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Thursday, October 22, 2009
Seasons Change - Part 2
Recently I wrote a post on my personal blog titled Seasons Change. It centered around the fact that my kiddos are growing up. That as they do so, new opportunities become accessible. When I wrote it, I was focusing on their joy of riding bikes. How their new skill would enable me to renew my love of running as they would be able to accompany me and I would no longer be encumbered by the jogging stroller. Shortly after I posted however, a received a phone call that again made me realize that as one door closes, another door opens. We only need to be willing to recognize the opportunity. To be ready for new adventures.
As many of you know, I consider service learning to be a major component of our homeschooling. The past few years we have volunteered at the local natural history museum in a a variety of venues. Initially, we were Living History volunteers, portraying a homestead family in the high desert in 1880. We served in this role together for two years - but as Buddy grew, so did his adventurous spirit and he wasn't too fond of staying "on-site". Sweetie and I continued the following year but Buddy was disappointed that he was left out and Sweetie felt bad that he couldn't share in the joy. We thereby moved to the Naturalist Team.
In 2008, the museum had a special exhibit entitled The Healing Power of Plants. A team of volunteers was developed to lead a nature walk each day, introducing visitors to the natural flora and fauna of the high desert, highlighting their medicinal attributes. We were welcomed by the team lead (his daughter also homeschools) and we began to lead walks every Tuesday morning.
This past year, as interest increased, there were more then enough volunteers on the naturalist team to cover each day of the week and we thereby served as substitutes, covering the schedule when another team member was ill or had an obligation that prevented him/her from volunteering. This worked perfectly for us as each time we went, it was like a new adventure.
Prior to our talks, I would always spend a few minutes reviewing what was expected in regards to their behavior as well as pointing out what makes a good presentation (eye contact, projecting your voice, etc.). Recently, we had even begun to discuss famous people who were good speakers (Julius Caesar, Martin Luther King Jr., etc.). They were both becoming very comfortable and enjoyed sharing their knowledge of nature with the guests.
We led about 5 walks for adults all summer (in the beginning of summer, we led walks specifically for small children and did the walks right after storytime). Each time, the kids shared in presenting the information (see a video of their presentations here) and the visitors remarked on how well they did. The adults would interact with the kids, asking them questions about the plants. They'd share stories of their own experiences with nature. Not once was it expressed that the kids were a distraction. To me - it seemed as though their presence helped to enrich the walks... actually encouraging the adults to interact a little more with us (the guides) as opposed to blindly listening to me ramble off facts.
A few days after our last walk (the season was coming to a close and I knew we would not likely be called to substitute again this year), I received a phone call from the volunteer coordinator. She began to tell me how visitors had reported how wonderful my walk this past week was... how informative and educational it was for them. As she talked, I knew immediately where she was headed. "Though the walk was wonderful, it was at times, difficult to hear because of the children. We have to ask that you no longer bring the children to the museum when you come to volunteer." My heart sunk. I knew it.
I thereby proceeded to explain that this wouldn't be possible as we were a package deal. She suggested I volunteer when the children are in school. I pointed out that we homeschool and that this was a key component in our curriculum. "If I am not able to bring my children, I frankly, don't have an incentive to continue to volunteer at the museum." She expressed her disappointment in my decision and her hope that I might change my mind.
I honestly don't think my children have been disruptive. Between their 'talks' - they generally run ahead and observe the squirrels and chipmunks, poke around for insects, and explore the outdoor exhibits independently (tee pee, otter habitat, etc.) Occasionally, Buddy does make train noises, "Choo chooooo!" but he is always a fair distance ahead of us. He hasn't been any more talkative than the adults chattering amongst themselves. I am accustomed to a class of 30+ students socializing. I've always waited for everyone's attention before I begin to talk.
Granted, I understand where 'the museum' is coming from. What I don't understand is why they couldn't give us the opportunity to make a change. Perhaps, we could have come in and the volunteer coordinator could have explained what the visitor had expressed directly to the children and allow them an opportunity to make a change. Treat us - the children specifically - as you would any other volunteer... with respect.
In my 5 years volunteering at the museum, I have had many opportunities to observe how they treat their staff (laying off a number of employees stating it was for financial reasons and a few months later replacing them) and volunteers. There are over 200 volunteers and it is obvious that they feel we are expendable.
Surprisingly, I wasn't as disappointed that this door closed as I would have anticipated. Perhaps because it was due to my previous realization that seasons change. We are open to new opportunities now and look forward to what might be just around the corner.
As many of you know, I consider service learning to be a major component of our homeschooling. The past few years we have volunteered at the local natural history museum in a a variety of venues. Initially, we were Living History volunteers, portraying a homestead family in the high desert in 1880. We served in this role together for two years - but as Buddy grew, so did his adventurous spirit and he wasn't too fond of staying "on-site". Sweetie and I continued the following year but Buddy was disappointed that he was left out and Sweetie felt bad that he couldn't share in the joy. We thereby moved to the Naturalist Team.
In 2008, the museum had a special exhibit entitled The Healing Power of Plants. A team of volunteers was developed to lead a nature walk each day, introducing visitors to the natural flora and fauna of the high desert, highlighting their medicinal attributes. We were welcomed by the team lead (his daughter also homeschools) and we began to lead walks every Tuesday morning.This past year, as interest increased, there were more then enough volunteers on the naturalist team to cover each day of the week and we thereby served as substitutes, covering the schedule when another team member was ill or had an obligation that prevented him/her from volunteering. This worked perfectly for us as each time we went, it was like a new adventure.
Prior to our talks, I would always spend a few minutes reviewing what was expected in regards to their behavior as well as pointing out what makes a good presentation (eye contact, projecting your voice, etc.). Recently, we had even begun to discuss famous people who were good speakers (Julius Caesar, Martin Luther King Jr., etc.). They were both becoming very comfortable and enjoyed sharing their knowledge of nature with the guests.We led about 5 walks for adults all summer (in the beginning of summer, we led walks specifically for small children and did the walks right after storytime). Each time, the kids shared in presenting the information (see a video of their presentations here) and the visitors remarked on how well they did. The adults would interact with the kids, asking them questions about the plants. They'd share stories of their own experiences with nature. Not once was it expressed that the kids were a distraction. To me - it seemed as though their presence helped to enrich the walks... actually encouraging the adults to interact a little more with us (the guides) as opposed to blindly listening to me ramble off facts.
A few days after our last walk (the season was coming to a close and I knew we would not likely be called to substitute again this year), I received a phone call from the volunteer coordinator. She began to tell me how visitors had reported how wonderful my walk this past week was... how informative and educational it was for them. As she talked, I knew immediately where she was headed. "Though the walk was wonderful, it was at times, difficult to hear because of the children. We have to ask that you no longer bring the children to the museum when you come to volunteer." My heart sunk. I knew it.I thereby proceeded to explain that this wouldn't be possible as we were a package deal. She suggested I volunteer when the children are in school. I pointed out that we homeschool and that this was a key component in our curriculum. "If I am not able to bring my children, I frankly, don't have an incentive to continue to volunteer at the museum." She expressed her disappointment in my decision and her hope that I might change my mind.
I honestly don't think my children have been disruptive. Between their 'talks' - they generally run ahead and observe the squirrels and chipmunks, poke around for insects, and explore the outdoor exhibits independently (tee pee, otter habitat, etc.) Occasionally, Buddy does make train noises, "Choo chooooo!" but he is always a fair distance ahead of us. He hasn't been any more talkative than the adults chattering amongst themselves. I am accustomed to a class of 30+ students socializing. I've always waited for everyone's attention before I begin to talk.
Granted, I understand where 'the museum' is coming from. What I don't understand is why they couldn't give us the opportunity to make a change. Perhaps, we could have come in and the volunteer coordinator could have explained what the visitor had expressed directly to the children and allow them an opportunity to make a change. Treat us - the children specifically - as you would any other volunteer... with respect.
In my 5 years volunteering at the museum, I have had many opportunities to observe how they treat their staff (laying off a number of employees stating it was for financial reasons and a few months later replacing them) and volunteers. There are over 200 volunteers and it is obvious that they feel we are expendable.
Surprisingly, I wasn't as disappointed that this door closed as I would have anticipated. Perhaps because it was due to my previous realization that seasons change. We are open to new opportunities now and look forward to what might be just around the corner.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Seasons Change
One of my most profound realizations occurred about a year ago in a woman's study group. The focus of the group was to learn from one another - strategies for dealing with typical issues of parenting (quarrels between siblings, getting dressed and out the door without conflict, teens expressing their individuality, etc.) I don't recall the exact scenario that prompted the statement but what I do recall were the words of an older mom (her children are now in college). She said there are seasons to everything - even raising children. Her words really struck a note with me.
This summer, the kids in our neighborhood have seemingly transitioned from young toddlers holding mommy's hand and content with the occasional playdate to young adventurous young children seeking out playmates on their own. They'll head out the doors with their bike helmets and zoot about the in the cul-de-sac and the driveways of our neighbors. One by one, the training wheels have been coming off.
To celebrate their recent interest in cycling, DH and I were motivated to go for a run while the kiddos tagged along on their bike. For the first time - we didn't have to push them in the jogger or pull them in the trailer! Though the pace was quite slow - we managed to cover over 3 miles. All the while, I couldn't stop smiling. The season is changing yet again.
Before winter is upon us, I know that I will be able to go out for an easy or moderate run as the kiddos accompany me on their bikes. A training cycle is about to begin and how much more enjoyable it will be with my little buddies along side me.
To celebrate their recent interest in cycling, DH and I were motivated to go for a run while the kiddos tagged along on their bike. For the first time - we didn't have to push them in the jogger or pull them in the trailer! Though the pace was quite slow - we managed to cover over 3 miles. All the while, I couldn't stop smiling. The season is changing yet again.
Before winter is upon us, I know that I will be able to go out for an easy or moderate run as the kiddos accompany me on their bikes. A training cycle is about to begin and how much more enjoyable it will be with my little buddies along side me.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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Thursday, December 4, 2008
Maui 2008 :: 13 Highlights ~ Thursday Thirteen
I have a confession... we've actually been in Maui the past couple of weeks. Our trip had been planned since July but we wanted it to be a surprise for our friends. They originally asked us to join them in January when they booked their flights. At the time, airfare was too high for a family of 4 ... so we didn't expect to be able to go. We continued to watch prices all the while saying we wouldn't be able to go. In the early summer, prices were reasonable and we decided to bar-ticipate. Since we had been telling everyone all along that we wouldn't be able to go - we figured it would be a fun surprise. After all, "The best part of the vacation is planning the vacation!"
We even had their mom in on the planning and she continually bugged her boys for their flight itinerary - something they don't normally give her. As we were arriving in Maui several days before them, I took additional measures to throw them off. Blog posts were scheduled to publish in my absence.
Here are 13 highlights (in chronological order and identified in orange) from our tropical paradise vacation!
Thursday 20th ~ Whaler's Village & Lahaina
After a few hours at U'lua Beach, we spent a little time browsing the shops at Whaler's Village in Ka'anapali. DH and Sweetie purchased rash guards - Buddy and I couldn't find one we liked. DH and I then body surfed near Black Rock (Pu'u Keka'a) as the kids played in the sand. The waves were big and it was a blast!
As we walked back to our car, we observed a few geckos sunning themselves on the wall. Surprisingly, Buddy was fast enough to catch one! With Sweetie's sharp eyes and Buddy's quick reflexes - they make a dynamic critter hunting team.
We stopped in Lahaina for burgers at the Cool Cat Cafe (best burgers in Maui) and enjoyed watching the sunset from our table. I picked up a couple of Tshirts at Crazy Shirts, DH bought his first pair of Crocs and we returned to our condo in Kihei.
Friday 21st ~ Hana Road Trip
Surprisingly very little traffic - we felt as though we had the entire drive to ourselves. Beautiful drive, as always, but as I was trying to read aloud from Maui Revealed to share all the secrets, I started to get a little woozy. No more reading for me. "Sweetie, can you pull over so I can get out and breathe a little."
Our only day of drizzle so I went for a run along the beach. My Garmin must have somehow got turned on en route, however, because my battery was dead! I thereby don't know how far I ran but I'd guess about 4 miles based on time/perceived effort.
Upon my return, I was standing outside our lanai as I cooled down when I heard someone call my name. At first, I thought it was DH but when I looked in our suite, he wasn't present. I hear someone call out again and this time I look up to see, B! "Hey! You're not supposed to know we are here, yet!"
Later that evening, we met Bef, Bar & Kong at the airport - Buddy even held up a sign with Bef's name. They were so confused and surprised. The perfect surprise! :D
Sunday 23rd
We spend the morning on Palauea Beach. Everyone joins us for a short time - - snorkeling, body surfing, sand castles, tide pooling, & fut. Shortly after they leave, a sea turtle (honu) swims to shore and enjoys a meal in just 2-3 feet of water. Sweetie gets to snorkel along side him and get a close up view. Buddy prefers to observe from above.
Tuesday 25th ~ Santa Comes Early
I've always loved the designs of Mikel, a Hawaiian jewelry designer. When I saw this pendant advertised in a magazine, I fell for it immediately. It doesn't conjure up the typical beach or tropical image though Hawaii is famous for the brilliant shooting stars that illuminate the tropical nights. This particular design really spoke to me for several reasons - namely, when we started homeschooling a year ago, Sweetie named our school Twinkling Stars. To me, the 3 stars represent past, present and future as well as the 3 loves of my life.

Wednesday 26th ~
Panko Crusted Ahi Sashimi Sushi Roll
I enjoyed the meal so much that I ordered D.K. Kodama's (Chef/Owner) cookbook, Chronicles from Hawaii: Recipes from Sansei Seafood Restaurant.
Friday 28th
Most everyone went on a morning snorkel cruise - the kids and I opted to drive to the I'ao Valley where we explored the Heritage Park and Hawaii Nature Center. Both are enjoyable - but haven't been well maintained.
That evening, everyone enjoyed a fabulous dinner at Mama's Fish House near Pa'ia. What we didn't expect... another surprise. Bef & Bar treated everyone! "Merry Christmas, Loved Ones!" Curious about what I ordered and sampled...
Appetizers:
Sunday 30th ~ Whale Watch
After Nov 29th, the Pacific Whale Foundation guarantees whale sightings. We thereby took advantage of our long stay, to postpone this until after the 29th. We we confidant that we would see whales, though, as they had been sighted as early as Nov 3rd and were seen en route to Molokini during the snorkel cruise. We were not disappointed! In addition to multiple humback whales (kohola), a pod of bottlenose dophins (nai'a) escorted us back to the harbor. The trip was spectacular!
Monday 1st ~ Volunteer on Vacation
Since my Earthwatch expedition in 2001, I've always looked for other opportunities to get involved. The Pacific Whale Foundation's Volunteer on Vacation program was just what I was looking for - a chance to give back and learn something new about the ecology of the islands. There are many events to choose from - we chose to partner with the South Maui Volunteers on a weed pull, Hoaloha 'aina. We helped maintain a new oceanside trail, pick up litter and remove invasive species.
This beautiful coastal area is great for birdwatching and we were blessed with a chance to see a Wedge-tail Shearwater (ua’u kani) fledging that hadn't yet departed (he still had his downy juvenile feathers on much of his body) as an adult volunteer came across his burrow in a shrub we were removing. We immediately shut down that area and roped it off. This was a surprise as it was assumed all the birds had fledged.
Tuesday 2nd ~ Our Departure
On the day of our departure, we went to U'lua Beach for a remembrance snorkel/swim, but the surf was too strong so we opted for a little pool time instead. We then checked out, spent some time shopping in Wailea and Pa'ia. We enjoyed a fabulous pizza (half Kahlua Pork & half Veggie Pesto) at Flatbread Company in Pa'ia before we boarded.
We even had their mom in on the planning and she continually bugged her boys for their flight itinerary - something they don't normally give her. As we were arriving in Maui several days before them, I took additional measures to throw them off. Blog posts were scheduled to publish in my absence.
Here are 13 highlights (in chronological order and identified in orange) from our tropical paradise vacation!
Thursday 20th ~ Whaler's Village & Lahaina
After a few hours at U'lua Beach, we spent a little time browsing the shops at Whaler's Village in Ka'anapali. DH and Sweetie purchased rash guards - Buddy and I couldn't find one we liked. DH and I then body surfed near Black Rock (Pu'u Keka'a) as the kids played in the sand. The waves were big and it was a blast!
As we walked back to our car, we observed a few geckos sunning themselves on the wall. Surprisingly, Buddy was fast enough to catch one! With Sweetie's sharp eyes and Buddy's quick reflexes - they make a dynamic critter hunting team.
We stopped in Lahaina for burgers at the Cool Cat Cafe (best burgers in Maui) and enjoyed watching the sunset from our table. I picked up a couple of Tshirts at Crazy Shirts, DH bought his first pair of Crocs and we returned to our condo in Kihei.
Friday 21st ~ Hana Road Trip
Surprisingly very little traffic - we felt as though we had the entire drive to ourselves. Beautiful drive, as always, but as I was trying to read aloud from Maui Revealed to share all the secrets, I started to get a little woozy. No more reading for me. "Sweetie, can you pull over so I can get out and breathe a little."
- Black Sands Beach - We have the beach entirely to ourselves. We discover the remnants of a lobster shell, a jellyfish, and a spider guarding the entrance to a sea cave.
- Hamoa Beach - We contemplate boogie boarding but too rough, enjoy our packed lunch and proceed onward.
- Haleakala National Park - Sweetie becomes a Junior Park Ranger.
Our only day of drizzle so I went for a run along the beach. My Garmin must have somehow got turned on en route, however, because my battery was dead! I thereby don't know how far I ran but I'd guess about 4 miles based on time/perceived effort.
Upon my return, I was standing outside our lanai as I cooled down when I heard someone call my name. At first, I thought it was DH but when I looked in our suite, he wasn't present. I hear someone call out again and this time I look up to see, B! "Hey! You're not supposed to know we are here, yet!"
Later that evening, we met Bef, Bar & Kong at the airport - Buddy even held up a sign with Bef's name. They were so confused and surprised. The perfect surprise! :D
Sunday 23rd
We spend the morning on Palauea Beach. Everyone joins us for a short time - - snorkeling, body surfing, sand castles, tide pooling, & fut. Shortly after they leave, a sea turtle (honu) swims to shore and enjoys a meal in just 2-3 feet of water. Sweetie gets to snorkel along side him and get a close up view. Buddy prefers to observe from above.
Tuesday 25th ~ Santa Comes Early
I've always loved the designs of Mikel, a Hawaiian jewelry designer. When I saw this pendant advertised in a magazine, I fell for it immediately. It doesn't conjure up the typical beach or tropical image though Hawaii is famous for the brilliant shooting stars that illuminate the tropical nights. This particular design really spoke to me for several reasons - namely, when we started homeschooling a year ago, Sweetie named our school Twinkling Stars. To me, the 3 stars represent past, present and future as well as the 3 loves of my life.

Wednesday 26th ~
We spent the entire day at Po'olenalena Beach with everyone... returned to Condos in afternoon for naps. Enjoyed a delightful dinner at Sansei Sushi. Here's a peak at what I ordered:
Panko Crusted Ahi Sashimi Sushi RollFriday 28th
Most everyone went on a morning snorkel cruise - the kids and I opted to drive to the I'ao Valley where we explored the Heritage Park and Hawaii Nature Center. Both are enjoyable - but haven't been well maintained.
That evening, everyone enjoyed a fabulous dinner at Mama's Fish House near Pa'ia. What we didn't expect... another surprise. Bef & Bar treated everyone! "Merry Christmas, Loved Ones!" Curious about what I ordered and sampled...
Appetizers:
Kona Kampachi & Ahi in a Coconut
Lobster Guacamole
Kula Pumpkin & Lobster Soup
Lobster Guacamole
Kula Pumpkin & Lobster Soup
Main Courses:
Ahi, Onaga & MahiMahi sauteed in Panang Curry and Coconut Milk
Bouillabaisse
Sunday 30th ~ Whale Watch
After Nov 29th, the Pacific Whale Foundation guarantees whale sightings. We thereby took advantage of our long stay, to postpone this until after the 29th. We we confidant that we would see whales, though, as they had been sighted as early as Nov 3rd and were seen en route to Molokini during the snorkel cruise. We were not disappointed! In addition to multiple humback whales (kohola), a pod of bottlenose dophins (nai'a) escorted us back to the harbor. The trip was spectacular!
Monday 1st ~ Volunteer on Vacation
Since my Earthwatch expedition in 2001, I've always looked for other opportunities to get involved. The Pacific Whale Foundation's Volunteer on Vacation program was just what I was looking for - a chance to give back and learn something new about the ecology of the islands. There are many events to choose from - we chose to partner with the South Maui Volunteers on a weed pull, Hoaloha 'aina. We helped maintain a new oceanside trail, pick up litter and remove invasive species.
This beautiful coastal area is great for birdwatching and we were blessed with a chance to see a Wedge-tail Shearwater (ua’u kani) fledging that hadn't yet departed (he still had his downy juvenile feathers on much of his body) as an adult volunteer came across his burrow in a shrub we were removing. We immediately shut down that area and roped it off. This was a surprise as it was assumed all the birds had fledged.
Tuesday 2nd ~ Our Departure
On the day of our departure, we went to U'lua Beach for a remembrance snorkel/swim, but the surf was too strong so we opted for a little pool time instead. We then checked out, spent some time shopping in Wailea and Pa'ia. We enjoyed a fabulous pizza (half Kahlua Pork & half Veggie Pesto) at Flatbread Company in Pa'ia before we boarded.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Heavy Breathing is Always Good...
Today has been a great day. I woke up at the typical 5:45 a.m. and prepared scrambled eggs for DH. I sorted through the mail as he ate and read the morning's paper. Buddy woke early and immediately requested strawberry milk in a sippy cup. Just as DH was leaving for work, Sweetie also woke up and gave her dad a big hug and kiss.
Both the kiddos wanted a movie and coincidentally, a new one, The NeverEnding Story, had arrived from Netflix. They watched attentively and were very happy. When the credits rolled Sweetie exclaimed, "This is the best movie I have ever watched so far! I love it!"
When the movie was over, we spent a couple of hours doing some schoolwork (math, writing, reading) and packing for our weekend at the coast. I'm hoping to take the kiddos to the lake to look for amphibians and aquatic invertebrates.
We then went to the pool...
Arriving early, I got 950m warm-up (my usual 600m mixed stroke + 350m w/fins) done before Coach Bob stopped us. The drill set was speed work! In the pool, I actually enjoy speed work. Running... speed drills are an entirely different experience. 3 rounds of 6 x 25m free style. All out. 30 sec rest interval / 1 min rest between rounds. When we finished Bob said, "Ah! Is everyone breathing hard? Heavy breathing is always good... so long as it's not coming through the phone!" Everyone laughed. I knew immediately that I had to incorporate his quip in my blog post. Did you think I was going somewhere else with that title?
The main set was long...... 900 - 1500m freestyle (not freestyle every 3rd stroke). I did 1000m and really enjoyed this set. With the postal challenge coming up in just a few weeks - this was a good measure of how it would feel. Grand total - 2400m.
A Reflection...
While the kiddos were engrossed in their movie, I spent a little time here - blogging & browsing. Each day, I am more overjoyed with the connections and friendships I have made and rediscovered because of the internet. I have never felt more connected and centered than I do presently.
As I was swimming today, I did a lot of reflecting. Much of my cheerfulness today is due to my realization that friends come into our lives at times when we most need them. That everyone has a role to play and that our friends can and do continue to play a role in who we are. Who we can become. Though we may not always remain friends with everyone who has touched our lives, those that do stick with us are true kindred spirits.
I rely a lot upon my blogging friends - upon each of you. I honestly believe that I would not have been able to finish even one marathon without the comraderie and support that we provide one another. Now, Facebook has enabled me to reconnect with friends I've lost over the years... to stay in closer contact with friends I see daily and those whom I've had the pleasure to get to know through my blog. It has been a delight and a true pleasure.
For this, I thank you. Con todo mi corazon. Abrazos y amor.
Both the kiddos wanted a movie and coincidentally, a new one, The NeverEnding Story, had arrived from Netflix. They watched attentively and were very happy. When the credits rolled Sweetie exclaimed, "This is the best movie I have ever watched so far! I love it!"
When the movie was over, we spent a couple of hours doing some schoolwork (math, writing, reading) and packing for our weekend at the coast. I'm hoping to take the kiddos to the lake to look for amphibians and aquatic invertebrates.
We then went to the pool...
Arriving early, I got 950m warm-up (my usual 600m mixed stroke + 350m w/fins) done before Coach Bob stopped us. The drill set was speed work! In the pool, I actually enjoy speed work. Running... speed drills are an entirely different experience. 3 rounds of 6 x 25m free style. All out. 30 sec rest interval / 1 min rest between rounds. When we finished Bob said, "Ah! Is everyone breathing hard? Heavy breathing is always good... so long as it's not coming through the phone!" Everyone laughed. I knew immediately that I had to incorporate his quip in my blog post. Did you think I was going somewhere else with that title?
The main set was long...... 900 - 1500m freestyle (not freestyle every 3rd stroke). I did 1000m and really enjoyed this set. With the postal challenge coming up in just a few weeks - this was a good measure of how it would feel. Grand total - 2400m.
A Reflection... While the kiddos were engrossed in their movie, I spent a little time here - blogging & browsing. Each day, I am more overjoyed with the connections and friendships I have made and rediscovered because of the internet. I have never felt more connected and centered than I do presently.
As I was swimming today, I did a lot of reflecting. Much of my cheerfulness today is due to my realization that friends come into our lives at times when we most need them. That everyone has a role to play and that our friends can and do continue to play a role in who we are. Who we can become. Though we may not always remain friends with everyone who has touched our lives, those that do stick with us are true kindred spirits.
I rely a lot upon my blogging friends - upon each of you. I honestly believe that I would not have been able to finish even one marathon without the comraderie and support that we provide one another. Now, Facebook has enabled me to reconnect with friends I've lost over the years... to stay in closer contact with friends I see daily and those whom I've had the pleasure to get to know through my blog. It has been a delight and a true pleasure.
For this, I thank you. Con todo mi corazon. Abrazos y amor.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Running Bibs Wanted
I came across a great activity that my kiddos are both excited about. It is called Running Number Math and incorporates geography, math, writing and art. If you have ever wondered what to do with your race bibs, this is the perfect opportunity to donate them to an educational cause.
I know many of you (like myself) have sentimental attachment to your bibs... if this is true of you, please feel free to send a color photocopy! If you are interested in helping, let me know and I'll email you our mailing address.
Thank you!
I know many of you (like myself) have sentimental attachment to your bibs... if this is true of you, please feel free to send a color photocopy! If you are interested in helping, let me know and I'll email you our mailing address.Thank you!
Monday, September 1, 2008
Family Photos
Sunday, August 31, 2008
The Good The Bad & The BarCon
2008 marks another successful BarCon. Our gracious hosts, Bar & Kong (shown below in their finest attire prior to the "Wild West" Poker Tournament), welcomed over 65 bar-ticipants to this year's festivities. Wow! I honestly don't know how they do it ... 68+ hours of NON-STOP gaming ... no kidding! Some die-hards stay up all night playing epic games like Solar Quest, Dungeons and Dragons (actually, I'm not certain they've played that one since high school), WarCraft, and Werewolf.
True to tradition, bar-ticipants come dressed in costume for the poker tournament - always a highlight, bringing out huge crowds and stiff competition.
Kids are welcome, too! The next generation of gamers is in training now! The photo below shows the sheriff and his daughter as they duke it out. It brings a smile to my face to see the kids take an interest in board games and to see them interact with the kids. It is great to know that while we are playing games, the kids are developing skills in strategy.
Sweetie enjoyed teaming up with several of the adults to play new games. She also played several more familiar games on her own (Carcassonne, Senet, Ticket to Ride, and Life Boats). Many of these games have suggested ages of 10 and older. At 5 years (she'll be 6 on the 17th), she holds her own with both older kids and adults alike.
In addition to hours of gaming, we made a stop at the Lego Store in Washington Square... Buddy selected 2 sets that enabled him to construct 6 different vehicles. Sweetie filled the large bucket up with a variety of pieces. We also purchased a 12" square base piece and the tool that helps separate the pieces. Upon our return, the boys spent a couple of hours working together to construct a restaurant. It was so fun to see my little guy collaborate with the older boys to accomplish a goal.
'Smiler', 8 years, is very sweet and great with the younger ones. He looks out for them and takes the time to play with them frequently. At one time, I noticied Sweetie was rather quiet and seemed a little withdrawn and I overheard him ask her, "Are you okay? Are you happy?" Her reply was, "I'm good. Why wouldn't I be?" "Just checking," he said.
New friends - I was so pleased that Buddy got along so well with this little guy. They spent most of their time together in the dirt pile playing with their trucks. Buddy had been looking forward to seeing his friend since his family had joined us camping over the 4th of July. I was pleased that they were able to join us on an outing to the Oregon Zoo, as well.
At the Auction, we bid on two items... Boom Town and Wild West Murder Mystery. Sweetie was very sad that we didn't win Boom Town but we did win the dinner party mystery game. I'm looking forward to hosting a murder very soon. :D
Kids are welcome, too! The next generation of gamers is in training now! The photo below shows the sheriff and his daughter as they duke it out. It brings a smile to my face to see the kids take an interest in board games and to see them interact with the kids. It is great to know that while we are playing games, the kids are developing skills in strategy.
Sweetie enjoyed teaming up with several of the adults to play new games. She also played several more familiar games on her own (Carcassonne, Senet, Ticket to Ride, and Life Boats). Many of these games have suggested ages of 10 and older. At 5 years (she'll be 6 on the 17th), she holds her own with both older kids and adults alike. 'Smiler', 8 years, is very sweet and great with the younger ones. He looks out for them and takes the time to play with them frequently. At one time, I noticied Sweetie was rather quiet and seemed a little withdrawn and I overheard him ask her, "Are you okay? Are you happy?" Her reply was, "I'm good. Why wouldn't I be?" "Just checking," he said.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
A Farewell
Henry James once said, Sorrow comes in great waves...but it rolls over us, and though it may almost smother us it leaves us on the spot and we know that if it is strong we are stronger inasmuch as it passes and we remain.
To tell you the truth I had a hard time putting all of Granny’s good traits into writing. No matter how hard I try, I can never do justice to what she overcame... to what she accomplished in her lifetime. I know we are all grieving today. We all lost a great woman. But I know wherever she is now she’s happy and contented with what she left us.
My granny was a very strong woman. I like to think that is one quality I got from her. All of you have heard the maxims; “Make do. Use it up. Pass it on. Do without.” These phrases were mandatory during the time she was a little girl. She grew up during the time of the Great Depression.
Shortly after my daughter was born and I became a mother, I was blessed with an opportunity to get to know Granny on another level. We became friends. We spent a lot of time connecting, opening up to one another. We shared similar interests.
Those who know my grandmother, know that she had a great love of family history. She had a dozen 3-ring binders that documented every family birth, every marriage and every passing of a loved one. More than names and dates, her albums wove together stories, anecdotes of heartfelt memories, and photographs.
I never tired of listening to her speak of how she first met my Grandfather Louie at the Roller Dome in Wenatchee. Nor of the time she and her sisters, Winifred and Genevie, “got the bright idea to decorate our doll buggies and have a parade.” I’m sure you have all heard the story of the time she served Porcupine to her guests.
Her albums are proof of how important we all were to her, of how proud she was of each of us. We may no longer see her but we’ll always have these special moments we shared with her. She will always have a special part in our hearts.
To tell you the truth I had a hard time putting all of Granny’s good traits into writing. No matter how hard I try, I can never do justice to what she overcame... to what she accomplished in her lifetime. I know we are all grieving today. We all lost a great woman. But I know wherever she is now she’s happy and contented with what she left us.
My granny was a very strong woman. I like to think that is one quality I got from her. All of you have heard the maxims; “Make do. Use it up. Pass it on. Do without.” These phrases were mandatory during the time she was a little girl. She grew up during the time of the Great Depression.
Shortly after my daughter was born and I became a mother, I was blessed with an opportunity to get to know Granny on another level. We became friends. We spent a lot of time connecting, opening up to one another. We shared similar interests.
Those who know my grandmother, know that she had a great love of family history. She had a dozen 3-ring binders that documented every family birth, every marriage and every passing of a loved one. More than names and dates, her albums wove together stories, anecdotes of heartfelt memories, and photographs.
I never tired of listening to her speak of how she first met my Grandfather Louie at the Roller Dome in Wenatchee. Nor of the time she and her sisters, Winifred and Genevie, “got the bright idea to decorate our doll buggies and have a parade.” I’m sure you have all heard the story of the time she served Porcupine to her guests.
Her albums are proof of how important we all were to her, of how proud she was of each of us. We may no longer see her but we’ll always have these special moments we shared with her. She will always have a special part in our hearts.
A Farewell
Lord Alfred Tennyson
Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea,
Thy tribute wave deliver:
No more by thee my steps shall be,
For ever and for ever.
Flow, softly flow, by lawn and lea,
A rivulet then a river:
Nowhere by thee my steps shall be
For ever and for ever.
But here will sigh thine alder tree
And here thine aspen shiver;
And here by thee will hum the bee,
For ever and for ever.
A thousand suns will stream on thee,
A thousand moons will quiver;
But not by thee my steps shall be,
For ever and for ever.
Lord Alfred Tennyson
Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea,
Thy tribute wave deliver:
No more by thee my steps shall be,
For ever and for ever.
Flow, softly flow, by lawn and lea,
A rivulet then a river:
Nowhere by thee my steps shall be
For ever and for ever.
But here will sigh thine alder tree
And here thine aspen shiver;
And here by thee will hum the bee,
For ever and for ever.
A thousand suns will stream on thee,
A thousand moons will quiver;
But not by thee my steps shall be,
For ever and for ever.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Othello & Lions
We departed Central Oregon early on Thursday afternoon, shortly after DH got home from work. We drove down to Ashland for a date night, what has become an annual tradition of attending a play at The Oregon Shakespeare Festival. We arrived shortly before 5 p.m. and made a quick stop for the kiddos at Quizno's.
We then proceeded to the Ashland Springs Hotel where we had made reservations. We checked in and the kids and I spent a few minutes exploring the conservatory and the zoological displays in the lobby while DH attempted to take a short nap. At 6 p.m., the sitter arrived and DH and proceeded to stroll along Main Street to find a restaurant the intrigued our taste buds. In years past, we've always gone to Dragonfly, but we both decided to try something new. We decided upon Kat Wok and enjoyed a wonderful Asian inspired meal. DH ordered the Nigiri combo and I delighted in a Shrimp Scallop soup with a Coconut Miso broth. Yummy!
We engaged in an intriguing, uninterrupted,passionate conversation about our sexual fantasies ... nothing! We laughed about how we seldom get an opportunity to be alone and then when we do we struggle to come up with conversation!
After dinner, we walked up to the green area, an outside terraced theater, to enjoy the prelude to the evening. A youth group called, The Hobart Shakespearans were performing. They were wonderful! After their performance - I ran to the Tudor Guide to buy Rafe Esquith's book Teach Like Your Hair is On Fire! I started reading it that evening and finished it this morning! Wonderful!
We saw Othello and enjoyed the performance. However, our seats were not as good as last year when we were in the 2nd row. This year, we were in the balcony and it was a little difficult to hear. DH had a hard time staying awake... even I snoozed a tiny bit before intermission. The play begins at 8:30 in the evening... when you are used to going to bed shortly after 9, it is difficult to stay awake when the stars are above you and a light breeze comes through the Elizabethan theatre.
We returned to the hotel shortly before midnight and received a wonderful report from the sitter. The next morning we enjoyed delightful breakfast at the hotel before we proceeded to The Wildlife Safari for the kiddos. DH and I hadn't been since we were children ourselves so it was a delight for us all. To read more of our safari, read Lions & Tigers and Bears, Oh My!
After safari, we proceeded to the coast in anticipation of the Circle the Bay run the next day. We arrived in the early afternoon and spent the evening kicking back and visiting.
I'll post my race report soon!
We then proceeded to the Ashland Springs Hotel where we had made reservations. We checked in and the kids and I spent a few minutes exploring the conservatory and the zoological displays in the lobby while DH attempted to take a short nap. At 6 p.m., the sitter arrived and DH and proceeded to stroll along Main Street to find a restaurant the intrigued our taste buds. In years past, we've always gone to Dragonfly, but we both decided to try something new. We decided upon Kat Wok and enjoyed a wonderful Asian inspired meal. DH ordered the Nigiri combo and I delighted in a Shrimp Scallop soup with a Coconut Miso broth. Yummy!
We engaged in an intriguing, uninterrupted,
After dinner, we walked up to the green area, an outside terraced theater, to enjoy the prelude to the evening. A youth group called, The Hobart Shakespearans were performing. They were wonderful! After their performance - I ran to the Tudor Guide to buy Rafe Esquith's book Teach Like Your Hair is On Fire! I started reading it that evening and finished it this morning! Wonderful!
We saw Othello and enjoyed the performance. However, our seats were not as good as last year when we were in the 2nd row. This year, we were in the balcony and it was a little difficult to hear. DH had a hard time staying awake... even I snoozed a tiny bit before intermission. The play begins at 8:30 in the evening... when you are used to going to bed shortly after 9, it is difficult to stay awake when the stars are above you and a light breeze comes through the Elizabethan theatre.
We returned to the hotel shortly before midnight and received a wonderful report from the sitter. The next morning we enjoyed delightful breakfast at the hotel before we proceeded to The Wildlife Safari for the kiddos. DH and I hadn't been since we were children ourselves so it was a delight for us all. To read more of our safari, read Lions & Tigers and Bears, Oh My!
After safari, we proceeded to the coast in anticipation of the Circle the Bay run the next day. We arrived in the early afternoon and spent the evening kicking back and visiting.
I'll post my race report soon!
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