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Where Keith and Jenny will post pictures and videos of our son and daughter, our dog, our cats, and anything else that wanders in front of the camera.
Sunday, May 08, 2011
Faffles
Sunday, March 20, 2011
They're dots
This is the longest we’ve gone between blog postings. Too long. Everyone is doing fine. But time has been hard to find!
We’ve been in this tiny old NE Portland home since 2001. We’ve remodeled every corner, put three coats of paint on some walls, and accepted the fact that we, our kids, and our pets have all made our mark in terms of wear and tear on the building. After ten years, we’re itching to change things a bit. We’ve starting fixing and boxing and storing with the intent to sell this place soon. We just finished putting down new hardwood floors (thanks to help from Dad and my brothers!). We’ve added new paint here and there. It’s coming together, just never as quickly as we wish it would. Just as I wrote this, Zaeda took a heavy wooden toy and chucked it at the new floor, leaving a dent in the finish. Such is life. But we need to get out of here before we destroy the place. We don’t know where we’ll settle yet – but certainly someplace in the Portland Metro area. With our bit of spare time on the weekends, we try to get out and get to know some neighborhoods and school districts.
He’s been attending soccer classes at Portland Indoor soccer. If you were to ask what they do from someone who can only sits watching from the sideline, you’d think they just ran back and forth across the field booting the ball as hard and as often as they could. But Oliver tells me they are following rules and learning soccer skills. He seems to really enjoy it.
Oliver quotes (kinda Family Circus, I know)
(looking at the sky) “Hey look! A school of geese! But I can’t figure out which one is the teacher.”
On the question of what boobies are (as a follow-up to the difference between buoys and boobies – because he is the expert on both.) “Boobies are dots. Boys have dots. Daddy and I have dots. Mommy has bumps and dots.”
“Can I please watch [Wonder Pets, Little Einsteins, Backyardigans, etc.]” (We never wanted to be the kind of family that watches too much TV. Can I blame the lousy weather?)
Zaeda Quotes
“Tae-too (thank you), Mommy!” -- she’s in a phase where she issues a very clear and polite thank you to anyone who gives her something. It’s terribly sweet and cute, but it won’t last.
“Funny” as in “Ducky funny” when saw a duck on a cartoon.
“All-ver” (her brother)
And many many others. She is stringing multiple words together. She’s even singing the ABC song.
Last week was a multiple disaster in Japan, first an earthquake, then a tsunami, and finally problems at damaged nuclear reactors. The hardest hit area was about 100 miles north of where Jenny and I lived from 1996 – 1998. Even where we were, people are dealing with severe problems now. Some friends have contacted us to let know they’re ok. There are many people we knew near the tsunami-ravaged coast with whom we just haven’t stayed in touch. Seeing the news there is heartbreaking.
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Catching Up in Early December
In mid-November we went to Chicago for Jenny’s brother Levi’s wedding. It was the first chance for the kids to meet Levi. Meeting him helped Oliver fill an important picture of this uncle he’d been hearing about. Karri joined us for the flight over. The kids managed to nap through the middle of the flight. It generally went pretty well. Like her big brother, Zaeda insisted on wearing her own backpack (“bah-pah”).
In Chicago we rented a minivan and a condo. Mike joined us later that night. For the kids room we took a queen sized mattress off the box spring and just put it on the floor. That way they could climb on and off easily and wouldn’t roll off in the night.
We had a free Saturday to explore Chicago, so we went to the Navy Pier and visited all the tourist-oriented shops. Travelling with Mike and Karri, foodies who had done their homework on the best grub Chicago had to offer, allowed us to try some things we may have otherwise missed. We hit a hot dog place at the pier where Jenny just asked me to get her “Something that represents Chicago.” That was their Chicago Dog, a beef hot dog covered with hot peppers, sauerkraut, mustard and several other things. Weeks later, she can still taste it. Later, we drove and searched until we found a crowd surrounding a little pizzeria famous for a butter crust deep dish and a technique of layering long-sliced sausage in the pan. That was my favorite.
The wedding on Sunday afternoon was at a beautiful Catholic Church where my new sister-in-law Megan’s father, a local deacon, officiated. Afternoons are an unpredictable time for the kids. Both of them were dressed in their best and found themselves in a strange place meeting new people. Mid-ceremony, Oliver fell asleep in the pew. Zaeda decided to get chatty during their vows and had to be whisked to the back of the church so she could gesture at the “babies” (angel and cherub statues) and run around making interesting tapping sounds with her shiny shoes.
Afterwards, everyone went to a nearby restaurant where we did our best to keep the kids clean before it was our turn to join family photos. Once the photos were taken, the food arrived and the clean kids we’d been preserving all day disappeared. Zaeda took a single French fry and dipped it into a bowl of ketchup 20 times, sucking it clean until the fry itself gave out. She looked like a vampire.

On the dance floor, Oliver joined the boogying partygoers and found himself a corner where he seemed to be doing how own Tai-chi routine, completely separate from the rest of the crowd and much slower too. When I finally asked him what he was doing, he said he was playing Spiderman.
Christmas Time
Yesterday we went to a fundraiser at the kids’ daycare. “Breakfast with Santa” included pancakes and a chance to talk with the big man himself. Oliver told Santa he wants to be a chef.
Guess who enjoyed this more....
After that we went to Karri and Mike’s restaurant where they are celebrating 10 years being open. Congratulations to Philly Bilmos in Vancouver! They recently had visits from morning TV shows around Portland and word is out that they’re the best. We’ve known that for ten years! Also, balloons for the kids! Aunt Karri at Philly Bilmos
We got our Christmas tree last weekend and everything is set up. It about killed me cutting it down and carrying it this year and I wondered if I’m just getting old. It wasn’t till we got home and I measured it that I realized it was several feet taller than we gotten in the past. I needed to cut off a huge piece of the trunk just to get it in the house. At least I had my power tools here at home. Much easier.
Everyone had great fun decorating the tree. Zaeda surprised us with her focus and patience. Time after time, she took an ornament for the tree, carried it across the living room and either hung it up herself or asked for help. For Oliver it was like seeing old friends. “Look! The guitar!” or “There’s the Pinocchio I broke last year!” What I like are the ornaments the kids have made, or those with their pictures in them. It’s nice to open a box once of year and enjoy those little surprises.
Recent stuff on the kids
When Oliver doesn’t want to do something he now proclaims that he will “never ever ever” do it. For example, “No! I won’t hang up my coat. I’ll never ever do it. Not in a million years!”
Zaeda has a thing with rain boots. She constantly lines a pair up side by side and tries to put them on. Sometimes she aligns them at our feet and says “help me.” Once she has them on she walks across the room and kicks them off. Repeat.
Making cookies with the kids. Of course they licked the mixer beaters!
Not long ago, we moved Zaeda into the bedroom with Oliver. So far it has worked out much better that we expected. While they don’t go to sleep at the same time (Oliver stays up late, Zaeda wakes up early), they show an amazing ability to sleep through one another’s noise. We also now have more of a family bedtime routine; Zaeda dishes out kisses and hugs at the end of the night. Oliver demands a story that he will help steer if he doesn’t like how it’s going.
Oliver is now in pre-kindergarten. It’s the big kid class at their school and he’s pretty proud. They are learning about graphs and writing in journals. Oliver is now reading simple words and we hope to work a lot more with him on reading skills.
Zaeda loves to sing “Row Row Row Your Boat” while being rocked back and forth on her heels. She comes up to us, takes our hands and says “row row!” She is very interested in declaring who people are. She points at mommy and says “Mommy!” Same thing with “Oliver!,” “Daddy,” and the many other people and pets she knows. She’s combining words too. For example, the little kids’ backpacks were a big deal on our last trips and she really likes the word “backpack.” Last week, she looked at my mom’s purse on the table and said “Nanna backpack.” I was so surprised. Her other favorite word is elephant, an animal that can be found in every other book the kids have. When we see one she says “Ella!” really loud. She likes to grab a book (usually one of her favorite 2 or 3 which we’ve read a thousand times) and find one of us parents, yell “book!” and then turn around so we’ll pick her up and read to her.
Speaking of loud, Zaeda likes to scream for pleasure. She gets excited and just belts out a piercing, glass-shattering scream. If you ask her to stop, she smiles very big and does another one louder. I think this is a girl thing.
Jenny’s License
It’s official: Jenny was recently presented her Broker’s License at the US Customs building in Portland. It’s been a long process and I’m so proud of her!
I haven't added a video in a while. This was a practice run for trick-or-treating back during Halloween.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Birthday Cake and Pumpkins
4 years old!!!! |
We asked him what he wanted on his cake and he showed us his Batman book |
- Why? What do ___ eat?
- How does (something improbable)?
- How do we get bacon? Do pigs poop bacon?
We started our Halloween preparations on a beautiful fall day. We met our friends the Petersons in a great little bakery in Aurora . Then we all went to a nearby pumpkin farm. As with so many of these farms, it was really more of a theme park experience, but I’m gradually learning to appreciate the ingenuity and fun these farms have in executing these big weekends. The farm we went to had a log cabin filled with hazelnuts! You just tossed your kids in there and let them play in all the nuts. The nuts themselves were empty shells – the results of a bad crop, I suspect. Or maybe they were the duds mechanically culled from nut harvests. In any case, the kids had fun.
Oliver and William hopped around and got dusty on some inflatable horses |
YMCA Daycare Halloween Party
Tinkerbell ready to get some candy! |