Archive for January, 2015
Friends in Tahoe
Friday, January 30th, 2015Hello, Tahoe – part II
Wednesday, January 28th, 2015Hello, Tahoe
Monday, January 26th, 2015Speaking of pretty views, the four of us spent the weekend up in Tahoe. We hadn’t been there as a family for four (!) years, and I’m not sure why we let so much time pass! The place is stunning, and the weather this weekend – at least for us non-skiers – was perfect: windy, yes, but also sunny and mild in temperature. I have a ton more pictures to share, but these two were taken just moments after we arrived…
-M
By the bay
Saturday, January 24th, 2015“More specialer”
Thursday, January 22nd, 2015Last night Avery was snuggled up next to me on the floor when she suddenly put her face close to mine and whispered, “Let’s tell secrets.” Followed by: “You said I was more specialer than Zoe, right?” I’ve never said that, of course, but I had to smile at the wishful thinking of a younger sibling!
-M
Day at the tracks
Wednesday, January 21st, 2015Before I headed out of town, the four of us headed to a familiar place: Golden Gate Fields, the site of many of Q’s previous birthday celebrations. It had been three years since we last went (Avery didn’t even remember it), and it was worth the wait.
-M
A sweet greeting home
Tuesday, January 20th, 2015I spent Sunday and Monday (a holiday) hanging out with a friend in Wine Country. It sounds like the girls had a lot of fun with their dad (Avery has been asking for weeks to visit Q’s office, so he took them downtown for a visit), but I think she missed me too. When I pulled into the garage yesterday afternoon, she was standing and waiting for me with a huge smile on her face, and she later asked me, “Why did you even go without asking us to come?”
-M
A bestie selfie
Saturday, January 17th, 2015Overheard…
Friday, January 16th, 2015Zoe’s good friend Zachary was here for a sleepover last night. (We don’t normally have sleepovers on school nights, but his parents had to go out of town.) I’m not sure how the topic came up but at breakfast this morning, I overheard Zoe telling him and her dad: “My dream day is sitting at home and reading all day and having burritos for breakfast lunch and dinner. And then I would have ice cream at night. That would make it a dream day.” And a few minutes later: “And what would make it better is if Zachary was with me.”
-M
Family tree
Thursday, January 15th, 2015Lessons in traveling
Tuesday, January 13th, 2015While on our recent break, I caught up on a lot of reading – and one of the things that resonated most with me was a Real Simple magazine article I came across. In the piece, a mom-traveler told the nightmarish story of trying to get home after a week-long ski trip with her husband and two children (a 6-year-old and a baby): Their flight home was cancelled due to a winter storm, they were rebooked for a flight three days later, and then that flight was cancelled. Finally they decided to just rent a car and make the 14-hour drive home themselves.
The mom, like I would have done, freaked out through most of each step of the ordeal but later realized she got a lot out of the experience. She wrote:
And when I thought about it, I could hardly believe this: how wonderful it had been. How, after days of being miserable because I was trying so hard to stick to the established plan, the thing that had saved us in the end was changing course, and taking a different road – literally. Maybe it shouldn’t have been a revelation, but for me, someone who puts so much stock in order and routine, it was. Our vacation had been full of incredible memories, but the long journey home, that part that I hadn’t seen coming, was the part I now cherish the most.
The story reminded me of our (admittedly much less awful) travel ordeals of last winter – when we endured a 7-hour delay when flying to see my parents for Christmas. When I look back upon that experience now, what I recall most fondly is the last bit of our trip, when the airline arranged to have a car drive us from Milwaukee to Madison. The girls’ eyes got so big when they saw the stretch limo pull out and realized it was for us, and I’ll never forget how little and cute they looked, sitting in their booster seats in that huge vehicle. Nor will IÂ forget the rest of that ride or how beautiful it wound up being with the snow gently coming down outside our window.
I never would have thought this was something I would cherish, but as with the mom in this story, it’s now a great memory for me. And it’s yet another reminder to try not to stress, but actually embrace, life’s small stuff (even if it doesn’t seem small in that moment).
-M
Little (er, big) reader
Monday, January 12th, 2015Sleepover
Friday, January 9th, 2015It’s been our tradition that whenever Q goes out of town, Zoe sleeps in bed with me. Now that Avery is older, and no longer has nighttime accidents, she wants to be included in this – so the girls agreed that she would sleep in our bed the first night Q was gone, and Zoe the second. But as they got ready for bed on the first night, Zoe started getting sad and saying she’d be too lonely in her room. Her solution? Getting out the sleeping bag and camping out right next to us. (Avery followed suit by sleeping on the floor next to us last night.)
I didn’t get great sleep either night – both girls woke up a few times, and Zoe thrashes around when she sleeps – but I do love that we had a girls sleepover!
-M
A plus
Thursday, January 8th, 2015It’s back to school and work for all of us, though this week is a bit different than normal: Q is traveling for work and away for two days. He called us early today to say good morning, and Avery’s sign-off was too sweet not to share here. “Good luck at work today,” she told him. “Hope you get an A plus!”
-M