Fripp Island

August 22, 2010

Fripp was actually our first stop on summer vacation. This year Mike was in DC for work prior to the kids and I arriving so he got our car out of storage and drove down to SC. Such a great hubby... he stopped at the grocery store and filled the house with the food we would need for a week on his way down (9 hour drive easy) then he drove to the Savannah airport to pick us up (another hour) talk about a loooong day! And still he was happy to see us. I'm one lucky gal!

The kids just loved the deer which frolick all over the island.


The deer loved them too for all the apples and watermelon rinds!

BEACH!


Since it was a windy night we flew a kite.


And searched for shells.


The next day had perfect waves for little guys!


Happiness is...


MAGIC SHOW!!!! Max is TOTALLY into magic so I couldn't believe our luck when a free show was listed among the activities. Max actually got chosen to assist too. From the look on his face I don't think he was having a good time ;o)


Dinner out always turns into a, "wasn't me" show.



Not to be outdone by the Amazing Maggie show of "EW!"


Pool time! My kids are such great swimmers now. So nice not to have to worry about them every second.

Fishing with the new Iron Man rod.

Car ride to DC to see my parents was a little tight!



Short video of Mike taking the kids out to ride the waves back in. I think this was their favorite part!

ARRRGH!

August 19, 2010

Pics from our Pirate Adventure in Annapolis, Md where our children transformed into pirates and found treasure! Highly recommended for kids 8 and under!!!!

The Crew

Mad dog Max and Mainsail Maggie learning to speak pirate.


The Sea Gypsy. Outfitted with water cannons!



Hoisting the flag.


Checking out the map.



Max is SO into this adventure I almost think he believes it's real! Here he is shouting that he has spotted the X.



X marks the spot!


Boy that treasure chest is heavy... this requires teamwork!



Woo hoo!


Enjoying some grogg after a hard day's work of pirating!


Party time!


Love how careful Maggie is to NOT spill her grogg aka cream soda. Um yeah, mommy never gives us cool drinks like SODA!

Just a few photos. We have tons more of them shooting Stinky Pete, who had stolen the key to the treasure chest, with water cannons etc. Seriously a good time for parents and kids. Now GO!

GOOOD MORNING!!!

August 12, 2010

Nothing like waking up to a BOMB in your neighborhood! Not real close to my house this time but it sure was a doozy. Check out the video, which is in English btw. You can see buildings with the windows blown out 11 stories up. A friend mentioned that while driving into work he was listening to Caracol Radio when the place was shook by the bomb right outside the building. He mentioned the announcer exclaiming that was MOST definitely a bomb but he kept on broadcasting. So far it seems no one was killed, which is amazing given the appearance of the building, buses etc in the surrounding area. Wonder if this is a reflection on the new presidency here. If anyone saw this on CNN were all fine!

New phone!!!


I just ordered this phone and I'm VERY excited about it. Got a great price too, at Walmart, sorry Liz ;o) Should work with my Colombia sim card and then whatever sim I get in the US next year.
Cross your fingers it works as well as the reviewers said!


My Papa drank poison.

August 10, 2010

The other night I was reading this blog and eating frosting from a can. Gross I know but I had a HUGE sugar craving and since I keep no sugar in my house this was my only option. *Side note, I have a can of frosting leftover from Maggie's birthday as my back-up plan in case my homemade frosting didn't come out well. Anyway, I was saying... I was eating frosting from a can and reading this blog when my hubby comes in and exclaims, "Sweetie you aren't eating that straight from can? That's not good for you!" To which I replied, "duh". And I had to laugh because the topic of said blog I was reading had to do with a hangover. Now those of you who know me know I don't drink. Well not as in never, ever but rarely. Just not my thing and I'm not crazy about the taste except for the girly drinks which contain too much sugar and calories so I don't usually go there. Oh except for gin and tonic but I'm getting off topic AGAIN. Ok so, hang over blog, eating frosting, not good for you. Which led me to think about my dear hubby.

Last year at the marine corps ball Mike drank just a little too much. Okay ALOT too much and was seriously ill the next day. I'm hoping he is NOT reading this because he will not be too happy for sharing. Anyway the kids wanted to know what was wrong with Papa so I decided this was a good time to learn a bit about alcohol. I told them that Papa drank tooo much alcohol and that alcohol is poison so now Papa is sick. And then I promptly forgot about it. They didn't...

Flash forward about a month and a half and we get on an airplane to head to Machu Picchu. Sitting behind us on the plane were a group of Americans, marines no less. Now my kids are NOT shy. Matter of fact Maggie is SUCH an extrovert I worry about her being a prime kidnap victim! So Maggie and Max start chatting up the marines. I believe one of them was under the weather due to the altitude. To which my sweet little munchkins exclaim, "My Papa drank alcohol...that's poison and he was sick for a whole day! Did you drink poison?" Ah ha ha. Mike didn't find it too funny :o)

Life's not fair... suck it up!

August 6, 2010

My husband has always been the "creative" parent. When the kids were little, I mean really little like 2 years old, they could be a little frustrating. But you can't get too upset because they are still soooo little. Mike however is a marine and kids not listening and jumping to do his will drove.him.nuts! This is where the creativity came in. He realized being angry because a 2 year old does not immediately go and put on his pajamas is a little ridiculous so he started the tasers. No not real tasers - finger tasers. He'd taser the kids 'til they laughed so hard they cried for mercy and did whatever he asked. Pajama races started immediately afterwards as well.

Flash forward 6 months or so and Maggie has this annoying habit of grabbing EVERYTHING! She never asks, "Can I have some ____" she just grabs. In the process she knocks her plate on the floor, accidentally whacks Max in the head etc. So Mike one day looks at her and says, "handcuffs". Which was pretty funny because Maggie, Max and I all looked at him waiting for what the heck that meant. He made Maggie hold her hands behind her back. This was like Chinese water torture to her! Oh my was she upset. But handcuffs have come in pretty handy for whatever misbehaviour is occurring and they work SO much better than time out as you carry your hands with you EVERYWHERE you go. Love it! Mike tried "feet cuffs" one day but those don't work so well in chairs, car seats...

Now my baby boy is not a baby anymore. Ya'll he turned 6, SIX, on Wednesday. How IS that possible? And of course HE IS the most perfect boy in the world. But I suppose he does have one, tiny, little shortcoming... he is really emotional. Max can cry at the drop of a hat and also become angry over nothing. I'm convinced it's because he is super sensitive and therefore his angry isn't much different from his sad internally. Does that make sense? He doesn't do well in a soccer game - ANGER, which is really disappointment in himself. Someone is unkind to him - CRYING, because he wants everyone to like him. Anyway, Mike and I have been trying to tough him up a bit and teach him what is and isn't appropriate to cry over. Mike stared with the list of "what men cry about". 1. your team loses 2. your dog dies 3. you drop a nickel on your toe (inside joke and really painful for those who have never done that) and finally 4. if you're bleeding. And really, it actually helped... some. So what next... This summer, Max was nearly 6, he was upset over something small but you know HUGELY important to a 5 year old like his sister hit him in the head with a pool noodle while trying climb in the golf cart. Mike looked at Max and said, "We're gonna play a little game - it's called SUCK IT UP". Max is NOT a fan of this game. But it is oh so funny too! Is it wrong that I take pleasure in the pain my husband inflicts on my children? Now when Max is upset because he wants ice cream for breakfast and we say no so he stomps his feet and protests ad nauseum Mike just says, "we're gonna play a little game" to which Max responds, "I don't wanna play suck it up" with the hugest pout ever. But ya know what... it works! Max knows that suck it up means, game over, move on.

Finally Max's birthday was on Wednesday and we had cupcakes. The kids could barely eat dinner because the cupcakes, and presents, were calling their names! So we sing and place the cupcakes on the table and Mike says, "ok kids go open presents I'm gonna eat some cupcakes". To which Max whines, "Papa that's not fair it's MY birthday and those are MY cupcakes". Mike replies, "We're gonna learn a new game it's called Life's Not Fair it goes really well with Suck It Up". Needless to say the humor was lost on the munchkins. And NO he didn't eat all the cupcakes himself!

Parenting is hard enough in English!

August 4, 2010

But then you add Spanish to the mix and WOW whole new dimension. What am I talking about you ask? Well, I took Max and Maggie to try a taekwondo class with some school friends, Colombian of course. After the class, which was awesome I might add, we went and got a snack. Kids can be stinkers sometimes and Arturo was saying, keep in mind this is all in Spanish, that he wanted to sit next to Maggie but not to Max. To which Max replied, in Spanish "oh yeah, Mommy can you trade seats with me" and then he was sitting next to Arturo as well. He looked at Arturo and teased, "I'm sitting next to you". Then it got ugly. Not sure what Arturo said but Max fired back and I, well I was lost in the rapid-fire Spanish retorts. Angelica, Arturo's mom stepped in and reprimanded Arturo. Max started to cry. Now, Max is sensitive. Overly sensitive really. Usually I take the situation in and either tell him to suck it up and be a big boy or help him verbalize his feelings, without crying. But since I have NO IDEA what was said I really didn't know how to help. Then Max got angry and said something really mean to Arturo. I don't know what it was but I could tell by Angelica's face it wasn't nice. Yikes... now what?! I put Max in my lap and told him if he couldn't say something nice not to say anything at all. Then sweet little Mikaela told Max, "Te quiero a ti" (I love you) with her hands close together to show him how much. So sweet! Then she said she had a heart full of butterflies, and her dad said he had a heart full of lollipops. She asked Max what his heart was full of and he replied "Pirates to kill Arturo". Okay then... I think it's time for us to go. And I need more Spanish classes to keep up with the 5 year olds!!!!

Altitude and Attitude

August 1, 2010

I am finally feeling back to my ol' self. Forgot what a butt kicker the altitude here is. When we moved here 2 years ago, boy it's hard to believe it's been 2 years, the altitude really got me down for a couple weeks. This time it was much more subtle and thankfully lasted just a few days. I would LOVE all my friends to come for a visit this year before we leave BUT the last week has reminded me that the first few days won't be much fun unless you take the pills for altitude sickness first. So, who's game?

As for my attitude it is MUCH better. I was dx about 6 months ago as SEVERLY hyperthyroid. You would think after suffering with thyroid issues for the last 20'ish years I would recognize the symptoms. Problem is one of the symptoms is mental confusion. Hmmm... Anyway I think my levels are finally right, still need to do a bloodtest, but I feel great! I have also, however, starting reading a blog that has sucked me in. She is a terrific writer with a wonderful sense of humor. Problem is she is suffering from infertility and I think it's hitting a little close to home. I've never made much reference to my issues and really only talk a little to my good friends about it but it is something that I think about almost daily. So I guess what I'm saying is I really feel for this woman and anyone who feels strong enough or has similar issues may want to visit her blog and leave a few words of encouragement. BUT, go back and read her history. She is amazing really.

I left my camera at my mom's house so no photos 'til it shows up in the mail. Cross your fingers it makes it. Boy would that suck!