Saturday, September 10, 2016
Summer Vacation Recap
It's still technically summer so I'm good to post about our vacation from over a month ago right? Great! I also want to post on our random summer adventures too so I have them to look back on. Before I get into it, a side note, that things are still difficult around here but looking up. I guess I just needed to be reminded about how to see the positive through the not so great events of late. Our lives are filled with wonder and happiness still. We have an amazing little family and we are moving forward, more resilient than ever. That being said, here is a recap of our summer vacation 2016!
We started our journey on Saturday waaaaaaay back in July. Emma, the hubs, and my brother rode in one car with my mom, Bella, and myself in the other. We actually hit less traffic this year than last on the way in. We stayed at the same amazing house as last year. We met up with my sister, her husband, and their 2 year old daughter there. It is so amazing to see Emma and her cousin grow up together. They are both at the age where they can run and play (read: get into mischief) together.
There is this little park around the block which made for a perfect walk for the girls to get out of the house when we weren't really into going to the beach.
It was the week of a super heat wave but we braved the beach every day except for Friday when I think everyone had had enough. But of course on the first day we had to do our traditional walk into the main part of town to get ice cream!
Followed by a bath in the most obnoxiously luxurious bath tub ever which took like 20 minutes to fill.
I feel like every time we go to the beach house we all run around the place like little kids exploring our new environment, like how Macaulay Culkin freaks out when he first gets to the Plaza hotel with its space and grandeur. I know I get giddy over the fact that there is more than one bathroom and the kitchen is like a palace from my dreams. It's the kind of house we will never be able to afford but we are fortunate to play pretend in for a week, and that's fine by me!
The first couple of days at the beach, Emma was not interested in the water at all. She was scared and unsure. She gets like this in a lot of new situations. It takes her a while to warm up and then by the time she does, usually the activity is over. It's the same for situations she has been in many times before as well. Every time she got in a pool this summer it was like she forgot she ever swam before and had to take a good 30 minutes (right until it was adult swim) to figure out that she loved it. I finally figured out how to describe it to my friend. Emma is like Drew Barrymore from 50 first dates. It's like she has short term memory loss where she can't remember how awesome something is until she experiences it again, like it was the first time.
Needless to say, she finally remembered loving the ocean and swimming it in, and once she did, there was no stopping her.
See those two tiny dots in the distance, yeah that's my crew. And zoomed in...
It was great to see Emma get so much joy from something simple, like swimming in the ocean.
The rest of the time, when we weren't at the beach, we did the usual boardwalk games and rides...
We also get the added bonus of bringing Bella, our beloved yellow lab with us. We always make sure we take time out to go to the dog beach with her. Emma loves running and playing with Bella and Bella loves her time in the water. Our Bella girl is getting older and with the passing of our old boy Stanley in Feburary, we are making sure to make the most of our time with our pup!
And that sums up our trip for the most part. It was relaxing and too short as always. I'm glad I was able to look back on these memories and that I'm able to look forward to many more.
"Hold tight you're slowly coming back to life..."
Sunday, September 4, 2016
So Here I Am
Hello All
Sorry I have been MIA all summer. This summer has not really felt like summer in the sense that summer is supposed to be a magical time of fireflies, long warm nights, and endless activities. I always look forward to the lazy hum of the crickets and the occasional thunder storm. Everything seems to slow down and time doesn't matter as much except this summer, when it did.
Don't get me wrong, we had some wonderful times as a family; a vacation to the beach I hope to finally post about soon, a bunch of trips to the pool, swim class (Emma is so close to swimming by herself!), lots of books read (Emma is adding more and more sight words as the weeks go by!), and lots of ice cream, treats, birthday parties and the usual events. Sadly, we spent the majority of our summer in the car driving around looking at houses which was no fun for any of us after a while.
We finally made it to the end of summer and I thought we could make the last few weeks really special but that was taken away from us when a drunk driver hit Thomas' parked car on our street in the middle of the night. Here we are weeks away from moving and now we only have one car. It has been difficult to say the least. Not to mention the whole house buying process has been extra stressful with several curve balls thrown in because we needed more stress : / At this point we have spent the whole summer stressing about finding a house and moving and now that might not happen. That story possibly for another time. Right now our house is half boxed up and half cluttered with things that were in the process of getting boxed up and I just want to hide in a box at this point.
I feel terrible I could not give Emma more of my time and attention without being paralyzed from stress. She is still at that magical age where she wants to do things with me and I only embarrass her when I dance at inopportune times (aka any time). I don't want to lose out on this stage with her. The guilt has been so thick. I feel like I'm in this never ending cycle of fighting for what my family needs and getting to the point of almost giving up and then remembering who and what I am fighting for and finding just enough new strength to keep going. I hate not having enough in me to fight and also maintain a sense of normalcy around the house. I am finally at the point where I am going to let the cards fall where they may and fight when I can but I am refocusing on my family's needs in the present.
I have also started a new position at work that is challenging in a wonderful way and in a terrible, sense of dread every day way. I was given an amazing opportunity and I want to succeed and I have been fortunate enough to have pulled off many successes in my career through hard work but this time I might not succeed and that is taking a toll on me as well. I know my personal stress is spilling over into my work and I am trying my darnedest to kept one exclusive of the other.
I'm not sure where to go from here but moving forward happens whether I like it or not whether I like the circumstances or not. So here I am, battling to take the smallest of steps to get the biggest of end results. That's all I can do for now. That, and admire the reflection of my car windshield as it sits...parked in the middle of our lawn, never to grace the asphalt in front of our current house ever again.
Sorry I have been MIA all summer. This summer has not really felt like summer in the sense that summer is supposed to be a magical time of fireflies, long warm nights, and endless activities. I always look forward to the lazy hum of the crickets and the occasional thunder storm. Everything seems to slow down and time doesn't matter as much except this summer, when it did.
Don't get me wrong, we had some wonderful times as a family; a vacation to the beach I hope to finally post about soon, a bunch of trips to the pool, swim class (Emma is so close to swimming by herself!), lots of books read (Emma is adding more and more sight words as the weeks go by!), and lots of ice cream, treats, birthday parties and the usual events. Sadly, we spent the majority of our summer in the car driving around looking at houses which was no fun for any of us after a while.
We finally made it to the end of summer and I thought we could make the last few weeks really special but that was taken away from us when a drunk driver hit Thomas' parked car on our street in the middle of the night. Here we are weeks away from moving and now we only have one car. It has been difficult to say the least. Not to mention the whole house buying process has been extra stressful with several curve balls thrown in because we needed more stress : / At this point we have spent the whole summer stressing about finding a house and moving and now that might not happen. That story possibly for another time. Right now our house is half boxed up and half cluttered with things that were in the process of getting boxed up and I just want to hide in a box at this point.
I feel terrible I could not give Emma more of my time and attention without being paralyzed from stress. She is still at that magical age where she wants to do things with me and I only embarrass her when I dance at inopportune times (aka any time). I don't want to lose out on this stage with her. The guilt has been so thick. I feel like I'm in this never ending cycle of fighting for what my family needs and getting to the point of almost giving up and then remembering who and what I am fighting for and finding just enough new strength to keep going. I hate not having enough in me to fight and also maintain a sense of normalcy around the house. I am finally at the point where I am going to let the cards fall where they may and fight when I can but I am refocusing on my family's needs in the present.
I have also started a new position at work that is challenging in a wonderful way and in a terrible, sense of dread every day way. I was given an amazing opportunity and I want to succeed and I have been fortunate enough to have pulled off many successes in my career through hard work but this time I might not succeed and that is taking a toll on me as well. I know my personal stress is spilling over into my work and I am trying my darnedest to kept one exclusive of the other.
I'm not sure where to go from here but moving forward happens whether I like it or not whether I like the circumstances or not. So here I am, battling to take the smallest of steps to get the biggest of end results. That's all I can do for now. That, and admire the reflection of my car windshield as it sits...parked in the middle of our lawn, never to grace the asphalt in front of our current house ever again.
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Sith Lords and Turning Four
Well
it happened again, another wonderful (short) year has gone by and my
little is a little less little. She has done so much growing this year
and I know that in the years to come, there will be a flood of
intelligence and curiosity and I just hope
I can keep up with it all. We are getting ready to go through some big
changes as a family including a move in the very near future and a new
school for Emma the year after next. I’m trying oh so hard to hang on to
these amazing, simple times together before
life gets even more crazy. I started my new work schedule so I’m no
longer able to enjoy afternoons with Emma. It was a loss I still morn
(although hopefully temporary). I’m not a fan of getting home and
heading straight into the kitchen to make dinner every
night but there it is. The change was inevitable since Thomas’ job
location moved he could no longer take Emma to school in the mornings.
Her school does not open until 7:30 which meant I had to push back my work
start time to 8 in order to take her. Once we move
and Emma goes into Kindergarten I can see about changing it back but
for now this is how it stands.
In
other news…someone finally got her big girl bed and never were more excited bounces ever had! She pretty much plays on her bed with her
toys as much as she can and it is wonderful to see her feel a sense of
pride as she grows and
her world brings new adventures. I started doing a mini-room makeover
(I took down all of the Winnie the Pooh décor *sniff*) and put up
picture frames Emma crafted. I’m not doing a full blown room redo since
we are moving sometime between now and August (posts
to come on this later I’m sure.)
Now
that we’ve caught up on all of that, it’s time to deconstruct a four year old birthday party. We
thankfully only received a manageable number of RSVPs from her class (4
to be exact instead of the 13 it could have been). The day of the party
went pretty well thanks in part to scheduling it later in the day! I
had the whole morning to run around getting last minute items and didn’t
end up forgetting anything! It was so refreshing to just bring some
fruit, veggies, and light snacks with the cake.
Not having to lug a meat tray and 100 pizza boxes was great! So
liberating!
We
were lucky enough to have Emma’s Grandma Carole (Thomas’ step mom)
there to help with set-up. I was prepared to bring the stuff in and sit
with it in the lobby until 2:45 as scheduled and then hustle my sciatica
having self to throw
everything together but low and behold, there were no other parties
before or after us! The party coordinator was sweet enough to let us set
up early! So by the time folks arrived, the place looked great! “Dark”
Vader and Star Wars everywhere!
Went for the good old figurines stuck into the cake again for the win!
This is a craft DADDY came up with/ executed! Glow sticks that came with thread to become necklaces he turned into lightsabers!
The
kids had fun in the pool (sadly I was setting up so I did not get any pictures) and then came up for cake and snacks. It was
actually not too stressful. It was a bit awkward when I started packing
everything up as folks were still eating but I knew it would take a
while so I’m glad I started
when I did. I guess people are used to having parties at their own
house so they don’t have a set time frame to “close up shop” but I
wanted to be as accommodating as possible since the party coordinator
was very nice about letting me setup early. Besides the early
clean up raised eyebrows, nothing too crazy happened to report and I
was only briefly overwhelmed. I even managed to talk to folks at the
party so it all turned out fine. I know, a relatively ho hum event for our chaotic family! I'll take the peace.
And now, I have a super terrific four year old…
Friday, June 17, 2016
California Vacation and Disneyland
I’m
not sure if it was Mercury being in retrograde or the fact that I have
had a wicked sciatica flare up, but this post needed to be written and
my aching body was just not having it. I finally worked up the energy to
put it together because
the memories need to be preserved in case we don’t ever get to go back
to Disney (although I REALLY hope we do). I’m sure we will make it back
to California someday too since I love it so. Anyways…It’s finally here!
The recap of our vacation/ trip to Disneyland!
Just a warning before you proceed that this post is a long one. Ok so
jumping right into it…
We
left early on Wednesday morning. Well, maybe I should back up a few
days. I had been going back and forth trying to figure out when to
surprise Emma with the news that we were going to Disneyland. Initially,
I thought I would do it the
day of to ensure excitement and good behavior on the plane ride (the
plane ride from Florida two years ago is forever horrifyingly cemented
in my mind). After thinking about it some more, I wanted to let her be
excited for a few days because what is it they
say, “the excitement is sometimes better than the actual thing itself”
(except the experience in this case was just as exciting!) So we told
her that Monday by wrapping up a Mickey Mouse shirt and some pictures of
Disneyland so she would hopefully understand
where we were going. And it worked…
This was the first of many wonderful, excited faces to come during the week!
So
flash back (forward?) to Wednesday morning. I was worried about having
to get Emma up so early to make our flight but as I slid my way out of
bed and into the hallway that morning, I saw a glow from the living
room. Emma was already
up and ready to go! Apparently, my kid loves the idea of traveling. We
ran around for a bit and got everything together and headed out the
door. I feel like we had a lot of stuff in our carry-ons but I used
almost all of it. Snacks, crayons, movies, blankets,
stuffed animals, I was glad to have it all. Emma was really great on
the flight. I mean total turnaround from flying with an almost two year
old. She sat and watched movies quietly most of the time. In fact, I got
to take a short nap on the flight out! She
did shout a few times because I guess she didn’t realize her ears had
not popped so she could not hear very well. I tried to explain the
sensation to her in hopes to prepare her for it but she seemed ok. She
only got antsy around the last hour of the flight
(both there and back) which is understandable after 5 hours or so
everyone is ready to get up and move around.
When
we got there, I was a little bit nervous about our accommodations since
we were using AirBnB for the first time ever. I figured there were
enough of us that if something went wrong we could handle the situation.
Luckily, our hosts
were very sweet and accommodating. The only thing I would do
differently next time is to ask if the listing is a shared space. I
originally thought we would be in a separate apartment from the house
but it turned out we were in a shared space with the family
who owned the house. It was a bit challenging being on East Coast time
for the most part and having an energetic 3 year old who was up yelling
at 5am Pacific every morning but we managed. I would just chose an
arrangement were we were not in danger of disturbing
someone early in the morning next time around.
We pretty much just settled in and
went to the beach to get some food that first day. I should have known
better and brought beach stuff for Emma to play in the water but I
figured since it was 6pm (9pm Eastern) that she would be ready
to crash, especially after an almost 6 hour flight. I guess if the sun
is out and there is sand and water toddlers are ready to party. She
ended up getting knocked over by a wave and getting wet but still loving
every second of being at the beach. We all crashed
pretty hard that night knowing what was in store for us the following
day…
Thursday
was Disneyland Day!!! I was actually really excited because we were on
East Coast time which meant we were able to get up and to get some
breakfast and still make it to the gates before they opened! At first I
thought we might
make it through the entire day to see the parade at 8pm but we were all pretty much toast by
7pm. literally I don’t think any of us could have made it another hour.
(Emma’s face says it all in our last picture of the day.)
But
backing up…we did get there first thing and waited in a car line for
the gates to open. Someone was of course blasting Little Mermaid and
Beauty and the Beast music from their car which was perfect. After parking and catching
the tram to the park…
We ended up waiting in the wrong line
to enter the park…mom fail. I guess I read the website wrong and thought
the park was open for general admission (aka the peasants who did not
stay at the resorts) at 8am but that was actually for the
folks who forked out the dough to stay at the luxury resorts instead of
bunking with Jen and George at their AirBnB house. The regular folk’s
admission time was 9am. Don’t get me wrong, someday I would love to
stand in the resort stayers line but for now,
I was just excited to be in any line! We finally figured out our line
situation and it ended up working out well because the line for those
less fortunate just so happened to be right next to the stroller rental
area. Let me tell you, I am SO GLAD we did not
lug a stroller with us on the plane. I happily forked over the money to
rent one and it was one of the most magical parts of the day! Although
Emma did end up walking quite a bit, I knew she would not make it
walking through the whole park for a 10 hour day and of course it doubled as a stuff holder which was amazing.
To be fair, they did let us into the
main street area at 8:30am which was nice because we got to grab a
coffee and see the Disney swag. I had my game plan for suvineers
strategized from the get-go. Emma could pick out one thing, whatever
she wanted, but she had to wait until right before we left to pick it
out. This allowed for a “good behavior” incentive and made sure she did
not yell gimme gimme gimme all day long. To be honest, she was actually
really good about the whole thing because there
was so much to see and do anyway that she was not paying attention to
the stuff all around. I figured since we were at Disney for just one
day that I would let her eat whatever she wanted and choose whatever
rides/ activities she wanted to do so giving her
the lead for the day also took away from any need to want every stuffed
animal and doll in sight.
It was actually pretty cool getting
their right as they opened the gates. They made the announcement that the gates were opening and
everyone cheered! Great way to start the day! We took our time at first,
taking photos at all the landmarks…
We then made our way into the main
park area. Emma immediately made a b-line for the carosole. The line was
short so we hopped right on!
There were only two things I wanted to
do…meet Mickey obviously, and ride with Emma on Dumbo! And we Dumboed so
hard! I will pause to say that this was also Emma’s first time waiting
in long lines for rides and she did pretty well with it.
She was antsy but they beauty of it was…we were in lines with TONS of
other little kids. Meltdowns were happening at the drop of Mad Hatter’s
hats, so it felt good to be in a place where we completely fit in.
After
Dumbo, I wanted to get the Mickey Mouse meet and greet out of the way
while we were all still fresh at the start of the day, plus Mickey’s
toon town, where he hangs all day, is of course at the far end of the
park. So, off we went!
I remember now reading this before we went but of course forgetting
that Mickey’s toon town doesn’t open until 10am. Well once again, we
somehow lucked out and made it right as they were opening the gates!
Hubby had Emma on his shoulders to see the charaters
as they greeted the kids at the gates. He walked a little bit ahead
of myself and Emma’s godmother at one point and I lost sight of him.
The next thing I know, I look up and I see Emma standing next to Minnie
Mouse going into her “house.” As I ran to
catch up, they blocked off the other kids from going in just as Emma
and one other little girl went in the house with Minnie. I politely
informed the lady at the rope that my child was inside the house already
and luckily she believed me because she let me
in and I got to see a sweet moment with Emma and Minnie. Emma got to
hang out with Minnie for a bit walking around her house. It was the
sweetest thing ever! And we didn’t have to wait in line! Score!
Next up was finding Mickey. By the
time we got to his house, the line was pretty long so we had to wait a
while…but boy was it worth it…
I can’t even remember when I’ve seen Emma smile that hard. She was totally happy in that moment.
We walked around toon town for a bit
after that looking for Donald and Daisy but of course it was their day
off. We ended up going on a bunch of rides, one of which was Emma’s
first roller coaster! Let me just say, Emma is an adrenilan
junkie like hard core. The kid loves it all. We went on the rocket
ships, the Buzzlight year ride (awesome), Pirates of the Caribiean
(scary for Emma and the girl who was running the ride said we would not
get wet – spoiler alert…we did), The Wind in the Willows
ride was really cute, the Star Wars ride, and maybe one or two other
rides I can’t remember. We honestly did not go on too many rides because
we did have some down time eating lunch and watching the Star Wars
show.
I read up on it prior to going but I
knew they did charater meal met and greets but it sounded like they
would take a long time and be pricey so we stuck with the easy to access
food on mainstreet which was fine. If we ever went again,
I would definitely do a character meet and greet at a meal. I actually
kind of wanted to go see a Princess show but we never seemed to make it
over there in time. We did end up going all the way back to Mickey’s
toon town to see Goofy and Pluto. I wised up
about halfway through the day and downloaded the app that tells you
where the characters are. We did see the Mad Hatter and Alice as well as
Captin Hook meandering around but I was a little upset they did not
have more characters out and about. Mary Poppins
was there but Emma hasn’t seen that movie yet so she was like um who is
this lady (I know sad we have not watched it yet.)
So somewhere in between the rides and
the multiple trips to toon town, we made our way into Tomorrowland to
get fast passes for the Star Wars ride. I knew there was a ride, but I
had no idea there was a live show every half hour….or that
Emma would be SOOOOO into it. It was the craziest thing…we were walking
around to find the fast pass machine and all of a sudden, Emma ducked
behind a pillar. I was like what is going on and she said “mom, it’s
DARK VADER! And he can see me! And he will get
me!” I looked up to see that Dark Vader was indeed running around on a
stage in front of us. We had entered mid-show and Emma thought the real
Dark Vader was coming to get her! After I calmed her down and told her
he could not see us, we watched the rest of
the show then decided to stick around to get good seats and watch it
from the beginning.
check out her eyes popping out of her head when she sees "Dark Vader"
The man himself!
I saw that there was a group of kids
in the show “battling” Dark Vader and I knew I had to get Emma in on the
action! I walked up to one of the ladies who ran the show and she said
that kids have to sign up in the morning to be in the show.
I was crushed. That’s when I decided to ask Thomas to get Emma a
lightsaber and meet us at a table. I told Emma that we needed to sit
back a bit just in case Dark Vader tried to run away, then we would get
him. Yay for quick mom thinking because she bought
it! While we were waiting for the show to start, the mom sitting next
to me, whose son was going to be in the next show, told me he got in
line to be in the show right when the gates opened at 9am and stood in
line for TWO HOURS to be in the show. I know
Emma would love it but I’m not sure I would spend two of my precious
hours at Disney waiting in line to be a Jedi for 20 minutes.
The
show started and Emma had a great time “using the force” from the
audience. She still felt like she was part of the show and that was
amazing to see. By the time we got on the Star Wars ride it was 6:30pm
and we were all super tired
running around main street at the end to find a souvenirs for Emma. She
ended up picking out a small, plastic Mickey Mouse that was super
affordable for which I was grateful. I told her she could pick one more
little thing and she picked a plush Donald since
we have all the other plush characters but him.
It really was the happiest day on Earth at the happiest place on Earth. I'm already mentally planning our next trip. Needless to say we went back to Jen and George's and crashed hard. The next day, we went to the dog beach in Huntington for the first part of the day and then we drove out to my old home in Pasadena which I miss so dearly. I was so busy when I lived there trying to experience all of LA and surrounding areas that I still feel like I missed out on so much in just my little hometown area. The trees are amazing, there is so much to do in such a small place, which can be said for all of the LA area. I wish we had longer than just a few hours there. It's tough being out there because everything is a far drive from everything else so just getting from place to place ate up a bunch of our time but it was still so worth it. And that's it....finally I posted something before the summer was over! Emma's bday recap post to follow!
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