that may not yet be born, who resides an ocean away in a foreign land and will one day be our daughter. I felt compelled to pray for her birth parents who may be struggling, who may be feeling overwhelmed, or who may be wrestling with huge decisions. I had a lot whirling around in my head. It probably wouldn't have taken much to erupt in tears at that moment.

Once parked, Eric and I came in and we waited in the lobby by a plug-in fake fireplace. We chatted about very little (what was there to say, yet?). And then we were called back. Some introductory questions were asked, and we went over all of the forms and documents and fees that pertain to the home study that would be conducted by Catholic Charities. A home study is a written evaluation by a certified social worker that recommends the placement of a child in your care. Her opinion of us will come from police records, our autobiographies, interviews conducted with Eric and I, letters of recommendation from friends, and a home "inspection". We will also need to gather official records of birth, marriage, and finances, and health. There is certainly a reason that this portion of the adoption process is called the Paperchase. Also a verb, we are now "paperchasing".

At this point, our main priority is to gather the documents necessary for sending in the I600a, which is a petition to adopt a foreign orphan. Homeland security (or maybe its USCIS) will investigate us, fingerprint us, check our records, and (hopefully) give us approval. We need birth and marriage certificates to do this. My birth certificate is the same one I've used for everything so far. It is actually the one my mom requested a month after I was born. That piece of paper is nearly 28 years old! Needless to say, that after presenting it countless times to sign up for sports, to apply for passports, to register for college, and to obtain a marriage license, the embossed seal is hardly there at all. Worn flat with use and time, I guess. Homeland security needs a copy with the seal intact, which means I'm ordering a new copy. Thank goodness everyone in the Taiwan process just needs good copies. Some countries request originals of all documents. Timely and expensive. This expedited official "raised seal" copy of my birth record will cost roughly 70 dollars. $17 for the State of California, $19.99 for the vital records company that has a contract with California to provide speedier service, $30 for the Fed-Ex shipment. Due to budget constraints, and the falsifying of identities, the State of California is a difficult place to obtain records from. Their wait times are longer (less employees due to the budget problems) and they require a notarized sworn statement assuring that I am the person listed on the certificate. If I went the snail mail route, and requested the record myself directly through the State of California I could get the price down to $17, but I would have to allow SIX MONTHS for delivery. No joke.

Tomorrow, I plan to go to Kinko's and use their Notary Public (not Note of Republic, which I used to think it was as a child) and also have them fax the application to Express Vital Records. Hopefully, I'll get my proof of birth in 5-8 business days. Not six months.

And while we gather these documents/records for the homestudy agency and the I600A, we will simultaneously gather/fill out similar (if not the same) documents for our adoption agency that will work with Taiwan to place us with a child. The set of documents/photographs that is gathered to directly send to Taiwan is called our dossier. Once the dossier is complete, we will be officially waiting for a referral.

Here's a summary of the process to adopt from Taiwan:
1. decide to adopt (done! June 2006)
2. homestudy (begun Feb. 2007)
3. file I600A with US government
4. gather all documents for dossier and officially apply to placing agency's program with Taiwan (once officially approved by Taiwan, we'll be on the waiting list for a child)
5. wait for referral of a child (estimated to take approx. 9-12 months from time of approval by Taiwan)
6. wait for Taiwan court process to declare us parents (3-6 months)
7. travel to Taiwan for Gotcha Day! (in country stay of 5-7 days)

More than likely, we are looking at 18 months- 2 years from this point until we have our newest daughter home with us.

Monday, February 12, 2007

Ha Burfdaay to yew!

This morning, out of nowhere, Lael was singing the Happy Birthday song. Chunks of the song were missing, and some words were slurry, but she had it down enough that I knew exactly what she *meant* to say. Very sweet.

Well, it made me think about all that we missed during the past 2 1/2 months of the House Saga. It's not the first time I've thought about it, but it still makes me a bit sad. I'm sure I'll get over it soon.

We saw the new house for the first time on Thanksgiving weekend. My dad and Colin and his girlfriend, Tristen, were here for the holiday and came with us on the little house shopping excursion. (which I'm quite glad for, actually, because now my Daddy and my brother have seen our new place- before it was our place, even) But, all of that means that we have been crazy since then! Since Thanksgiving, we have been furiously primping in preparation for potential buyers (touch up paint, steaming carpets, organizing, fixing this, patching that, and endless tidying and straightening), then there was the packing, and the fixing of things after the buyer's inspection, and then the moving and the unpacking, and the fixing around here.

I think those closest to us understand, and I hope there are no hurt feelings, but we've missed some stuff. Christmas and New Years whizzed by without much reflection or preparation apart from the actual days spent in Texas. We still have a few Christmas gifts we haven't given!

Then there are birthdays. Kris, Travis, Becky, Angie, Luke, Halle, Paul, the whole Bonham clan: Shane and Erika and little Ethan, Jackson, and.... our not-so-baby Lael.

Our youngest is TWO and we barely got to celebrate. We had a few friends over, bought a cake, opened a few gifts, and then had to shoo everyone away because the house was going to be shown and we needed to skidaddle (is that how you spell that word?). Like a drive-by birthday. It was all the time and energy we had during that time, and I'm just glad that she wasn't old enough to feel slighted. Ha Burfdaay to yew, Lael. Ha Burfdaay to yew.

Friday, February 09, 2007

Am I wrong?

I thought the term was a "chest of drawers" when talking about a dresser. We need a new upright dresser for the boys due to the different room layout (they were previously using a long, short dresser). So, I'm checking out new furniture and also looking for hidden gems amongst the used furniture on craigslist. With the "for sale" listings, I found a "wanted" listing:

Looking for a dresser in good shape, not a chesterdrawers but a dresser

Chesterdrawers, huh? :)

I've been browsing overstock.com, amazon, ebay, craigslist and various other sites. We have a lot of purchases we want to price out for this house to determine when things will get done. Over time we'll replace all of the faucets and all of the light fixtures, I'm pretty sure. There is a whole heap of shiny gold/brass in this place and it just isn't "me". If there is anyone who'd like some gold/brass freebies....come and get 'em! Switch/outlet plates and knobs, too.

So far, we've: changed out the shower fixtures in our bathroom, replaced our ceiling fan, swapped out the master bedroom switch with a Lutron dimmer/ fan speed control, had an electrician out to fix some "dead" outlets (yay home warranty!), bought a new stainless steel dishwasher, had the wobbly banister temporarily stabilized (the more cosmetic/permanent fix to come), got estimates for a number of jobs around here, and installed new oil-rubbed bronze knobs/locks on all exterior doors (for safety and the convenience of having them all keyed the same- although they look great, too). Additionally, we have cleaned the house top to bottom and done a decent job of unpacking for being here only a week. A week? Gosh, time flies!

Pictures. I'm sure you want pictures. I haven't got anything apart from some hasty shots I took on our second showing of the house before we'd moved in (Dec. 2006). Terrible low light shots, but its something, right? None of the downstairs, but here is the preview of the living/dining/kitchen space. Very open floor plan.

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Happy Home

We're in the new house. Completely exhausted. Every minute devoted to restoring order through unpacking and cleaning. I'd post more, but you understand, surely. Pictures and details to come. We are so blessed.

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

So you want my autograph?

I have signed my name waaaaay too many times today. In what is surely a miracle of God, we have closed on both houses today- the one we're selling and the one we're buying. And for a brief period when we had sold but had not yet bought...WE WERE HOMELESS. Homeless for a good 20 minutes, I tell you.

We now have the actual act of moving to accomplish, and cleaning, and unpacking. But, to us, the hardest part is over. The stress of negotiation and contracts and deals and money and haggling and inspectors- OVER!

Now I'm left with a weird, strange feeling. Of excitement for new things, but sadness over the old. There is a shift, and I can sense that we are part of a new era. One where God has amazing things in store that I'm not even aware of yet. So, its good. And, still, the change brings a bit of pain. Leaving comfort, embarking on new challenges and adventures.

We went by the new house and walked around, talked of its potential and made mental To Do lists. I want it to be "home" with the snap of my fingers. To smell like us, to have that warm feeling like we like, to have the colors and decorating the way we like. But that is going to have to come with some time and inspiration, and a good deal of work. That's a bit tough. We're a bit spoiled.

Before leaving, our new neighbors that we know from church invited us over and we chatted a bit while the kids played. So nice. So relaxing. What a great neighborhood.

Its all going to be just perfect.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Words Escape Me

Yes, she's two. And I would agree that there is very little for a two year old to do when the house is being packed up (toys included) and Mom has little attention to give. I've tried to include her in the process ("Thank you for bringing me the tape!" "Do you want to help me crumple newspaper? Good job, Lael!") but it doesn't seem to keep her occupied enough. We are, afterall, talking about our Little Destructo. Ever since we put the house on the market, she has improved her game. Met the challenge. Right when we needed the house cleaner than its ever been, she matched it with an enthusiasm for mess not seen before.

The most recent mess I caught on film is a good example of a Small Sized Everyday Mess (SSEM). It's the kind that you shrug your shoulders at, maybe with a concealed giggle, and correct with a Time Out... then move on. These small sized everyday messes happen *at least* once a day. In fact, I've grown so used to them that I can move past them with greater calm than I used to. Some more examples of SSEMs from the past week: squirting the contents of her pink Princess toothpaste all over the bathroom counter and toilet lid, pouring a full cup of water in the carpet, emptying drawers full of clean and folded laundry onto the floor, and (as pictured) climbing the shelves of the pantry for a ripe avocado and tearing it open with her bare hands to eat (I am proud of her love for avocados- she is definitely my daughter!).

So, then, you may ask, "What is a Medium Sized Mess?" I consider MSMs to be the ones that take longer to clean up, and leave some reminder that they happened. Now, whether that reminder is a residue, stain, dent or just a painful flashback depends on the MSM. Examples are potty accidents, a broken mug, or Grant's homework getting colored on with dry-erase marker (yep, examples are just from this week).

But, wait, there's more. As the title of this post implies, there are those messes that I don't just shrug off, and ones that cause more than a little bit of heartache. They are the sort that induce a bit of crying and that horrible empty, sick, knot in one's stomach. These messes cause severe damage or take so incredibly long to clean up that it hardly seems fair to be The Adult who must deal with it. Should they be called DOAM (Doozie of a Mess), Master of all Messes (MOAM)?...I'll take suggestions on an appropriate name. Again, examples are from this past week- maybe two (What a busy little girl we have, don't we?): smearing greasy cocoa butter to cover her shirt and face and our upholstered ottoman, and scribbling with a Sharpie all over Eric's laptop screen.

The ottoman is still not funny, it hasn't come out yet. But, the Sharpie incident is now humorous because the damage (thank God) has been fixed. Eric has one of those Tablet PCs for work, and Lael must have seen him write on it with the stylus and thought she'd have a go. Eric had just left to the store when I got an alert on my MacBook in the kitchen that Eric had "just logged in" to Microsoft Messenger. Ummm. Huh. I was betting that he could probably do that from his cell phone, but why would he while he was driving? Oh no! And, there, upstairs was the little princess in the act of a [fill in acronym here]! A panicked call to Gateway, some sweat and tears, and 45 minutes later the screen was clear. Should you ever need to know (and I hope you never do)... Q-tips and rubbing alcohol and a very gentle touch. Tip of the day, my friends. :-)

Friday, January 26, 2007

Move Details

*picture has nothing to do with the post- but aren't they cute?*

For those who have been fortunate enough to remain out of the loop regarding our move, you've missed a lot of drama, but also some amazing testaments to God's provision.

I do have packing to do, but I am going to carve out this moment to drink a warm cup of coffee and briefly re-hash the details of our move so far.

1. We had decided not to move after seriously considering it in Summer 2006.
2. Knowing full well that we had put moving on hold, Amy suggested we take a look at a house.
3. Casually mentioned house, turned into us viewing said house on Thanksgiving weekend with my Dad, Colin, and Tristen in tow.
4. Suggested house was "okay". More money for less square footage. Smaller yard (though fenced) Needs work to make it reflect our taste. *Sigh*, kinda felt like we'd be giving up a lot.
5. Searched a bit more in the same area and discovered that Amy's Suggested House was actually quite a gem in an expensive market: park directly adjacent to the subdivision, near shopping and church, charming historic district, certain-to-climb house values, highly praised public schools
6. Went back for a second showing, and decided to jump on it
7.While still a great value, the house was a tad overpriced considering the neighborhood's per squar foot average price. We figured if God's hand was in it, the seller would accept our lower offer. And would also accept our contingency.
8. She did.
9. We put our house on the market
10. LOTS of showings for a month, but no offers. We were very tired of keeping the house perfect and scurrying away almost every day to allow strangers through our home.
11. Came back from Christmas vacation resolved to buy the new house even if ours didn't sell since the seller would not extend our contract. We felt that God had dropped the house in our lap and that He would see to the details.
12. The day after deciding we would assume the risk of having two mortgages, an offer came our way- and they wanted to close quickly! Praise the Lord.
13. A misunderstanding with our contract, some finicky buyers (with a long list of To Do's worthy of its own post), and a very tight schedule make for an amazingly stressful and busy two weeks.

BUT

God is good. It will all work out and will be behind us VERY SOON. (And, I think Eric and I will walk out of this feeling strengthened, and ready for anything)

Monday, we close on our new house. Wednesday, we close on our current house. Friday, the movers come. So, in one week we will be on a new side of town!

Thursday, January 25, 2007

I tried, I can't stay away!

Its been almost a year since I've used Blogger. As much as I love my MacBook and the iWeb program, Blogger just has a better set-up for blogging. Easier. And now, its improved. So, here I am.

Hopefully, when we have the time to work out iWeb, I will make my blog page current with Blogger, and change the Shop, Adoption page, and anything else using iWeb- which is certainly "prettier".

A lot has been going on. We are moving. And, um, we are moving. (When you are moving, is there anything that is on your mind more?) It has been all consuming around here. From dealing with contracts, and trying to keep the house in "showing" condition, to packing, and dealing with contracts AGAIN. We think it is all going to happen next week. Thank God. I'll send and e-mail out to everyone with the new address once we are finally in the new house.

In amongst all the moving, we made our way to Texas for Christmas and New Years. I'll have to gather some pictures and post them. Hmmm...maybe I'll try one now:

Yay! It worked.

But, really, there is too much to sum up, I'll have to just pick up and move forward. I like having my blog voice back- the absence was no fun.

Thursday, March 09, 2006

www.fadely.net

Please change your bookmarks. I'm now blogging over at our own site: www.fadely.net

This site will remain indefinately, but nothing new will be going on here.

Monday, March 06, 2006

Friday, March 03, 2006

Round 'N' Round the...sink

Today became the second day this week that I cleaned broken glass out of the guest bathroom sink. Never before had I had to do this task but, let me assure you, I am becoming rather good at it. Wednesday, it was Rounder's fish bowl that Dean found interesting while he was supposed to be taking a nap and today it was me replacing lightbulbs in the vanity lighting above the mirror. A few things are really great about this:
-the glass was contained
-there is no worry about stepping on glass while you're cleaning it up
-in the fish bowl incident, the fall of the bowl pushed the sink stopper down which trapped the water in the sink and, therefore, kept our little Rounder alive (since that was only Day 2 with our family, I bet Rounder is a little worried for his future)
-I only broke the old lightbulb, not the new one
-no one was hurt
-I got to see the inside of a Reveal bulb (the blue hue is actually created by a powder coating on the inside of the bulb and wipes off like chalk)
-no one was hurt

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Update post

- Shane and Erika and little Ethan were here this weekend. We drove around downtown, stopped at the Parthenon in Centennial Park, ate at Panera in Green Hills, ordered Famous Dave's, played Uno, walked around Gaylord Opryland, sipped coffee, and had an otherwise lovely time. We hope they find excuse to visit us again some time.

-Lael had battled a yucky stomach virus since Saturday night and appears to be nearly out of the woods. I miss my normal, happy girl.

-I worked in the nursery this Sunday at churh during the 8:45 service, but rushed home to be with Lael and Eric instead of also going to second service to hear the sermon. That's the second time in two weeks I've missed attending service. Next week- I'm there!

-Thursday, I went to the zoo with LaDonna and her three kids to take advantage of the amazing non-winter weather. I actually got a sunburn. We rode the new carousel and played for a long time on the "largest community-built playground of its kind in the country"- the Jungle Gym. The kids are always begging to go in there, and I am always hesitant because it is really easy to get separated and much of the equipment is too advanced for Dean, leaving him frustrated. They did get separated, and Dean did get frustrated but in the end it worked alright.

-Amy hosted the sewing party this past week, and it was nice to see everyone. Only at the last minute did I know i would be able to attend, so it was a real treat. I know Travis was happy I showed up. The food was great and I got a bit of knitting in while we watched the women's free skate in the background. I heart Sasha Cohen, whom many of us Gilmore Girls geeks agree looks similar to "Rory".

-I didn't medal in the Knitting Olympics. In fact, I still have a good deal more to do before the sweater is complete. But, if nothing else, it kick started my drive on a project I've become rather bored with. The remaining sleeve is now almost finished.

- the Knitty surprise is up. I think Starsky is a knockout.

-I quit nursing Lael two weeks ago, and find that my weight has crept up by a pound even though I have been excercising more and eating less junk. Hrm. My skin is also out of control. Crazy girl hormones.

-Eric got a trial of Adobe Photoshop Elements for me, and I haven't tried it yet, but I am excited by the photo potential.

-For the first time, after getting some of Heather's prints in the mail and being impressed, I used Walgreens to print some of our digital pictures. Not happy. The prints that came out are fine, but I ordered a "family pack" of one shot and the 4x6s and 5x7s were fine but the 8x10 came out with a head cropped off. I called to see what could be done, and the Walgreens employee said, "that's just the way the computer does it". I was baffled. After further pressing, she said they would redo it if I came in and that they "probably wouldn't" charge me. Probably? I hear that Wolf Camera on West End is one of the most knowledgable, professional photo shops in Nashville. I was already planning on trying Wolf next, now I'm certain. Maybe I'm just too nitpicky- I want helpful staff and great prints.

-We got a new fish and let Dean name it: Rounder. "Cause he goes round 'n' round".

Thursday, February 23, 2006

Little Bro


Everyone needs to give a big welcome into blogland to my brother, Colin. He started a blog this week with much resistance. Plans are for it to be a photoblog and I'm looking forward seeing more of him.

Also, send out big congratulations to him- he has been accepted for transfer to SDSU in the fall and found out this weekend. I am so proud of him! I love you, Colin.

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Going Green

To some of you, this is going to make Nashville look extremely backwards. But, our neighborhood has no curbside recycling. Parts of the Metro Nashville city do, but we are actually part of suburban city within the Nashville county that is not included in Curby, as it's called. And when we first moved to Tennessee, we were over the line in Sumner county where there was, again, no city effort at recycling.

Having grown up in the very earth-minded state of California, I was shocked when we first relocated. "You mean, I just toss this can right into the garbage...this perfectly recyclable tin can? Gulp. Okay, I think I can do it.... Are you sure?"

Many of you don't know, but in middle school and a part of high school during that prime "finding your identity" time, I was very into Earth and recycling and saving the animals. I subscribed to E magazine, and had Greenpeace stickers on my folders. I honestly couldn't tell you much about Greenpeace, or plenty of environmentalist issues, but I felt like I could get into something greater than myself. And I did. I became a Christian in the tenth grade. Along side that I became a bit more focused on normal American high school life- grades, friends, sports and a boyfriend. Our house still did the recycling thing, because it is a way of life, but it was no longer about me being an "environmentalist".

As the years passed, and I moved, and married, and became a bit more interested in conservative politics, the earth-loving crowd became the "tree huggers". Even though most of their motives are good I have disliked the way many of the animal rights, recycling, earth preserving groups put all of their causes above PEOPLE. And as a Christian, I am all about people. There needs to be a balance. But I also feel this pull to take care of the things God has given us, because we should be responsible with what we are given. The common Christian term is that we are to be "good stewards". So, if you can just as easily toss a plastic bottle in a bin for recycling, as you can toss it in the garbage- why not? If you can keep things from going to a landfill- why not?

As of last week, even though I have to haul my own stuff to a drop off location, we are recycling our paper, plastic, glass, and metal. Before, we were filling a large kitchen garbage bag a day. Last week, we made it six days before that trash can was filled- and much of that was kitchen scraps. So, now I've been looking into making a compost pile in the garden to use our green waste. I'm not a gardener, so I don't know what I'll do with the rich black soil, but it seems silly to wrap up biodegradable waste in plastic bags and bury it beneath the earth where it can't be used.

This is the little system we have on the floor of our pantry. I've got paper goods in a pile, and bottles, jars, cans etc. in the blue tub. I can't believe this seems "new" to us, but our brains have to be retrained. I've taped a sign to the top of the trash lid to remind us what can go to the bin and Grant loves checking the bottoms of plastic bottles for the recycling code in the triangle since we can't take some plastics.

Some great compost info is here. One of the most economical options is here, while the tumblers have their advantages, but are significantly higher in price. My grandma, a gardener, has been composting for as long as I can remember, and she just has some wooden posts to frame a large wire (maybe chickenwire?) enclosure. Of course, with her, not everything goes in because she tosses a lot of scraps to the birds, foxes, and other critters. :-)

Monday, February 20, 2006

"Bad weather in Dallas? Really?

You don't say."

While on the phone yesterday with Eric's parents, they asked if I'd seen the news about the bad weather in Dallas. It was of interest because Tim and Angie live there, but it was a sore subject for me because the bad weather in Dallas caused a horrible mess for us this weekend.

Shane and Erika and Ethan were scheduled to fly into Nashville Saturday evening around 4:30pm, spend the night, and then leave in the morning to drive to Knoxville to visit her brother and his wife for the week before heading back to Nashville for some beard grower's fun and hanging out with us. The flight was continuously cancelled or delayed and they didn't land in Nashville until 2:15am on Sunday. Ethan, it sounds, was a very good baby considering the crazy day he'd had. Anyway, we didn't get settled into bed until 3am and I think Erika and Ethan didn't fall asleep until 4am. Whew.

Sunday morning we lounged around- letting the kids play, eating crepes, and talking a bunch. I can't wait until we get them back next weekend!

Valentine's Part III

Friday night, Eric and I had our official Valentine's Day date. Thanks are due Kris and Mary for watching the kids and enduring Lael's fussy behaviour.

We had a most amazing time. Dinner at Stoney River. The theme for me was lobster! Tempura lobster tail apetizer with lobster bisque and mozarella tomato salad (the tobacco onion garnish was soooo good) for an entree. It is only fitting that this former vegetarian should fall in love with one of the most expensive meat choices out there. Bring on the lobster! Eric enjoyed the Cowboy bone-in ribeye. The priority seating (not a reservation) worked nicely; we had to wait about 30 minutes. Lunch the next day was leftovers. Yum. My husband looked most handsome all evening and we reflected on all the years we've shared. God has been so good to us.

Afterward we walked around the mall while Eric, unfortunately, had to address a work situation over the phone. It could have been worse. The end of the date included a stop by Starbucks and CompUSA for my iBook AppleCare coverage. Really, you'd think CompUSA isn't all that romantic, but trust me, it was wonderful to walk hand in hand with my sweetie WITHOUT THE KIDS.

And can I just say, one more time, that the man I married is a sight I still love? We were a handsome pair that night. It helped that my hair was cooperating and I was wearing a new sweater in one of my favorite colors (brown).

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Valentine's Day Part II

There will also be a part III, as Eric and I haven't actually gone on our date yet. But, he's already given me my gift. It's so funny, because I was just telling a friend on the phone the other day that we don't really do extravegant gifts for each other on Valentine's Day but that we usually go on a date and enjoy being with each other. I am completely happy with that- in fact, I wouldn't wish for more!- but this year, Eric threw me for a loop.

I am typing this from my very own new iBook!!!!

Eeek! It's very cute and new and I can't wait to get to know it better. This whole "switching to Mac" thing is very complete now. Eric sold the PC to someone at work and the iMac is now upstairs in the office running as the main machine. I normally have a used laptop from Eric's work in the kitchen as my computer, and happily so. But, the thoughtful sweet part was that he told me I should have something better than the cast-offs from the office to "be creative" with. Writing, photos, movies. Who knows? All I know is I have a new tool and that my husband is my enabler. :-)

And I must say, I think he's excited that I'm so excited about a "gadget". Hee.

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Regarding Love

16 By this we know love, because He laid down His life for us. And we also ought to lay down our lives for the brethren. 17 But whoever has this world’s goods, and sees his brother in need, and shuts up his heart from him, how does the love of God abide in him?
18 My little children, let us not love in word or in tongue, but in deed and in truth. 19 And by this we know that we are of the truth, and shall assure our hearts before Him. 20 For if our heart condemns us, God is greater than our heart, and knows all things. 21 Beloved, if our heart does not condemn us, we have confidence toward God. 22 And whatever we ask we receive from Him, because we keep His commandments and do those things that are pleasing in His sight. 23 And this is His commandment: that we should believe on the name of His Son Jesus Christ and love one another, as He gave us commandment.

1 John 3:16-23 via BibleGateway

Happy Valentine's Day!!! May you abound in love while abiding in Him.

Monday, February 13, 2006

Knitting Olympics

Ms. Harlot,

Congratulations on the overwhelming success of Knitters Without Borders, your books, and your fame throughout blogland. You obviously have influence and use it wisely. And, you’ve done it again with this “Knitting Olympics”!

With this fun banding together of common craft individuals you’d nearly done it. You nearly drew me in. I mean, I love the Olympics. I love knitting. Why wouldn’t I be on board? I even like a challenge.

But this whole thing is just going to have to happen without me. You don’t know the two Spidermen that weave webs with my yarn. You don’t know about Tiny Walking Girl that grabs the row counter and runs as fast as her toddling legs will take her so that she can clench the bitty thing in her hands for hours because it is Just Her Size. You don’t know that running this house and getting a shower every day is about all the challenge I can handle and that I’m lucky I ever get to knit, let alone with a 16 day deadline.

I think all the buttons and teams everyone is coming up with are really cute, really. And the fact that I click on knitting blogs and all anyone writes about are the Knitting Olympics is inspiring. And the whole reference to there being more knitters in the Knitting Olympics than athletes in the actual Olympics makes me want to jump in all the more to kick the total over 4,000.

But, I never officially signed up. And I have tons of things to do. And teams are already assembled. I mean, I can watch the Olympics on TV and still knit; I don’t have to be an Olympian. Right?

Right?















Oh, just sign me up already.

Sincerely,
Tisra

That's me. Last minute olympian. Kinda like Emily Hughes. During the opening ceremonies I re-started on my Ribbi Cardi from eons ago. As the country names were highlighted and the cute sign carriers in their Alps skirts pranced around the stadium, I knitted and purled with the thousands of others across the globe. My challenge to myself is to finish the cardigan before the end of the olympics. I have one more sleeve, a button band, a collar, and seaming it all together. We'll see.

I love Number 10

Ten Top Trivia Tips about Tisra!

  1. In Ancient Egypt, people wore glittery eyeshadow made from the crushed shells of tisra.
  2. Tisra cannot swim!
  3. Tisra can grow up to three feet in a 24 hour period.
  4. Tisra will often glow under UV light.
  5. It is bad luck to walk under tisra.
  6. In the kingdom of Bhutan, all citizens officially become tisra on New Year's Day.
  7. Carnivorous animals will not eat another animal that has been hit by tisra.
  8. If you break tisra, you will get seven years of bad luck!
  9. An average beaver can cut down tisra every year.
  10. Tisra has only one weakness - the colour yellow.
I am interested in - do tell me about

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Finally, at 14 months old!

We've been tinking with the new Mac and putting the digital photo library into iPhoto, which is different in many ways from Picasa. The point being, I haven't yet got it all figured out and, therefore, haven't dumped new pictures into the computer. What's a post without a picture? So I haven't posted.

But, here's a short update for now:

- LAEL IS OFFICIALLY WALKING! She spent over a month walking around here and there and sometimes for hours, but never fully abandoned the crawl until Friday (definately Saturday). We have a toddler now. Watch out world- "Party Girl" is on the loose!

It seems like I had much more to update on, but it all seems minor when compared to my baby girl WALKING. Hee. I'm giddy about it...she's so darn cute with her "pigtails" and the clumsy walk. Now she's got to get in the habit of wearing shoes for longer than 3 seconds!

Monday, February 06, 2006

Girlfriends

Heather came to visit, as expected. She arrived Wednesday afternoon and left Friday afternoon. Quick, but good. Just as I had suspected, we talked endlessly. Some things silly, and others quite meaningful. We hit the gym twice, enjoyed lunch at Phat Bites (in spite of three restless kids and no highchair), made a trip to Threaded Bliss, ate dessert at the new Cheesecake Factory (thanks Heather!) and stayed up entirely too late.

I taught her how to knit (Cascade 220 in a lovely green), and hopefully she'll have a scarf the next time I see her!



Sunday, February 05, 2006

iMac


This is the computer's view of Eric and I, as taken by the cute little black square at the top of our monitor. We've done it. We switched to a Mac. I've hardly played with it, as Eric has been putting all our old information into it, but the machine is just so darn cute. I love that form and function play together so nicely. A few years ago, we test ran a G4 (I think) and liked everything but the price. This week, Eric tested out an open box buy that was fully returnable within seven days and we decided it was worth getting. We'll return the open box buy (as it wasn't the model we exactly wanted) but yesterday went to the Apple store at The Mall at Green Hills and picked up the keeper. They gave us a home school discount (love that!) on the machine as well as the AppleCare- totaling $150 saved. Also got a free printer/ scanner/ copier (after rebate). So, we have a 10 month old Dell machine if anyone is interested. And a printer. And a scanner. All you people always asking my computer-smart husband what they should get for their home PC might want to inquire. :-)

Saturday, February 04, 2006

There are still so many sweet moments that flash through my memory about our recent trip, especially since Eric has begun working on his video editing for The Video of our trip. It's gonna be good. Anyway, here is a sweet shot of Grandma and I knitting away. Since my renewed knitting interest a year and a half ago, I hadn't knit with her. So this was relaly special to us both and we snapped some pics and took some video. Let it be said that Grandma's knitting needs to be viewed in slow motion...she is just that fast! But I guess that's what happens when you've been doing it for over 50 years. I can't gush about how much I love that woman. Isn't she beautiful?! I hope I look that graceful and elegant years from now. Oh. And do you remember the shoulder warmer I had published at chiagu.com? I gave the original garment to her as a parting gift.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

Visitors

Yay! Heather is coming to visit for a few days and will fly in this afternoon. We haven't had this much time together in over a year- I want to say it was when Dean was born. I imagine my throat will be sore from all the gabbing.

And then, in a few weeks, Shane and Erika and Ethan are coming to visit. It will be their first time in Tennessee; we can't wait to show them around and introduce them to a thing called "winter". Californians are such wimps. :-)

I love company.

Friday, January 27, 2006

Family. That is the part that really stands out about this trip. We never made it to Wales as we had planned, instead choosing to spend time with everyone a bit more. I saw both of my aunts and my only cousin on my dad's side. Visited with Grandma and Eric. Family dinners. Playing "Nap" in the evenings and laughing over Grandma getting low on pennies to have "just a look" at the card in the middle. Enjoying our own little family and feeling full of blessings. Amazing. (pictured here: Eric Blanks, Jacquie, Steve, my Eric, me (Lael on lap), Grandma, Katheryn, Dean, Grant)

My cousin Katheryn, age 9, and Lael.

Family dinner at Jacquie and Steve's house

Grandma and Lael

The traditional "path" photo on Grandma's newly redone path in the back garden. It hardly seemed right that is wasn't warped and mossy!

Greatgrandad teaching Grant how to play "Dots", a game that I remember him teaching me as a child.

The five of us in front of an old church in Dover.

Four generations of girls: Grandma Joyce, my dad's older sister Carole, me, and my daughter Lael.

Wednesday, January 25, 2006


Tower Bridge, taken by a stranger after Jacquie and Steve departed early to get my cousin Katheryn from school. It just dawned on me that I think I've never been across that actual bridge. Hmm.

Whenever we are in London, it is a tradition (since I was a kid) to climb up onto the lion statues and take a photo. Last time, Grant was too chicken so we stood below and in front, but this time we got the full family up there and had Jacquie and Steve snap pics! We got some of Jacquie and Steve with the kids, too, because she said she'd never climbed up there before. We simply can't have that! "Better get up there", I told her. :-)

Overlooking the Thames and greater London.

Trafalgar Square with one of the lions and Nelson's column.

Uncle Steve, Aunt Jaquie, and Dean waiting for the train from Ewell West to Waterloo.

water droplets on the glass canopy above the people in line for the London Eye.

This visit, we finally made it on the London Eye. Out of our entire stay, it was one of only two perfectly clear days- making it ideal for a trip around the "world's largest observation wheel". Yes, that's House of Parliament and Big Ben in the background...we saw it all from an amazing height. Beautiful and fun to do at least once. In 2004, when we went to England, the lines were hours long and we abandoned the mission. This time, on a Friday morning, we got right in there. The rest of the day in London was spent walking around with my aunt and uncle and snapping plenty of tourist-y shots with the kids. Trafalgar Square, Tower Bridge, Tower of London. Uncle Steve used to be a policeman in London, so his knowledge of the city is an added bonus for a daytrip- like having your own private tour guide!

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

All Clear!

We are home from London, having returned last night after an extremely long day of travel with three kids.

I woke up this morning at 4:45 a.m. and called my grandma to let her know we arrived safely. Yesterday, she was supposed to meet with her doctor and finalize arrangements for 6 weeks of daily radiation therapy for her colon cancer to begin today. Instead, the physician revealed that her CT scan was very good and she is "all clear", needing only to report for a check-up in six months time. Thank you, God!

Our trip was great, made even better by the wonderful news today. More to follow after bags are unloaded, laundry is complete and groceries are acquired.

Wednesday, January 11, 2006


New Hair (again). I got my hair cut last week, and thought it would be cute even shorter. So I called Barbara back up and told her what I was thinking and she "ammended" the cut last night in her garage. I'm glad my stylist lives right across the street...that's service! This photo is before make-up, and after sleeping on it...but I still think it's cute. When I went last night to give her an example of how short, and the overall look- I brought a DVD cover of Julia Stiles. I'm pleased.

Tuesday, January 10, 2006


Happy Birthday, Angela!


Today is my sister-in-law's birthday. Angie, have a great day!

Last month before Christmas, I knit her a neck warmer and snapped some shots before popping it in the mail. Here are my project notes, which I hope to start keeping for each thing I create to track my progress. We'll see, but I think it could be great for not only knitting, but sewing, cooking, and art.

Project Notes: Flora, December 2005

Pattern: Flora from Knitty.com Fall 2005 issue
Yarn: 1 skein (with some remaining) Joann Sensations Dolcetto (54% wool, 24% nylon, 22% cotton), lavender.
Needles: US 10 straights

Yarn impression: I picked up and touched this fluffy goodness a few times when passing through the yarn section at Joann, but had no need for it. When I finally decided to knit up Flora for my sister-in-law, it looked like it would be perfect. I was right- gauge was spot on for the yarns recommended in the pattern. The single ply yarn was as airy, buttery, and warm as I’d hoped it would be and looked great even after a quick hand wash and block. I was a bit scared that I’d ruined it in the wash because it squished down to nearly nothing (all that air!) in the water, but it dried perfectly. Would definitely use it again.

Pattern: Couldn’t be easier! This was a very fast knit. The only tricky part were the stamens on the flower- but the designer has a great tutorial on her website with photographs that made it suddenly *click* in my brain. A simple, beautiful neck warmer. I’d like to make one for myself.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

Bagel Lesson

During my breakfast the other day, a glob of cream cheese and boysenberries that had been balancing in the hole of the bagel dropped below to my lap after I inadvertently bit whatever portion of bagel it was being supported by.

And until laughter errupted, I had no idea Dean was watching. Even though he isn't even three yet, I felt embarrased and then slightly irritated at his rudeness. "You're not supposed to laugh at someone dropping food all over themselves. It isn't polite", I told him. He was giggling in a completely free manner, as though it was a spasm he had no abilty to supress. And, still laughing, he said, "It's funny!"

He was right. It was funny, and I was being too sensitive. His laughing had nothing to do with me; the simple act of cream cheese plopping on my blue plaid pajama pants was funny and worthy of a bit of laughter. And though I initially thought so, his laughter wasn't really impolite either. I'm all about proper and polite and good manners but remaining unruffled under all circumstances isn't always right. People, myself included, should roll with life a bit more- laughing at the silly stuff, not being easily offended or assuming its all about them. Because, if we stop laughing, or smiling, or clapping, or jumping, or crying, or dancing, or shouting because someone somewhere might possibly be hurt or bothered or take notice, than we cease to feel.

No wonder we are told to be like little children-in many ways they are better at more fully living the life we've been gifted.

Tuesday, January 03, 2006



Peekaboo!

the Dean man.

Kite flying with Mommy.

Grant, Percy Priest Dam

Gloriously windy, yesterday was the perfect day for kite flying. Of course, we realized this right after putting Lael down for a nap. She's a resilient kid, so we woke her and rushed out the door to the dam where we have seen people fly kites before. I'm really proud that of the fact that, with three kids, I think we got out the door spontaneously in less than ten minutes. Not just talk- we were ACTION! We got the kite in the air in mere seconds and lost it in less than a minute. Dean let go of the string and it escaped us, going on a journey into the trees and thorny brush off Bell Road. Two kind strangers helped Eric while I soothed a hysterical Dean. After retrieving our little biplane kite, we got about twenty minutes of fun, memories, and kite flying before being caught in a serious downpour. Oh, and Dean got the answer to his question, "Kite? What is kite?".