Friday, December 9, 2022

November 2022

Our calendar is filling up again with lots of weekday activities. Hazel made the school basketball team, has a community volleyball class, and is taking bi-weekly piano and violin lessons, as well as teaching piano lessons Monday mornings and attending youth activities for church each Tuesday night. Jack joined the coding and math clubs at school, which each have weekly meetings, has piano lessons and tennis class on Wednesdays, and sometimes attends young mens' and sometimes primary activities, depending on what they are working on. Gemma has piano lessons on Mondays, primary activities every other Tuesday, and tennis class on Wednesdays. I am working hard to make dinners that fit our schedule and are still healthy and provide leftovers for Todd's lunches. 

Gemma had her first piano recital with Sister Pickett. She was confident and played Fur Elise and The Dragon Hunt beautifully. 

Gemma's class went on a field trip to the Museum of the San Ramon Valley, where they learned about the Native Americans who first lived in our area. I was able to chaperone. It is good to be involved in my kids' school days again! I love walking into the classroom and hearing kids say, "It's Gemma's mom!" 

My Relief Society activities committee planned an amazing triple-baby shower for the three pregnant women in our ward. We held it at my house, and it was so much fun. I think we had 24 women there? Tons of yummy food, fun games, and decorations, and I didn't have to really be in charge of it, just be warm and welcoming and loving to all the ladies who came. There was a great energy there, and it carried over into church the next day. I walked into the chapel before Sacrament Meeting and three or four ladies beamed and waved at me that I hadn't had a connection with before. It was a very satisfying experience for me, and I hope relationships were strengthened between other women in the ward as well. 



We went to Chrissy's for Sunday dinner, and we had an epic arm wrestling match. Todd got destroyed by Spencer. He had a rug burn on his elbow for two weeks afterward! Chrissy had previously shared with us a song Spencer created with his school friends about getting "Spencified" - so silly and so 13 year old boy-ish - so that's how Todd hilariously continued to refer to his oozing elbow - he "got Spencified." 



We've been going to Hazel's volleyball games Monday and Wednesday evenings. It's fun to see how much she loves to play. She's definitely getting better! She's serving consistently and learning to set and tip. 


Hazel pulled Jack to school on the wiggle cart one day. They used to do that semi-regularly when Hazel was in 5th grade. Jack was a little embarrassed to show up to school like that, so I don't know what sort of bargain they struck to get him to do it, but it was funny to see. 


Seven girls tried out for the CMS basketball team, so all seven girls made the team. They are fun to watch, but I don't think they've won any games yet. Todd coaches loudly from the stands, and still connects with his entourage of middle school boy fans. He's got skillz with the teenagers, which I'm super grateful for, because I definitely feel less and less cool the older my kids get. 





We went up to the cabin over Veteran's Day weekend. We were planning to do some serious yard work, but there was a big storm a couple days before we got there, and everything was covered in a couple feet of snow. Winter came early! 


We shoveled off the deck and made a giant pile for the kids to jump onto. We imagine we can turn it into somewhat of a hill over time. 



The roads were cleared, thank goodness, but we had to shovel a path from the road to the door and completely uncover both decks. This smaller front deck is where we planned to put our firewood, so we had to clear it off simply for functionality. 


And finally, we got to put our snowshoes (last years' Christmas gift) to good use for the first time. We drove up to where Highway 4 closes off for the winter and hiked the rest of the way to Lake Alpine. It was beautiful! 



Jack was the pianist for our Primary program. He rocked it, no sweat. I am amazed by how comfortable he is behind a piano. He has been taking turns with some other volunteers in our Primary to play the piano each Sunday - Jack plays on the third Sunday of each month. We don't have a regular pianist because our ward keeps shrinking and shrinking. Which led to some very exciting news later that day: our ward was dissolved and the boundaries in Livermore were adjusted. Starting the week after the program, we joined a much larger and stronger congregation with a lot more children, youth, and active adults. I have been praying for something like this to happen for a good couple of years now, and in the meantime, advocating in ward council for us to behave more like a branch due to our numbers. One exciting consequence of the boundary changes was that I was released as Relief Society President. It took a couple weeks to transition information and closet contents around to the other wards, and then I finally felt the sweet relief of emotional and mental burdens being taken away from me. 


That one picture of Jack playing for the program is lame, but you can thank my mom I have it. She asked for pictures and video since she couldn't be there, and I brought my phone out for a minute, but felt very self-conscious holding it up in the chapel, so unfortunately, that's all we've got. 

Gemma was asked to write a few sentences about an Old Testament scripture hero, and I couldn't have been more proud that she chose to talk about Eve. My feminist heart swelled. I'm so grateful for all we understand about Eve! She said:

"I learned from Eve this year that you can be brave. God will be with you and help you. Eve used her agency and ate the fruit of the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil. That brave choice allowed all of us to come to the earth, be a part of a family, and use OUR agency to make choices between good and evil. I can be brave like Eve and choose good things that will help me become more like God. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen." 

Jack had one last recipe from his Eat2Explore boxes and happened to be in charge of making Korean BBQ the same day he had his friend Juno, who has a Korean mom, over after school. Turns out Juno had some kitchen tricks up her sleeve, and we had a very delicious and authentic dinner that night. 


I got to help in Gemma's class the day they were painting their California relief maps. It was fun! 


Fall stayed strong all through November. I kept soaking in the colors everywhere I went. I like spending time outside, feeling the wind, smelling the plants, enjoying the colors, admiring the sky. 




Erika watched the kids while Todd and I took a couple days off to celebrate our 18th anniversary. We went to Point Reyes on Friday and to Sonoma on Saturday. We made a nice blend of hiking and checking out cheese factories, and finished up with a cheese-making class. Our Friday hike took us down to the beach, and our Saturday hike gave us views of downtown Sonoma. Both were enjoyable. 



We stayed at this really cute place on the marsh called Motel Inverness. The views were delicious! 




I'm thankful to be married to someone who respects and listens to me, who encourages me to grow and try hard things, who earnestly tries to be the best dad he can be, and who still makes me laugh, tingle, and feel utterly comfortable. 




In our class, we made a basic ricotta and then added flavors to it. We took home Pomegranate Ginger, Lemon Zest, Jalapeno, Pepperonchi and Pepper, Yellow Indian Curry, and Honey. Yum! 


This year, we drove to Utah for Thanksgiving. We spent two days with the Binghams and two days with the Bonners (and two days on the road). We had every single Bingham at the dinner, including Grandpa Bingham and Grandma Holley. It was awesome! 



My family got the assignment to make twelve pies. Twelve! There were six left at the end of the night, so definitely we will edit the amounts if given the pie task again in the future. Hazel was incredible, and Jack worked super hard as well. Everything was delicious, but I think the chocolate silk pie took the blue ribbon. We also had key lime, blackberry, apple, and pumpkin. 







Everyone's favorite part of the Bingham visit was the Turkey Bowl. It was Isaac's idea. He called everyone the week before to invite us to participate, so it was pretty hard to say no. I'm so glad I didn't! We went down to the high school field as the sun was setting and had a total blast. There was no pressure to be athletic. It was just awesome. 



Missy hosted the Bonner clan at her new house. Grammie brought supplies for gingerbread houses, which the kids loved working on. 


The biggest hit at the Bonner visit was using Missy's sports court. We played pickle ball, basketball, and dodgeball. It was tons of fun! 


Hazel's cousin group wanted a picture to show they're each an inch apart in height, although I'd have to say Aybree looks a couple inches taller than Hazel here. 


The kids took a Polar Bear Plunge as well. They're insane! It was, like, negative four hundred degrees outside! Thankfully, they had a hot tub to seek refuge in before and after, but still, that's cray-cray. 


We drove to Cedar City on Saturday to see the Festival of Trees that Laura orchestrated. It's in its fourth or fifth year. She does an awesome job raising money for community charities and reveling in her love for Christmas decorating at the same time. Sadly, I didn't take any pictures! I think I was too cold to take my hands out of my pockets! No, I remember now, I forgot my phone in the car. Lame. That's why there's no visual documentation. Sorry. 


Tuesday, November 8, 2022

October 2022

While we listened to General Conference, we worked on winding yarn around posts to help make princess wigs for kids with cancer. It was a fun and easy project. We knocked out ten or fifteen of those babies, no problem. 


We welcomed the Wilmoths over for an afternoon visit and dinner. We are so sad they moved, but we can count ourselves grateful that April's family still lives in Livermore and they're only a couple hours away, so we do still get to see them occasionally. 


My sister Kathryn came for a short visit over her birthday. We talked a ton, and I took her out to The Press for lunch. Also, I introduced her to Dashing Diva nails and gave her a manicure. 


Hazel has been teaching piano lessons to Emily and Katie Harr, two girls in our ward. She goes over at 7am Monday mornings. She seriously loves to fill every moment of her day with productivity. 

Jack and I missed the first cross country meet in September. He is taking piano lessons from a Certificate of Merit teacher in Pleasanton, and it felt different asking for flexibility than it has in the past with friends from church. But Hazel got first place and I hated missing that, and Jack surprised me by stating that he wished he could participate as well. I had thought missing the competitive piece of the sport would have been the right fit for him, but Jack said it felt a little pointless doing all the training without the competition. So I reached out to Miss Tomlin and asked if she had any time on another day of the week at the end of her lessons for the other two weeks there were XC meets. She ended up being happy to accommodate. The kids did great! Their second meet was on a super hot day, and Hazel was on her period, which I think threw her off. She got 4th place and was totally frustrated with herself. Jack also got 4th place, which Todd and I thought was amazing. The kids had fun hanging out with their team during the meet, too. 



It was a crazy day, because after the meet, Jack had tennis, and then Hazel had a volleyball game. It was busy and fun and super sporty. We all fell asleep easy that night and agreed that it had been such a fun day, but that we were grateful most days aren't that busy. 

I was able to volunteer at Croce during their abilities awareness week. Someone had lent the school 10 or 15 wheelchairs, so the kids were able to take it through a course and get some perspective on the challenges people in wheelchairs face every day. 


Our stake Relief Society hosted a service night for all the women and girls 8 and up. Hazel had a volleyball game, but Gemma came with me. We tied a few blankets and Gemma painted a pumpkin for a senior center. 


We had a family art day. First we went to the Firehouse Art Gallery in Pleasanton and enjoyed the work on display. We stopped to listen to a local artist giving a presentation. We gathered ideas. 




Then we went home, set up some paper on the garage floor, turned up the music, and painted with our toes. I got the idea from my college journal and remembered how freeing it felt for me to be artistic without any expectations that what I made should look good. I was super excited to try it out with my kids. They were excited talking about it all week leading up to the activity, but they definitely lost their enthusiasm during the actual activity. It was a little underwhelming. 


Hazel and Jack rocked their third and final XC meet, aka Championships. Jack kept a solid, steady pace and not only took 4th place again, but he also improved his personal time. Hazel was determined to redeem herself after the second meet, sprinted her start, kept the front with two other girls the whole race, and she and Hailey (also from CMS) had a photo finish for first. It was awesome! Hazel officially got labeled first place, and also shaved her own personal time down. It was as satisfying as it could possibly be. 






Suzanne flew out from Colorado, and she, Chrissy, and I had a girls' weekend at my cabin. It was magnificent! We talked nonstop, about everything - kids, husbands, books, testimonies, worries, goals, callings, schools, how we met, answers to prayers, periods, God, eternity, stars. I brought face masks for us, and we hung out in the hammocks in the loft while they worked their magic on our skin. It was so relaxing we stayed twice as long as the masks instructed us to. 



We played a million games, kept the food simple so we didn't have to waste time working in the kitchen, and went for a walk, doing our best to find fall colors among all the pine trees. We soaked up the fresh air and hung out on the deck in the sunshine and under the stars. 


I brought toe painting supplies so I could try it again and hopefully have a better experience. Check! 


We were up there for literally the last warm day of the year. We spent three or four hours on the lake, floating on the paddle boards, talking. One of the big themes from our conversation was that we need to carve out time to be slow, to let our minds have space and our spirits have room to feel, to recharge, to connect with God's spirit, to let our bodies and minds regenerate in a natural cycle instead of always feeling like we need to be go, go, going and productive. The weekend was the perfect object lesson of how healing it is to slow the pace and just be sometimes. 






We ended our weekend at the temple together, doing initiatories. I love these long-time friends. Someone offered to take our picture and asked if we were sisters. Hand-picked sisters! 


Hazel and Jack did a violin/piano duet of "Nearer My God to Thee" in Sacrament Meeting. I LOVE having musical children! It is so satisfying to listen to what they can do. Every week, all three kids take lessons. Every day, all three kids practice, almost without any reminders from me. They are very self-motivated and diligent, and the results are wonderful. Hazel and Jack both take shifts playing the piano for the Spanish branch Sacrament Meeting, and Jack plays piano for our primary every third Sunday. And I have an exciting announcement to share about Jack's piano playing in the November post! They are rocking the opportunities to share their talents. 

Halloween was super low-key for us. None of the kids needed my help with their costumes. Heck, Jack and Gemma both almost didn't wear costumes at all, and only trick or treated to a couple of our neighbors. Hazel went out with friends. We watched Arsenic and Old Lace and read some fun picture books, and I made a music playlist for our ward Trunk or Treat, so we had some tunes to enjoy the week of Halloween. Gemma was in the Croce Halloween parade and learned the Thriller dance with the rest of the 4th graders, but that was the extent of our celebrations, other than the ward party. I was in charge of the food as Relief Society President and didn't like that. I learned the hard way that it's a massive waste for me to worry about keeping paper plates stocked and dishes washed instead of visiting with people. I would have done things completely differently if I were to go back in time. Unfortunately, I had to be mad for a couple of days before I realized that I shot myself in the foot and only had myself to blame for the things that I walked away annoyed about. 




I am officially done saying California doesn't have any good fall colors. It's just not true! While we do not have jaw-dropping mountain/canyon photos, there is plenty just on my drives around town to spark true joy in me. The following photos are all from our library parking lot, which does have a mighty fine display. 












We barely celebrated Halloween and I didn't even take any pictures of the kids in costumes, it was that lack-luster. However, all the kids did carve a pumpkin. Not my favorite tradition, but evidently, the kids care about it, so I take pictures and read aloud to everyone while Todd really helps. 

Hazel made a nail and yarn bat. Always the creative one!


Jack broke from tradition and went for a simple carve, instead of one that took four hours and caused extreme stress. It was an enjoyable relief! 


Gemma wanted to carve a rat, in honor of "Fat Tail," a rat who featured on a Mark Rober video we watched the day before, about squirrel Olympics. 


And Suzanne posted online that she offers her kids $10 every year if they will eat a spoonful of pumpkin guts, but no one ever completes the challenge. My kids rose to the occasion. I've never lost $30 so quickly before. It was entertaining! These kids are competitive for sure. Gemma claimed it made her tongue itch, and Hazel almost threw up, but they all crunched and sloshed through it in about three minutes.