Showing posts with label Alaska Living. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alaska Living. Show all posts

Monday, June 8, 2009

Sunday Swimming

The fabulous weather continues and we have been having record high temps. We were outdoors pretty much all weekend. Here are some pictures from our trip out to the glacier Sunday evening. The kids just had to go wading and then some...





Saturday, June 6, 2009

Too much fun...

The weather has been too nice to blog. Record high temps have us all out side playing in the sunshine. Wish you were here!










Tuesday, July 8, 2008

July

July is a crazy month around here. We start off with Zman's birthday (Happy Birthday sweetie!) followed by the 4th of July craziness. My brother D's birthday is also on the 4th so we get double the fun and then we have a couple of days until Princess's birthday rolls around. Then it's the annual pack up everything, including the kitchen sink, and head down to Oregon for some quality shopping time... hum, I mean quality time with Zman's family of course. We seem to lump everything together in our family as we have similar craziness from mid-December through mid-January. I guess it's better than having something every weekend all year long... if I can survive the crunch, I get some down time in August.

The 4th is a BIG deal in Our Town and the festivities start around 4:30pm on the 3rd and run straight through all day on the 4th. Fireworks are set off at Midnight on the 3rd downtown and we always hang out at my mom's house all evening and then walk across the street to the beach to watch the show at 11:45 pm (I'm a wimp for standing out in the rain all night) This year we left Zboy home with my Uncle, figuring that trying to keep him up until the show, and then dealing with the aftermath the next day, just wouldn't be worth the trouble... Plenty of time for fireworks in the future. I didn't bring the camera this year, but they were the same as last year and I was board about 15 minutes in and ready to leave to beat the traffic. Unfortunately, the girls were REALLY into it this time around, so we stayed throughout the whole thing and only some strategic parking on Zman's part saved us from the inevitable traffic jam.

We were home by 1am and in bed by, oh, about 1:02am. The next day, or later that same day, we headed back downtown for the big parade. Our Town turns this into one big street fair with vendors selling food and games for the kids. We have OUR spot, right in front of my office, where we sit every year but we got such a late start this year that it was already taken when we got there and we had to make due with a hard curb instead of a grassy knoll. Oh well! Zboy loved all the people and ran up and down the street waving a everyone. (This was fine as long as no one waved back, as soon as they did he'd have to run and hide behind my legs.) He also stole his sister's flag and had a grand time marching up and down the street waving it as if he were the entire parade himeself.




Then came the parade! It always starts with huge firetrucks (Ruck! Ruck!) and police cars with lights (CAR! CAR!) and from then on the parade had his FULL attention. My favorite part was when the firemen threw candy to the kids and Zboy really got into chasing the candy, picking it up, and throwing it back at them! I laughed so hard I could barely breath. The poor kid will never live that down when he's older! He did, eventually, discover the yumminess of a random jolly-rancher, that he opened all by himself, and I think I spent the whole time he was sucking on it waiting anxiously for him to choke and me having to do the Heimlich Manuver on him... Luckily, all was well! Even finding out that the stuff they were throwing was, in fact, candy didn't stop my little guy from pitching it back at the poor parade participants, much to the amusement of all those around us. (You see that little scrunchy spot between between my eyes there? That's going to be a permante wrinkle in no time if my kids have any say the matter... and they work hard at it!) It's amazing to think that at this time last year we were still waiting to go to court to offically be this boy's family and now, this year, he watched the parade from my arms as a new American Citizen.


Me and the new American on his first 4th of July




Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Tis the season

...cruise ship season that is. Today the very first ship of the season cruised in and now we get to spend the next 5 months dodging starry-eyed tourists, listening to the fleets of float planes flying by, watching the flocks of helicopters, and answering some very, very stupid questions.

Standing on the docks:
Tourist (just off cruise ship) - "So, how far above sea level are we here?"
Local (looking over edge of dock) - "Well, looks to be about 12 feet."




Monday, April 28, 2008

B*tch and you shall recieve...

Apparently the universe at large is sick of my whining because we have been blessed with 4 days of stunning spring weather that makes me want to weep with gratitude...Why yes, I do tend to be a bit melodramatic, why do you ask?

Like any good Alaskan, the minute the sun came out we all donned our summer clothes, ditched any and all work responsibilities, and went OUTSIDE! Hallelujah!

Hey! 55 degrees is shorts weather here...





Of note:
My son loves being outside. Will bolt for any and all open doors and will scream like you are killing him when you finally drag him inside.*

*The above fact is true no matter what the weather is like.

My younger daughter was heard to say "I hate it when the sun comes out. It makes me fell all hot and yucky."*

*The above sentence was uttered after the 4th day of sun in a row.**

**Obviously 4 days of sun in a row is too many for people born in Alaska.




Monday, April 21, 2008

Show me the sunshine!!

Can you tell from my last post that I'm really getting tired of the snow? I know, I know... people who live in Alaska shouldn't throw stones complain about the weather... but you know what? Enough is enough. I'm done with snow for a while. Bring on the sunshine and temperatures over 40 degrees. I don't ask for much but at some point, if I don't get a little warm weather, I'm going to snap and run off to Hawaii with my kids. Hell, I may just do that anyway because I'm sick to death of sitting around in the dark!

Why the dark you ask? Well, all this fun, heavy, wet, spring snow started a catastrophic avalanche that took out all the power transmission lines from our hydro electric dam to town. This means that until the power company can get them fixed, 3 months at least, our whole town is being powered by diesel generators. Anyone looked at the cost of gas these days? They are hiking our electricity rates by 500% to cover the cost. Yeah, FIVE HUNDRED PERCENT! We went from 11 cents a kilowatt to over 50 cents. Our bill just jumped from $200 a month to over $1000.

See...I can afford to go to Hawaii, as long as I shut off all power to my house while I'm gone.




Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Winter Driving

When I moved to Alaska, 8 years ago, I had never driven in snow. We moved up here from Oregon in February and got a crash course, literally, in winter driving. I think I was towed out of more snow berms that winter than everyone else in Alaska, combined. I won't even mention Zman's little guard-rail insident...

The weather here can be brutal. It's quite common that it will snow, then rain, then freeze, causing what I like to call the car-skating effect. Here is a little taste of what I mean.




Now I don't think twice about driving in some pretty nasty conditions. I can control a skid easily. I can drive on solid ice at 55 mph with one hand on the wheel. I can driving in blinding snow and 60 mph winds and I can parallel park on a downhill 30 degree slope on the passenger side of the car in 2 feet of snow and ice. (I call that taking Princess to school.)

It's interesting to me to see how much I've changed over the years we've been here. When we moved to Alaska I was pregnant with our first child; now I'm the mother of three, one adopted from Ethiopia. Life has a funny way of taking you by surprise. 8 years ago today we took a huge chance,picked up our whole lives and moved 1000 miles away from all of our family to Alaska... We wanted change and adventure. We wanted independence and autonomy. We jumped into the unknown with both feet... and I wouldn't change a thing!

Yes, that's me driving 40 miles an hour on solid ice while filming it with my camera. (That thud you just heard was my husband hitting the floor) Don't worry honey, no one was harmed in the making of this film.




Tuesday, January 29, 2008

To Cold to Post

The white building on the right is my work.


It's cold! Very, very cold!!
Today
Mostly cloudy. Locally breezy. Highs around 13. Northeast wind 15 to 25 mph. Strongest winds out of interior passes.
Tonight
Mostly cloudy. Lows 9 below zero ranging to 3 above zero. East wind 15 to 20 mph. Wind chill to 35 below zero late.
Wednesday
Partly cloudy. Breezy. Highs around 15. East wind 25 mph. Wind chill to 30 below zero in the morning.
Wednesday Night
Mostly clear. Breezy. Lows 2 to 10. East wind 25 mph. Wind chill to 20 below zero.
Thursday
Mostly sunny...Breezy. Highs around 19. East wind 15 to 25 mph. Wind chill to 20 below.




Monday, November 5, 2007

NOW it's Winter

The first snow of winter


This is what our yard looked like when we were leaving to go to school this morning.




And this is what it looked like 1.5 hours later when I came back to the house to pick up something I'd forgotten.



Looks like it's time to break out the snow shovels!




Saturday, November 3, 2007

Almost Winter...

but not quite!

We had lovely sunny fall weather here today so we decided to pack up our new stroller, and the kiddos, and head out to one of our favorite trails that edges on some breathtaking wetlands. We didn't see much wild life today, only a couple of falcons and a bald eagle, but the views were amazing.

Zman and I decided that we must not get out as much as we need to since the baby has been home because Princess spent 80% of the time running ahead of us and shouting "I'm Free!!" and "Liberty!" at the top of her lungs. We played in the water for a while and climbed around on an huge old log. Smiley protested greatly when we wouldn't let him play on the ground and eat the rocks and pebbles. He spent almost all of his time out of the stroller trying to throw himself out of our arms. I bet we are really going to have fun on this walk next spring when he's mobile.

Cookie waffled between wanting to be the baby hang out with mom and wanting to be big and run with her sister. On the way back both girls engaged in a rousing game of imaginary baseball; hitting home runs and running the bases all the way back to the car. I know they'll both sleep well tonight!

Here are some pictures of our day. Sorry the picture quality sucks, my camera is having issues so these were all taken with Zman's cell phone camera. It gets the job done I guess. I'm getting a new camera as an early Christmas/Birthday gift so if anyone has a recommendation for a high quality compact digital camera (that won't break our already strained bank account) please let me know! I still owe you Halloween pictures but those are all on my camera so until I can dig out my card reader they'll just have to wait.




Monday, October 8, 2007

A long weekend and a trashy morning

I know it's fall when the kids start cycling through strange illnesses on a bi-weekly basis. This week's special was a high fever with a side of headache. The fever came and went but headache stuck around for the duration. As far as childhood illnesses go it was mild. No vomiting, no spots, no snot. Of course as a conscientious mommy (read - spastic hypochondriac)the high fever with headache had me on the watch for meningitis and I annoyed my children endlessly by asking if they has stiff necks... Luckily the baby didn't get this one and I'm crossing my fingers that it stays that way. We have enough to deal with with trying to keep his asthma under control right now.

On to other things...

Today is trash day at our house and like all good Alaskans we don't out our garbage out until at least 7 am on the morning of pickup to avoid having bears come shmorgusboard on our trashy leftovers. This morning Zman took the garbage to the curb at 7:45 am and the trash truck came at 8:15 am. This is what happened in between...



Yup! Princess was late for school because we had to pick up all of our trash of the driveway. *sigh* At least it wasn't the d@mn ravens this time!




Wednesday, July 4, 2007

The 4th of July



Since we live in the land of the midnight sun (well, almost) it's very hard to get enough darkness to enjoy a fireworks display during the summer months. Of course conversely, the fireworks for New Years can be held at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. To combat this little problem our town began the tradition of having its fireworks display at midnight on the 3rd…well, I guess that it's technically the 4th at midnight. This allows enough darkness to see the fireworks although, as you can see from this picture of last years show, it's not totally dark out even then.

We have made it a family tradition to head over to my mom's house at 8pm and hang out there eating good food, watching stupid movies, playing games, and trying desperately to keep the kids awake long enough to see the fireworks. Then at 5 to Midnight we wrap their jammy clad bodies up in warm blankets and run across the street to a great look out point 50 feet above the water with a killer view of all of downtown and the fireworks.

The show usually goes for about 30 minutes and we then immediately run back to our strategically parked cars and head out at top speed to try and beat the other 20 thousand folks who are shortly going to be clogging up the roadways. We get home around 1am and carry the then sleeping children into bed and collapse ourselves only to get up early the next day so we can head downtown again for the parade.

The girls love to watch the parade and collect the 10 tons of saltwater taffy the burly fireman chuck at their heads. I love to cheer for the firemen (and not just because they are burly), the policemen, and the soldiers; I jeer at the politicians I don't like and last year blatantly snubbed the Governor of Alaska. The best part for me is getting to “our spot” early and then walking up and down the parade route socializing with everyone we know. Of course the strategic parking and speedy get away also come into play when the parade is over.

So why, you may ask, are you sitting at home blogging instead of hanging out at mom’s anticipating the fireworks? I’m glad you asked! My friend and co-work decided to move to Colorado last week and somehow I got stuck organizing the parade “float” for our company. Not only did I have to spend the last three days begging tiny people to wear the scary cartoon character costumes, I also had to pull just about everything together from scratch because SOMEONE didn’t leave any notes on ANYTHING. Now I have to drag my lazy butt down there at some ungodly hour to “stage” for the parade.

Now instead of sitting on the sidelines cheering and jeering I get to be cheered – anyone doing any jeering is getting a fist full of taffy in the face at 20 miles an hour! Yes indeed, I get to walk in the parade handing out goodies to children and trying to keep the costume wearers from doing anything inappropriate…

Since I had to suffer I decided to make everyone I know suffer too and now all of my family; brothers, sisters, nieces, nephews, uncles, and of course my hubby and children, are all walking in the parade with me. (It sounded like a good idea at the time!) Since they don’t have to be at the staging area until 10am, they get to stay up and watch fireworks, while I, on the other hand, am off to bed as soon as I hit publish.

Wish me luck!




Tuesday, April 3, 2007

Finding balance


It’s been hard for me to write on this blog over the last few days. One reason is the fabulous weather we’ve been enjoying. It’s been in the low 40’s and sunny. It’s so nice to finally be able to see pavement in my driveway after 4 months of snow! The girls and I have been taking long walks and getting lots of fresh air. I can’t wait till it warms up a bit more and I can give the house a good airing out. It’s so stuffy to go back inside after being out for a while on a nice brisk day.

I’ also having trouble blogging right now because this is mainly an adoption blog and I don’t have anything to say on that front. I know that there are many highs and lows on the adoption journey and I’ve found myself in a low this week. It seems like the excitement of our adoption ebbs and flows like the tides and I’m just drift wood along for the ride.

When we started the process, adoption was an abstract idea. We talked about adding another child to our family and discussed how we were going to do that; adoption was just an idea then. Then, when we started filling out paperwork and gathering documents it became a race to see how quickly we could get done and on the wait list. Adoption was starting to become a bit more real then but was still intangible.

It was when we had our first home study visit that it really hit home to me that we were really doing this; that we are going to have another child. Talking with the social worker about our plans and seeing her excitement as an adoptive parent herself made everything feel real. It was then that I had the same panic attack I’ve had at the beginning of our journey to each of our children; though usually when staring at a positive pregnancy test. I call it the “oh crap what have we done” moment; that space of time when the enormity of the changes to come really hits you! Adoption was very real to me then.

I was thrilled to finish our dossier and celebrated each big paperwork milestone; we were going to have a baby! Nothing could get me down off the high of finally reaching that covetous stage; waiting for a referral.

Of course, now that I’ve been in the wait a while, it all seems unreal again. I’m having a hard time picturing us getting a referral and traveling to Ethiopia. It can’t really picture our life or family with a third child. It’s not that I don’t think it’ll happen, it just that it seems like a daydream or, well….unreal. Life goes on and the seasons change and our adoption just tends to drift to the back of my mind.

When I was pregnant, I always had a constant reminder that life was going to change and that we were going to have a baby. Morning sickness, growing, movement, exhaustion, maternity clothes, and doctor visits all kept everything right up front…so to speak. Now I find myself struggling to find the excitement and awe of this life changing event we are in the middle of. I want to be enthusiastic about our journey but also worry that if I get too wrapped up in it, the wait will be much more difficult.

Does anyone know what I mean? How did you find an emotional balance during the wait or am I just wishing for the impossible?
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Sunday, April 1, 2007

Finally April!


I've been taking advantage of the lovely sunny weather we've been have over the last few days so I haven't had much time for blogging. Hopefully I will have some time tomorrow unless the nice weather holds and then I make no grantees. We haven't had sun here in months and it's finally cracked 40!!

(Photo by Mark Kelley www.markkelley.com )

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Thursday, March 22, 2007

Record snowfall + Rain = Avalanche


It’s official! After the big snow storm yesterday morning we have broken the record for the most snow. The previous record was 194.3 inches way back in the winter of ‘64-’65. The new record set this winter is 195.3 inches. Ok, that is a lot of snow, especially from someone from Oregon’s Willamette Valley were the annual snow fall is something like 3 inches.

Of course just to make things more interesting the big snow storm turned into a big rain storm so we now have 16 feet of snow quickly melting. This is trouble because the ground is still frozen and most of the drains are still covered in ice. (Ice with water on top is very, very slick by the way!) Several streets now look like small rivers and our back yard is a lake…with icebergs in it.

But the best (?) part of rain on top of snow when your town is located at the foot of several large mountains, is the extremely high avalanche danger! They were setting up shelters last night for anyone who wanted to leave their homes and sleep on a gym floor. Yesteday afternoon, almost 1000 feet of road was blocked by a snow slide 21 feet deep. Luckily we haven’t had any avalanches in a residential area yet.

I’m very thankful today that our house isn’t in an avalanche danger area. We did look at several houses that are located right in the evacuation area. Now if we could just keep our house from floating away we’d be set. Yes, we live in the flood zone.

If it’s not one thing, it another!

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Monday, March 12, 2007

Ice skating to work!

I’ve learned a lot of new skills since moving to Alaska. I now know how to fish for salmon and halibut. I know how to cook fresh king crab, not a chore for the faint of heart, and how to keep ravens and bears out of my garbage. I’ve learned to talk to strangers in the grocery store and to not lock my doors. I’ve learned many things in the 7 years we’ve lived here, but probably the one I’m most proud of is my new found ability to drive in just about any weather condition.

Last week for example, we were having some huge snow storms that caused whiteouts… just when I was driving home from work. Can’t see the road? Can’t see the sky? Can’t see the other cars? No problem! I can handle it! Freezing rain, 2 feet of slush, sunny and snowing, I’ve done them all.

What really gets me though are days like today. It’s been snowing and hovering right at freezing. This means that the roads melt and then refreeze. I’ve been in ice rinks less slippery than the roads were this morning. I was slip-sliding all the way to work. I used to panic when my car slid on ice, now I’m so used to it that I simply turn into the slide and take my foot off the gas.

This winter the roads have been a sheet of ice for most of the last 4 months and you’d think that most people around here are also used to driving on it by now. But no, when the roads are wet but not icy, I get stuck behind someone going 35 in a 55, and when the roads are treacherous and I see 4 cars in the ditch (including a big delivery truck) on the way to work, some bozo zooms around me going 65! I did find it extremely ironic when I passed the same bozo 2 miles down the road sitting in the ditch talking on his cell phone.

I was so good; I didn’t even wave and smile… But I thought about it!

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Friday, March 2, 2007

In like a lion...


Isn’t that the old saying about the month of March; in like a lion, out like a lamb? Well, March is certainly holding up its end of the bargain this year. I’ve lived in Alaska for 7 years now and I have seen my share of extreme weather, but the last two days take the cake!

Yesterday I awoke to my radio tell me that we were under a blizzard warning. Now I can see a lot of you shaking your heads and saying, “yes, but its Alaska…what’s unusual about that?” Plenty! We live in the temperate southeast portion of the state and while we usually get over 100 inches of rain a year, blizzards are not something we see often. 60 plus mile an hour winds with freezing, driving snow is a new one for me! I’m really feeling for all of you back east right now.

“In like a lion” can also describe this killer headache I still can't get rid of. It turned into a migraine Wednesday evening and I spent most of the day in bed yesterday wishing I could die, or at least put my head on a shelf for a while until it decided to behave! Luckily I had a second chiropractor appointment this afternoon, so that’s helped a bit. I’m also taking some mega doses of Magnesium and Potassium to help with the muscle cramps in my neck that the doctor definitely thinks is the cause of my problem. I’m hopeful that I won’t have to spend my 3rd weekend in a row miserable with this thing.

I’m ready for this headache to go “out like a lamb” already and I don’t want to wait until the end of March for it to happen!




Monday, February 26, 2007

A sunny Sunday

Here's what we did yesterday.


Since it was a glorious sunny winter day and my head was thankfully feeling much better, the girls and I had a wonderful outdoor adventure. Today the headache is back with a vengeance! I have an appointment with the Chiropractor on Wednesday, and I’m hopeful that she’ll be able to help. I’m also drinking enough water to float a boat…so far it’s not helping with the headache, but I do get to visit the bathroom quite frequently!

I’m off to go moan quietly at my desk and hope that my co-workers take that as a hint to take their piles of paperwork elsewhere!!




Sunday, February 18, 2007

Winter Camp

At 6:43pm today our dossier left Brussels Belgium. The time zone thing makes my head hurt. Luckily Ethiopia time is easy for us to remember though...it's exactly 12 hours ahead of us here in Alaska. That should make jet lag interesting!

Winter camp was a blast! This was our first time there because our school only offers it every other year; Princess is a first grader. The older grades went out on Thursday morning and spent the day playing and working on arts and crafts. Thursday evening all the families were invited out for a potluck at the lodge. The camp is about 20 miles outside of town and has a big lodge as well as smaller cabins, full bath/shower facilities, and 40 + acres of forest land.

The snow was about 3 ½ feet high, which is impressive considering the camp is right across the highway from a beach; yup, it’s at sea level! They had dug paths from one cabin to the next and we hiked along in single file to find the lodge. Cookie was very excited because the snow was tall than she was. The lodge was in fabulous pandemonium when we got there. The kids outnumbered the adults by a good margin and while they were all well behaved, they were also full of energy and very exuberant.

Volunteer parents had come out earlier and were making homemade pizza in the kitchen. My favorite was the olive oil, feta, and roasted peppers pizza they made for the adults. Everyone who made the trip out brought salads, fruit, veggies, and appetizers to supplement the wonderful pizza. We sang songs around the enormous fireplace ate tons of great food and then broke up into groups to work on improvisational skits. Those not interested in performing sat around the fire telling stories. Princess, our introvert, chose to listen to stories, while Cookie, the social butterfly, was right in the middle of the skit action even though she’s several years away from being a charter school student.

The skits were presented after a 20 minute prep time and we all had a lot of fun seeing what the kids came up with…definitely insight into the minds of the 8 to 12 set! Afterwards we all had carrot cake and ice cream in honor of the children and the 2/3 teacher who had birthdays within the next few days. Since it was getting late, we decided to head home at this point and missed out on the outdoor bond fire and smores. The older kids and some very brave parent volunteers stayed the night at camp. We had a lovely drive home with the girls chattering non stop the entire way.

On Friday morning the K/1 class got to head out to camp and from the reports I got when Princess got home that night she had a blast. She went cross country skiing, took a nature hike, made snow forts, did arts and crafts in the lodge, roasted marshmallows at the bonfire, and as she put it, “ate and played”.

It sounds like winter camp was a success. The next time the school does winter camp, Princess will be a 3rd grader. It’s hard to believe she’ll ever be that big, but I know it’ll be here before I know it.




Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Merry Christmas

I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday yesterday; we certainly did! I love everything about the holidays, except for the never-ending garbage. I’m thrilled that today was trash day for us and most of the evidence of holiday overload is now gone. We usually have only one 30 gallon filled in a week. This week we had all three cans full and several extra bags besides. Oh sweet gluttony!

Our Christmas weekend started on Saturday with a birthday party for Cookie. The poor baby was due on Christmas Day but did make it in a few days early. It’s hard to have a birthday so close to Christmas; I should know. I’m turning 30 in a few days! Yikes!!

On Christmas Eve day we made cookies for Santa, wrapped any remaining gifts, and watched Christmas movies. The girls loved “Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer” but hated our favorite “A Christmas Story”. We made pizza for dinner and then dressed the girls up in their Christmas Pj's and bundled everyone (dogs included) into the car to look at Christmas lights. Z-Man says we should say we hunted for lights as not many people had braved the weather to put any up this year. We all still belted out Christmas carols at the top of our lungs though.

We immediately put the kids to bed when we got home and spent the time waiting for them to go to sleep cleaning up the house. When they finally gave up and went to sleep, we assembled the Santa gifts, wrapped Santa presents, and filled stockings. We even managed to get to bed at by 11:30; a record for us.

I tossed and turned most of the night because I was so excited to see the girls’ faces on Christmas morning. One of my favorite things about the holidays since having the girls is to lie in bed on Christmas morning and hear their little feet run down the hall to see if Santa had come. It wasn’t meant to be this year though because I finally had to go wake the girls up at 9am because I couldn’t wait anymore.

We unpacked stockings and took turns opening gifts. To help with consumerism and to keep the focus of the holidays on family, not gifts, we have a strict one gift from each person rule. So each girl received three gifts from us; one from me, one from ZM, and one from Santa. Of course the grandparents find this rule too restricting and sent several each. We’ve found that with all the aunts, uncles, and grandparents, the girls still end up with too much stuff! They truly enjoyed most of the gifts though,

Princess received the microscope she has been pining away for from Santa. She also got a CD clock radio from me, and a Groovy Girls pony from her dad. The grandparents sent clothes, books, and dress-ups. Cookie is harder because she just had a birthday and we each got her something for that too. She’s also in the phase where you can’t have too many dolls, but I can’t imagine buying the child another d@mm doll. They have already taken over the playroom and I think they are planning a strike on the living room!

Cookie received a Little Tikes Coup from Santa, a new dress from me, and clothes for the huddled naked masses of dolls she owns. She also received clothes, books, and dress-ups from the GPs. After the present frenzy, we all had a nice breakfast and a leisurely afternoon playing with our new toys.

We were invited to have Christmas dinner with my sister’s family at her in-laws house and we had a wonderful time. The girls enjoyed playing with their cousins and we loved the adult conversation. My brother-in-law got a deer a few days ago so we came home with a venison roast as well as some scrumptious leftovers. Today I’m back at work though not many people are in today. There is a bonus of coming into work on the day after Christmas…I get to meet in Indigo Girls this afternoon. Cool huh!