Signing Parties & Swimming Pools

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Another brain-bouncing week! We had Frank home for the weekend again, so that was wonderful. Friday – Happy 4th of July!! – was a day of swimming, concert in the park, and BBQing with the Clears, a very fun family across the street from our “old” house. The fireworks display was later that evening.

The “Signing Party” refers to the reams of tedious paperwork Frank and I went through yesterday…most likely, we will not be here for the closing on our house, so the Realtor sent over the majority of the paperwork. (I HOPE it’s the majority…must have taken 2 hours to go through it all…)

I’m looking around and wondering to myself: are the movers REALLY coming in 2 weeks? The answer, of course, is yes they are! I am extremely happy it is “the movers,” and not me driving around to different grocery stores, asking daily for boxes, and packing everything, and moving it ourselves. For the first 3 moves of our marriage, we moved ourselves. Wow. I can’t begin to tell you how much better it is with a crew of movers!!! (This will be our 9th move in 16 years, we counted. Life is never boring, is it?)

I think I will post a couple of photos from swimming Friday. We went to the high school because they have diving boards—that is extra fun for the kids, and actually for Frank, too! He had some good dives off the high dive. Teresa and David have tried front flips off the HIGH dive, if you can believe THAT! (I didn’t, until I saw it…the fearlessness of youth?!?)

First, Frank "flying" off the high dive..."


Then, Teresa flips off the low board:


David dives:


And Kara is not to be outdone:


And since the Olympic trials are going on right now, I do have to show the sequence of Frank's competition diving material: jump, touch toes in air, then dive in:




(I'll let you know which day you can watch him in Beijing next month.) Have a glorious week! Love, Kari

As My Brain Unwinds...

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I have been in a calm type of daze for a day or two…my brain is just trying to absorb a few big things, I think, and I will just let it do that!

After four months of trying to show and sell our house, we finally have an offer and the house is “in escrow.” In a very basic nutshell because that’s really all I know, that means the buyer now has 45 days (sometimes it’s 30) for the financing to go through for his loan, and to have a house inspection, and then you can have the closing and he can move in.

Like I said, it has been 4 rather painful and nerve-wracking months of hand-wringing and walking around on eggshells, trying to appease some often temperamental renters as we tried to show the house.

The Whitesells (Frank’s parents) will get a kick out of this one: during one conversation with Frank, they said “When we were selling our house in a bad market, the Realtor said it takes 50 showings to sell your house.” Well guess what! A weekend ago, we had showings numbers 51 and 52, and BOTH of those people put offers on the house! Kinda funny.

(BTW, I am not typing this news in celebration, just yet. It is a very important milestone and a great step, but I also know it is not a Done Deal. We very much appreciate people’s prayers during this transition for our family, and ask for those to please continue?)

Another thing for my brain to absorb is that THIS week, we do NOT have to ask-for-help-and-donations-and-call-to-remind-people-that-they-signed-up-and-can-you-come-after-all-to-the-middle-school, to help us PAINT! We took four days to do it, 3-hours each day, and the physical labor part of the project itself is now finished. David and I plodded through those 2 weeks, and yesterday Frank and David returned everything to people who loaned equipment, took back supplies to Home Depot we didn’t use, etc., etc.

Sometime I may blog on details of the project. For now I will just say Whew, and appreciate the fact that I’m not crouched in a corner rocking, counting specks of dust or something.

Kari

David's Turn

Hola! A couple of blog entries ago, I bragged about Teresa and Kara and their awards recognition at school. This time I can focus on David. Last month, he helped with a youth yard sale, to raise funds for summer camps. Those kids got up pretty early in the morning to get started selling! Here is a page about that.


Then there was the 7th grade awards night, at his Middle School a couple of weeks ago. It was fun to attend the assembly in the auditorium, and hear teacher comments about each student. They were coached to “dress nicely,” and there were some very different interpretations of that phrase! David’s interpretation was to wear his Sunday best, with dress pants and jacket. I think just one other student had on a jacket like that.

Some quotes from his teachers were that he puts forth 100% effort in all he does, and that he is kind and courteous. He has been in ASB (an elective class, kind of like Student Council or Student Government) this term. They had to apply and be “accepted” into the class. These kids help plan, organize and execute school events, and are required to put in 20 or so service hours a term. David has helped set up and clean up teacher luncheons and school dances, and has worked after school at the Student Store. He has also helped individual teachers after school in their classrooms. I think it’s a great elective, and shows the kids there is more to these events than just showing up!

Here is his scrapbook page for the 7th grade Awards Night.


Paper/embellishments: Correen Silk’s Chore Day e-paper kit, http://store.scrapbook.com/digital-scrapbooking.html, also Jen Reed, Moments in Time;
Saab jelly beans; Tags by Verena Karolyi

David also completed his Life in Boy Scouts back in April, which means he can now be working towards his Eagle. We are in the middle of his project right now, helping out his Middle School. He and other scouts, over the course of 2 weeks (4 sessions, spaced a few days apart), are prepping, putting primer on, and painting the area
underneath the stage, and the 16 doors of closets lining the back wall of Sequoia’s auditorium. (If I type more details about that, I will hyperventilate. Suffice it to say I’m juggling a little too much right now. Another day, I will share more.)

I am a little biased, I know, but we sure like having David around. He’s a neat part of our family.

Love, Kari

Father's Day

Hola and Happy Father’s Day!

This is a very fun day because Frank is HERE, isn’t that wonderful! We get him for 48 hours, including a few hours on Father’s Day.

Here is the Origin of Father's Day, which you may or may not know:

Sonora Dodd, of Washington, first had the idea of a "father's day." She thought of the idea for Father's Day while listening to a Mother's Day sermon in 1909.

Sonora wanted a special day to honor her father, William Smart. Smart, who was a Civil War veteran, was widowed when his wife died while giving birth to their sixth child. Mr. Smart was left to raise the newborn and his other five children by himself on a rural farm in eastern Washington state.

After Sonora became an adult she realized the selflessness her father had shown in raising his children as a single parent. It was her father that made all the parental sacrifices and was, in the eyes of his daughter, a courageous, selfless, and loving man. Sonora's father was born in June, so she chose to hold the first Father's Day celebration in Spokane, Washington on the 19th of June, 1910.

Of course, I am thinking about my dad today. I gave a talk in Sacrament Meeting on "Leadership," and included a few examples of him from our family, growing up. I created these pages for my kids’ scrapbooks, in his honor (you can click on them to enlarge--I know the old photos of him are tiny in that 2nd one). These are photos of some of the cousins and family at the funeral last September, in Tucson. It was good to be with family, even though it was a sad event. I hope to do more pages of him, after my mom sorts through the photos she has, and gives some to the rest of us.

I just desperately don’t want my children to "forget" him. I know my kids won’t really know him like I did. But at least with photos, they'll remember what he LOOKED like, and that makes people more real. It's a start.




(Paper by AmyLeigh's Designs, godigitalscrapbooking . Elements by Jessica Alger, godigitalscrapbooking. Butterfly by Vicki Stegall, Oscraps.)

"A father is a guy who has snapshots in his wallet where his money used to be."

Have a great day! Love, Kari

Speaking, Reading, Teaching

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Well, a good news item is that my carpets DID go back to normal! (See previous blog, after they were cleaned last week.) Whew! That was a huge relief, and it only took 1 or 2 days.

Otherwise, it was a good set of speakers in our Stake Conference. This was a fun thing, after the fact of course: Teresa (10 yrs old) gave a talk in Stake Conference! Yep, the building was full, after they put chairs up in the gym and on the stage. There were probably 1000 people there. I have never given a talk for that many people. I was more nervous than SHE was! Ha. We put it together early last week, and she practiced out loud each night. She did a really good job, speaking slowly and clearly. Just before she got up, MY heart was pounding…I really was nervous for her, but she didn’t seem scared.

I put together these scrapbook pages for the girls, for when they received their Recognition Awards over the past couple of months.

Teresa (5th grade) got a reading recognition award. She reads like crazy, and has taken “reading counts” quizzes on so many books. Each book, depending on length and difficulty, may be worth 10 points, or it may be worth 30 (think “Lord of the Rings” trilogy for that many points). This year she has earned 750 points! Very cool. (Here is Teresa's page. You can click on it to enlarge it.)


Kara got her award a couple of weeks ago. Hers was “Future Teacher” recognition. Her teacher says she is always helping someone in her 2nd grade class, or explaining if they don’t get it, or making sure they finish an art project or other work before everything gets put away. I didn’t even know they gave that one out. Very nice!

(Templates by Kissed Studio., paper by Rebekah Jennings/Merek Davis. Teresa's paper by Jilly Bean Designs)


I’ll have to talk about David’s another day. Have a great week! Love, Kari

Weekend Woes

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Wow, June, imagine that! The kids are SO counting down until summer. 7 and a half days left. My brain has been bouncing around like popcorn popping, but what is new, you ask… I’ll choose 2 things on my mind today/recently, then go to bed and start over tomorrow.

CARPET CLEANING. I love clean carpets! I am so happy this morning, after the ChemDry guys leave, with my freshly-raked carpets and instructions that “It will be dry in 3-4 hours.” I spend a few minutes just looking at the symmetrical formations, kind of soothing and therapeutic. Then I make a couple of phone calls.

I return to the glorious scene of my sparkling carpets, to find…BUBBLES. (What??!?) yes, bubbles in the living room carpet, like a groundhog has funneled under the rug, leaving a long, skinny bubble…and oh, look, there’s another one over there, and –yes, over there, too?? What have I done?!? By chalking ONE thing off my list, now I have added SIX. I must now call the Chem-Dry people to come back again, have a carpet stretcher come out and re-stretch this carpet…get chem-dry to pay me for it...the list goes on. I kick myself for trying to be in the spring-cleaning mode.

Well, this bubble thing has never happened to me before, but my friend tells me it is not uncommon and it has happened in her house before. The carpet absorbs all the moisture from the cleaner, and it gets “bulky,” or maybe a little “bigger” than it was before…it bubbles up. Relax, she says, when the carpet dries out it will go back to normal. I am holding my breath.

GAS PRICES RISING HOURLY. No, I’m not even kidding. It is like the Twilight Zone. Last Thursday evening, driving by my usual station, I see that gas is $4.09 for a gallon of premium unleaded. Friday morning I fill up at that station for $4.15 per gallon. I drive by the same intersection that evening again, and it is $4.25, and the NEXT morning? $4.31. I can't believe it. (Just for a tiny consolation: tonight I fill the other car, and it is back down to $4.25. Silver Linings to my clouds!)

There’s my brain-bouncing update. We’ve had some fun end-of-school-year activities…hopefully I can get the photos on the computer and share some soon.

Have a great week! Love, Kari

Two Stories

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OK, now I need to tell you the “Awwww….” part of the story, from last week’s depressing library fines episode (check previous blog post).

STORY #1: LIBRARY SACRIFICES

AFTER Teresa gets out the calculator and figures out that from our overdue pile of books, we owe the library $26 and some-odd cents, my mini-tirade makes it unmistakably clear that I am not a happy camper. I remove myself from the room and go up to my room, to read on my bed, to distract myself, or whatever.

When I come out, Teresa (10 yrs. old) of her own accord, has collected money from her spending stash, and she has also gone to David (12) and Kara (8) and asked them for donations. She presents me with enough money to cover the fines.

Speechless, I take the money and set it aside. Frank comes in and asks, “You’re not really going to make them pay the fine, are you?” I tell him I hadn’t thought about it yet, but now that I was thinking about it, I never had actually told them this was THEIR responsibility. I just always check the calendar, plan a library trip, and we turn in the books. So, no, I would not make them pay this time.

But isn’t it cool that they were willing to?

STORY #2: CAUSING A COMMOTION

Yesterday we went to the California Science Center (check David’s blog), a huge hands-on museum in L.A. with lots of fun experiments! There is a bicycle on a high-wire that you can pay $2 to ride. You get strapped into the bike, and ride it out over their atrium, so you are actually 3 stories up. People-watching goes on from the ground floor up to the bike, as well as from the 3rd floor railings looking down. There is a net just 5 feet underneath the bike. We let Teresa do it. (Not the other two, since Kara is too short, and David is not wearing the required tennis shoes…)

Teresa rides out to the middle, and of course, what happens…her shoe comes off, in a kind of slow motion, landing gracefully in the net under the bike. Initially she thinks the shoe now belongs to the museum…it is a little unnerving for her to contemplate walking around the rest of the day lop-sided.

But the man brings her back to the side, gets on his radio and asks for someone to come get the shoe out of the net. The comical part is watching their process of forming the rescue. From the top of the atrium, where we are waiting, we can see the employees below, talking on THEIR radios. Then there are 4 of them together, conferencing gravely, looking up at the Serious Situation, and conferencing some more. Then one goes to the desk and takes a Very Important Phone Call. Then one lady from the Conferencing Group stands blocking and waving people away from walking exactly below the net with the shoe in it. The Expert Man With The Fishing Hook comes up and gets on the bike. (Quite a crowd is on the ground floor looking up, now…) The Expert Man With The Fishing Hook rides out and carefully fishes for the shoe. He misses a couple of times. The mesmerized crowd holds its collective breath. Oh, there, he’s got it! Rousing applause and whooping from all levels.

At bedtime, I ask Teresa what was her favorite part of the day. “Losing my shoe on the bike ride,” she says. I chuckle and ask why.

“Because it caused a commotion.”