Friday, February 27, 2009

Places to Crash

Sometimes I am amazed at the places Timmy has fallen asleep. The last few days, I've put him in his bed for a nap and he's gotten up and fallen asleep somewhere else.

Today it was in the living room next to Katie and the stuff I brought in from the car:

Yesterday, he slept in my bed because he didn't want to sleep in his. Two days ago it was under one of the kitchen chairs (unfortunately, I forgot to take a picture before I put him in his bed).


These are some from the past couple of years:

In his booster seat
5/14/2007

On our bay window
6/16/2008

In the shopping cart
7/18/2008

Under Katie's swing
9/3/2008

In Eliza's closet
9/16/2008

In the car
9/20/2008

At the kitchen table
10/6/2008

At Katie's doctor's appointment
10/29/2008

While watching TV
11/4/2008

I didn't realize how often he fell asleep in so many different places!
...and it looks like Katie is following in his footsteps:
In her swing
11/4/2008
In her stationary walker
1/12/2009

Thursday, February 26, 2009

No More Peas, Please!

Katie is eating pureed peas and barley. I think she liked the pureed chicken soup that Michael fed her last night better.


American Families in 2008

No commentary from me on this, just some statistics that I find interesting, which I saw today in an article in the USA Today. The author was Jack Gillum:


-The percentage of American households with children under 18 living at home last year hit the lowest point — 46% — in half a century, which represents about 35.7 million families

-This is down from 52% in 1950. The percentage peaked in 1963, when about 57% of families had children under 18 at home.

-About 67 million opposite-sex couples lived together in 2008; roughly one in 10 (6.8 million) were not married.

-There are about 5.3 million "stay-at-home" mothers and 140,000 such fathers.

-The median age at first marriage was 27.4 years for men and 25.6 for women.

-The percentage of children with two parents at home varies: 85% of Asian children have two parents at home vs. 78% of white, 70% of Hispanic and 38% of black children.


The article questions whether these changing demographics may have an impact on local politics, such as childless couples being less willing to fund schools, for example, than other public needs.

The data come from the Census' most recent Current Population Survey. It was conducted early last year (2008) with responses from about 100,000 American addresses.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

The 'Roid (Not) Taken

So even if you don't follow major league baseball, and unless you've been hiding under a rock the last couple of weeks, most of you will know that Alex Rodriguez, arguably the most gifted ball player on the planet, admitted to taking illegal steroids, or performance enhancing drugs (PEDs), from 2001-2003. Rodriguez, or A-Rod for short (now A-'Roid?) has been under an intense amount of criticism for this revelation into his past. It's such a big deal, because he has always maintained that he never did anything like that, and the hope was that he was the "clean" superstar ballplayer that would save baseball from all of the negative publicity it's received over the last decade from high-profile players caught taking steroids. He is currently on pace to become the all-time home run king, and everybody was hoping that the positive press that baseball would get from that would put to rest all of the steroid scandals. However, all A-Rod has done is exacerbate it to an even greater level.

I have to admit that I'm conflicted about the whole situation. I have a problem with his taking the steroids for a couple of reasons:

-Taking prescription drugs without a prescription is against the law
-In some cases, it sounds like either he, or someone he knew, illegally transported these drugs into the U.S. from another country
-It's cheating

You'll hear ballplayers defend themselves with things like "A lot of players did it" to which I would say "Didn't your mother ever tell you the analogy about following the crowd if they were jumping off a bridge?".

Other players will say "It wasn't specifically against the rules of major league baseball", which is true, but stealing and murder aren't specifically against major baseball rules either, but that, as well as taking prescription drugs without a prescription, are against the LAW.

Now on the other hand, and contrary to the "holier than thou" reporters and fans making comments left and right about A-Rod's character, I really don't feel the need to hear all of the specific details about his steroid use. I don't feel I have the right to hear a full confessional, as many people feel. He admitted to taking them, that's all I need to hear. It's almost embarrassing to me to hear the reporters and commentators admonish A-Rod, as if every one of them lives the utmost highest standards of personal character and integrity. puh-lease.

I think that A-Rod simply fell victim to what many, many people have a problem with: they want accolades and recognition from the world. His excuse for taking the steroids was that he felt the pressure be the best ballplayer that he could, that he wanted people to continue to think of him as one of the best players in the world and he thought the drugs would help him do this. To me, wanting the adoration of the world, and doing things that compromise your personal integrity, without regard for the impact on your character, is the greatest travesty of the whole issue. Dishonesty, whether in your public life or your private life, tell a lot about someone's character. I'm not trying to pass judgement on A-Rod, but when things like this happen, it makes me take a step back to look at myself to see if I am living my life for the recognition of those around me or if I'm really trying to be the best person I can be, if my character is where it needs to be.

I really can't imagine wanting to be defined by what your job is or doing things for the worldly glory. Just like the parable of the rich man and Lazarus, the rich man had his reward during his life on earth, and paid for it in the eternities.

I guess the thing that is probably most distressing is that time and time again, we find so many examples of dishonesty in the world, for personal material gain, whether it be money or power. I wish that more people would be more honest, if not only for themselves and their own personal character, but for the examples that they set for the people that look up to them in their lives. And in A-Rod's case, I'm not talking about me or my kids or the fans of baseball that admire his baseball playing ability. I learned long ago that you don't look to athletes, or other public figures and celebrities, to be "heroes" or people that you really look up to. If you do this, then much, much more often than not, you're going to be disappointed.

I'm instead talking about the individuals in the personal lives of these people - their spouses, brothers, sisters, children - who rely on them to be examples. A-Rod has 2 young daughters, how terrible that they'll now grow up knowing that their father cheated and lied his way into making hundreds of millions of dollars. Even more distressing to me is the potential choices that they will make in their own lives, as a result of seeing his example.

Personal integrity seems to be a path that fewer and fewer people take in life. This brings to my mind the Robert Frost poem "The Road Not Taken", the last 3 lines of which are:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Once in a while, you wish that public figures would take the road "less traveled", and increasingly, being honest seems to be one of those roads. There aren't many worse travesties in life that I can think of than being dishonest with yourself and those closest to you. And having to live forever with the consequences of those choices.

To my children, I'll leave you with one last tried and true cliche - "honesty is the best policy". No matter the situation, no matter what you've done in the past, there is no substitute for being completely honest going forward. The short-term pain or embarrassment that you may feel by telling the truth about a certain situation is nothing compared to the long-term guilt that you'll feel on your conscience and the destruction of your character if you choose another way.

Hooray for Real Dates

Michael and I had our first almost-a-real-date in about a year last night. The reason that I say "almost" is that we brought Katie. The reason that I say "real date" is because we actually went to dinner and saw a movie. For a long time, we've only gone out when someone else makes the plans (like an adult church activity). It's also the first time that we haven't had to pay someone to watch the kids. Yay for having a teenager and built in babysitter!

Speaking of Jonathon, he LOVES to babysit. Last week we almost didn't go out and Jonathon said to me, "Mom, you have to go out!" I asked him why, and he told me, "So I can be in charge!"

(Pause)

"And I want to practice being an adult!"

Friday, February 20, 2009

Katie's Expression

Katie has been doing this expression for a while and we finally got it on video. While she's doing the expression, she breathes fast and loud. Unfortunately, it's hard to hear her. Oh, and all the breathing you hear in the background is the rest of the kids trying to get her to do it.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Will Crawl for Chocolate

Katie started crawling today...and she already looks like she's going to take after me!

Monday, February 16, 2009

Michael, the "President"

The kids get President's Day off from school every year. Michael tells them that they have it off because of his birthday. The best part was that this year he got it off, too!

He got a phone call at 8 a.m. from Scott asking him if he was dressed and had shoes on. Then he told him to go outside. Michael came back in with a steak and cheese bagel from McDonald's and a "Kung Fu Panda" Po that says over 50 phrases and does kung fu moves. The kids love it!


Michael had a pretty relaxing day. He took a good nap (he's still getting over the six hour time change from the Netherlands), did some stuff on his computer (he SAID he was working), and read the newspaper.

This evening, we went to our favorite Japanese restaurant. The kids were fascinated by the hibachi. The volcano created mixed reactions, though. Jonathon, Christian, and Nathaniel loved it. Eliza hid her face because it was too hot and Timmy tried to run away!

Just after we got home, my parents stopped by to give Michael his gift. The kids ran up to my room and got the rest of his gifts to open. He got a restaurant gift card, m&m's, some tools, 3 books about the Mets, and replacement darts for his dartboard that he got last year.

Happy Birthday, George! Or should I say Abe?

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Love and Marriage... and Chocolate Cake, too!

Our Valentine's Day was kind of interesting, but fun, too. This morning, I gave Michael a boxed set of Polo Sport cologne and deodorant. Then, Michael and Jonathon went to motor vehicle. Michael had to get another vehicle registration card and renew his driver's license. Michael dropped Jonathon off at home and then took his car to a mechanic to get it inspected. He had a hard time finding a mechanic that does state inspections and had time to inspect his car. Not exactly a priority for mechanics...

While Michael was still trying to do that, I took Jonathon and the rest of the kids to the church for his basketball game. Jonathon played about half of the game. Scott, my brother-in-law, coached the game since the regular coaches weren't there until later. Scott was really good about getting the younger players to have plenty of time on the court. It was a really close game! The final score was 39 to 37. Jonathon's team won! This was the first entire game that I was able to see. Jonathon didn't make a basket and only got to hold the basketball once. However, I talked to Scott afterward and he told me that Jonathon did exactly what he was supposed to do. He blocked the point guard while he was bringing the ball up and possibly prevented them from making more shots. He ran up and down the court, kept his hands in the air and was a good defender! Awesome job, Jonathon!

Unfortunately, Michael missed the whole game...but he was able to make his car legal again!!

On our way home, we got some lunch to take home from a roadside BBQ (so it was in a parking lot, we do after all live in a busier part of NJ!)

Later that afternoon, Michael went with his brother, John, to help move a couch. While he was gone, I snuck over to Kristin's and picked up a yummy Chocolate-Covered Strawberry-Topped Cake and Mini Cake Truffles.

After dinner and cake, Michael and I went out to look at some wedding rings. I lost mine a while back and we are trying to replace it. Unfortunately, my finger is much smaller than the pre-fab rings, so I didn't get one yet. Maybe for our anniversary?

Happy Valentine's Day!

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Timmy's Day

For a just-turned-three-year-old, today was pretty good.
  • He stayed in his new, favorite Thomas the Tank Engine pajamas until 3 p.m.
  • Daddy came back home after being gone for 10 days
  • Daddy brought candy and cookies
  • Mommy set up his train twice (his favorite toy)
  • He didn't have to take a nap (but he did fall asleep for a little while at 5:30 p.m.)
  • He got to go with Daddy to pick up Eliza from school
  • He had pizza for dinner
  • He had punch for dinner (and spilled it twice, once on purpose)
  • He got presents: a pull-back Mater, a Disney Cars Color Wonder book, a huge WALL-E coloring book, and best of all, a GeoTrax airplane set that goes with his train set
  • He got a cake with homemade chocolate frosting at 9:30 p.m.
  • He got to stay up late

Happy Birthday, Timmy!


We had dinner at about 6 p.m., then opened presents. Michael took the three oldest boys to Scouts at the church while Timmy, Eliza, Katie, and I played with his new airplane set. When everyone got back, we had cake and ice cream.

Oh, and the funny face that Timmy is making was just me catching him in the middle of a word...

Three

I can hardly believe that Timmy is three today. It seems like just yesterday that we brought him home from the hospital.

Here he is right around his birthday, from birth until now...

I couldn't resist putting up the pictures that had cake on his face... The first picture is at the hospital on 2/13/2006, the second is 2/11/2007, the third is 2/13/2008, and the last one is today.

There are so many reasons why I love Timmy, but I'll just name three.

He is so cute. I love his extra-long lashes and his beautiful, green eyes.

He is so sweet. Especially with Katie. He's always playing with her and trying to make her laugh. This morning, as I was cleaning up his train, without me asking, he came and helped me pick it up.

He's constantly making me laugh. Even though I know he doesn't intend to. He has graduated from calling a sandwich "jerkins" to "swickins". Unfortunately, I keep thinking he's saying "dwinkit". So he'll ask for a sandwich and I keep asking him if he wants a drink!

I love my big three-year-old boy!

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Jonathon's 13th Birthday

Jonathon's birthday began with his favorite breakfast. Waffles and sausage. He went to school and, I assume, had a pretty good day. When he got home, my mom was here waiting to take him out. They went to a couple of places, one of which was Toys "R" Us, with $20 from me burning a hole in his pocket. He was so kind to buy himself an inexpensive Lego set so that he could buy Timmy a gift, too. While he was gone, Christian helped me decorate the house with streamers for his party. I wanted Jonathon to feel special on his birthday because Michael was still on his business trip and I knew that Jonathon was disappointed that Michael wouldn't be here. Jonathon and my parents got here about 6:45 p.m. and we ate Jonathon's requested dinner. Lasagna, garlic bread, and Caesar's salad. Yum!

After dinner, Jonathon opened his gifts: another puzzle (jungle picture this time) complete with a roll-up mat, an i-Dog, and a water tennis game from Grandma and Grandpa.

Timmy also opened his gifts: a Buzz Lightyear mini-hovercraft (with wheels) from Jonathon and a WALL-E beanbag chair, Thomas the Tank Engine pajama pants, a Lightning McQueen pajama shirt (sold on clearance as a set, now we know why!) and a Shake 'N Go Lightning McQueen from Grandma and Grandpa.

After Jonathon opened his i-Dog, I plugged it into my i-Pod and all the kids gathered around to watch it.

Then we had Jonathon's favorite cake and ice cream: carrot cake with cream cheese frosting and orange sherbet and vanilla ice cream.

So even though Michael wasn't here, we still had a great time and I know it was better because Grandma and Grandpa were here!

P.S. When Michael got home on the 11th, he brought Jonathon two books since Jonathon LOVES to read. They are "Leven Thumps and the Gateway to Foo" and "Leven Thumps and the Whispered Secret", Books 1 & 2 by Obert Skye. Michael has a knack for picking out good books...we'll see if that holds true for these!

13 and counting

In commemoration of my favorite newest teenager on the planet, let me list the top 13 things that I admire about Jonathon:


13. His cool braces (very original choice of colors)

12. His ability to recall and act out funny lines from movies (although this seems to be a trait that everyone in my family has, except for me)

11. His smile (even if he didn't have cool braces)

10. His aptitude for understanding how to build things (another trait that I struggle with!)

9. His general knowledge of animals (lots of Zoo Tycoon!)

8. His love of science

7. His knowledge of plants and trees (he's a veritable encyclopedia when you're on a hike with him)

6. The way he cares about his younger siblings

5. His patience in understanding that sometimes, things just don't go the way you want it to in life, and that's OK

4. His ability to memorize the Articles of Faith

3. His kindness

2. His humble spirit

1.5. The significance with which he places on his being an Aaronic Priesthood holder

1. His desire to live the standards of the gospel


As you can see, I had trouble keeping the list to 13, so I cheated.


HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONATHON!

Monday, February 9, 2009

Last Young Day

I thought I would take a moment and enjoy my last day that I feel young.

Even though I have gray hairs that I've given up pulling.

Even though I have six kids.

Even though my body tells me that I'm getting old.

Even though I'm only 34 and tomorrow is not my birthday, I will feel older.

That's because tomorrow, I will be the mother of a teenager.

I know feeling older and the gray hairs are going to accelerate from tomorrow on...

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Taking the Scenic Route

Well, some nut decided it would be OK to let me rent a 5-speed Peugeot for the weekend. I don't speak/read/write/understand any Dutch and I've probably broken about 72 traffic laws since Friday night, but miraculously I (and all of those around me) am still alive.

Even though I've been in Boxmeer for about a week, it took me over an hour and over 20 kilometers to drive the 2 kilometer walk between my hotel and the office. That's because I can walk, more or less, "as the crow flies", a couple of the paths (especially cutting through the train station and over the railroad tracks) are not accessible by car. Driving has certainly been a much different experience than walking. And since I'm not the most expert driver of vehicles with manual transmissions, and have been out of practice for a while, my leg muscles are a bit achy.

And I will never complain again about the layout of NJ roads (well, at least not for a little while). All of you folks from the west that think that the roads in NJ must have been planned by elementary school children, try driving in this part of the Netherlands. You'll be amazed at the simplicity and utter genius of NJ roadway design.

It's a good thing that the company is paying for all the gas I'm burning through.

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Birthday Party Times Three

Yesterday, all of us (except Michael, of course) went to my mom's house to celebrate Ashleigh's, Jonathon's, and Timmy's birthdays. They are on the 7th, 10th, and 11th of this month, respectively. Thanks to Michael's brother, Scott, we had ready-made frozen pizza crusts to make the dinner-part easy. After the kids had their pizza, we played some games, one of which was Musical Chairs. The kids each got three prizes total.

Then the birthday kids got to open gifts. Ashleigh got a S'Mores maker and a new Himalayan cat Webkinz. Jonathon got a Venus Flytrap and a puzzle with a mat to roll it up. Timmy got a WALL-E lamp and a GeoTrax Firetruck with a remote. By then, it was 10:00 p.m., so I took Timmy and Katie home to go to sleep. They slept in my king-size bed since there was plenty of room. The rest of the kids - Jonathon, Christian, Nathaniel, Eliza, Ashleigh, and Matthew watched a movie and spent the night at Grandma and Grandpa's house. They love spending the night at my mom's, but it was so much better that they got to see their cousins, too. Eliza and Ashleigh always give each other a huge hug and nearly knock each other over in their exuberance!


The dress that Ashleigh is wearing I bought for Eliza for Easter last year. She wore it for Easter and hasn't worn it since. She keeps telling me that it's an EASTER dress, so she can't wear it again. In fact, I tried to talk her into it and told her to wear it one more time and she wouldn't have to wear it again. She got almost tearful, so I let it go. I asked her if she wanted to give the dress to Ashleigh or save it for Katie. I guess she knew that Ashleigh would use it right away and that she really likes it. Ashleigh loves to dress up whenever she comes to our house and she definitely liked this dress! I thought her birthday was a perfect time to give it to her, so we brought it with us. Eliza was pretty excited to give it to her. We hadn't even gotten in the house before she told her about it! Ashleigh went and put it on after we had pizza. Doesn't she look like a princess with the dress, tiara, and especially the sign that Nathaniel made for her? The older boys kept calling Ashleigh "Princess" all night...I hope she realizes that she is, but that it doesn't go to her head too much!

Friday, February 6, 2009

Bloggin' from Boxmeer

Well, since I'm spending the weekend in a cozy, quaint town in the western part of Europe, I figured I'd tell you all about it so that you can be jealous. The name of the town is Boxmeer.

Vital statistics:

Country: the Netherlands (not Holland, Holland is technically 2 regions in the western part of the Netherlands. Amsterdam, Rotterdam and the Hague are all part of Holland.)

Language spoken: Dutch (though luckily for me, many people speak English)

Closest neighboring country: Germany, about 5 minutes to the east. I'm told there's no speed limit in Germany. I won't be driving there any time soon.

Population of Boxmeer: about 20,000

Number of bicycles in Boxmeer: about 120,000. Seriously, every kid and their parents have and use their bikes all the time. And all the bikes look the same, not like the mountain-type bikes that we use in my neighborhood. These are the ones with the roundish handlebars and the little fenders over each of the tires. And they would all probably be classified as women's bikes in the U.S., because the don't have the cross bar. You should see the schools and even the office parking lots at my company, there are bikes parked as far as the eye can see. I'll try to get a picture for a later post. I can' tell them apart either, if I ever parked one amongst the masses, I'd probably come home with someone else's bike every day.

I'm fairly certain, by the way, that the reason most people I've met look fit and healthy is because of their bikes. They don't just sit in the garage, gathering dust, like mine does.

Why I'm in Boxmeer: Conducting some meetings for the senior management of the division of my company that I support, the Animal Health division, which is headquartered here in Boxmeer.

Why is the Animal Health division headquartered in Boxmeer: Well, the founders of this division were Dutch and Boxmeer happens to be very close to some cattle farms. In fact, there are some right in town. It was decided to put the animal health business right next to their customers (a long time ago). We make medicines and vaccines to keep cows, pigs, chickens and fish nice and healthy so that they can be sent to the slaughterhouse disease-free so that people that eat the meat don't get sick (we also manufacture medicines for dogs, cats and horses, but of course nobody sends those animals to the slaughterhouse. At least I hope not).

Anyway, my very observant son Christian pointed out the irony of the animal health business to me a few months ago:

Christian: Dad, what do you do at work?
Me: I'm a Compensation & Benefits Director for the Animal Health division of my company.
Christian: What do you mean by Animal Health?
Me: Well, in addition to keeping dogs and cats healthy, we make medicines that keep cows, pigs and chickens healthy.
Christian: What do they do with the cows, pigs and chickens? Are they somebody's pets?
Me: Well, they may be, but they ultimately become the chicken and steak and pork and bacon and ham that we buy in the store.
Christian: Wait a minute, so you keep those animals alive and healthy so that somebody can then kill them?
Me: (after pausing for a moment) Well, since you put it that way, yeah, that's exactly what we do.
Christian: (after giving me a slightly quizzical look) Oh. Weird.

Leave it to an 11-year old to categorize a fairly complex $3 billion dollar a year business as "weird". Yet he makes a a great point.

Amount of hours I work a day while I'm in Boxmeer: Boxmeer is 6 hours ahead of eastern standard time. I get to the office at 8:30 AM and work a full day, until about 6 PM. Yet, around 2 PM, all of the people that I know in NJ are starting to get to work, because it's about 8 AM there. NJ people need things from me, particularly my boss, so I work until they go home, which is about 6 PM there, which makes it about 12 AM in Boxmeer. Then I go to sleep, get up about 6:30 AM and start all over again. Glamorous, eh?

Most exciting thing to do in Boxmeer: Drink a lot and scream in the street (at least that what somebody's doing outside my window right now).

Most exciting thing to do in Boxmeer if you're LDS and on a business trip: Blog.

I'm here through the weekend, back in NJ on Wed, Feb. 11, so feel free to come back and visit me. I don't have much else to do on Saturday besides blog and sleep.

Doei! Vaarwel! Adieu! (all means goodbye in Dutch)

And don't let the time of the post fool you. It's after 1 AM in Boxmeer right now.