I love living near Marshland. It looks different every time I walk down there. High or low water, stormy or sunny skies, busy waterbirds or baby ducks. Seriously, having the trail back up to our house with such easy access - a ten minute walk! - to absolute open space is so good for my soul.
I have been having circulation troubles in my left ankle for the past couple of months. One of my blood vessels is often engorged, and my ankle is sometimes stiff and painful. I have determined to step up my cardio game to try to help improve my heart health and blood flow and am hoping it will fix this little situation. I kickstarted my goal with an old Jillian Michaels DVD, which kicked my butt. I have added kickboxing, Zumba, and HIT workouts, mostly at home. It has been surprisingly easy to commit to this past month, probably because I'm so motivated to help my ankle stop hurting. I hope I can keep it up when the kids are out of school for the summer.

We planted our garden. The kids worked hard turning the soil, adding fertilizer, and digging love pockets to tuck our tomato and pepper plants into. We found maggots as we went, and the only explanation I can give for what happened next is that Hazel is Todd's Mini Me. Within minutes, Hazel had gotten agreements from Todd, Gemma, and Jack to pay her if she would eat a maggot, and then not only did she do it once, but I mistakenly didn't hit record when trying to video it, so Hazel repeated the feat and ate two maggots for us. We heard a nasty little POP in her mouth as she bit down. Sometimes I wonder about that kid ... Evidently, she bragged about it at school and convinced another student to pay her five bucks to eat a maggot in front of them, so within days, Hazel had eaten three maggots and earned fifteen bucks. She thinks it was worth it!



Mother's Day was nice, low-key and sweet. The family gave me cinnamon rolls and strawberries for breakfast, dark chocolate and some bright pink flowers for the table, and of course, love notes. We watched old home videos and reminisced about the good old days when the kids were tiny.
Hazel's school volleyball ended. She has been going to the high school two afternoons a week for high school volleyball open gym, and to a basketball club practice twice a week as well. Also, she and Jack are on the school track team. So, she's been super sporty lately, and it's a little overwhelming for me and Todd, but Hazel loves it.
Jack and Hazel had three track meets for the season. We lucked out and got lovely weather for all three, breezy and 65-70 degrees. They both tried long jump, and Jack ran the 4x100 relay, the 200 and the 800. Hazel ran the 1600 (mile), 800, and the 4x400 relay.
I got to go with Gemma and her 4th grade class on an all-day field trip to Sacramento. We toured the state capitol building, which I found super interesting, and also checked out the Railroad Museum and did an Old Sacramento scavenger hunt, with gold panning, which was Gemma's favorite part of the day. I enjoyed seeing her with her classmates. She is a lot less shy at school than she used to be, which I love.
Todd and Jack went on a fathers and sons beach campout with the ward. Jack wore my wetsuit and did some bodyboarding. No one got much sleep, but they had a fun time.
Hazel left for a ward youth council one Sunday before I came out of my room, and Gemma was already dressed. Turns out all three of us happened to dress in blue and white striped dresses. We were totally coordinated without meaning to!
While Hazel went to a staff meeting for her summer job manning the entry gate to the Rhonewood pool, Todd, Gemma, Jack and I went to their volleyball games and then went to Brentwood to pick cherries. We came home with 8.5 pounds of pure scrumptiousness. While the kids were up on the ladder, we set a bucket on the ground in front of them and challenged them to try to spit a pit into the bucket. It took quite a while, but Jack ended up the Spit Pit King and felt pretty triumphant. I think anyone who gets to eat 20+ cherries straight off the tree is a winner, whether or not your pit lands in the bucket, although I would have been pretty excited if any of my pits landed inside the bucket (which they didn't).




Gemma had a piano recital and played the William Tell Overture and A Million Dreams from Greatest Showman. The Million Dreams song was especially fun for her to perform because she tried out three different versions of the sheet music, searching for the right sound and difficulty level, and ended up merging the parts she liked from each. Her teacher, Judy Pickett, introduced Gemma and her song saying Gemma had made her own arrangement. It was a proud moment!
Hazel and Jack had a fun and strong track championship meet. Jack took off like lightning in his relay, and Hazel took a medal in all four events she participated in. She also broke her own personal record at the mile, running it in five minutes and fifty-two seconds.
Hazel got some exciting news while she was at the meet that made her burst into tears. She tried out for the elite chamber orchestra at the high school next year, figuring it was a long shot but would give her experience for next year's tryouts. She made it! Third chair, second violin. She is one of only three freshmen who made it into chamber. She said she had prayed to do well at her tryouts and at the meet, and was overwhelmed with the feeling of answered prayers that day. It was sweet to hear her say that.
Hazel and Jack had their spring orchestra concert. Hazel played a group piece with some of her 8th grade friends: Kaitlyn, Lucas, Nolan, Kate, Hazel, and Sophia (who also made chamber).
Hazel and Jack also performed a Greatest Showman medley they had been working on for months. They sounded phenomenal! I love listening to my kids play music!!!
This was probably Jack's last time playing cello. He is not doing orchestra next year. We have decided he needs the time in the morning for his 45 minutes of piano practice, so that's not competing with his homework and sports time in the afternoons. Until this year (with early morning PE) Jack has always woken up and gone straight to the piano to play first thing in the day, and it made him so happy, calm, and centered. He has struggled with his time management all year long, so we are looking to simplify his routine.
Gemma is considering her options for her musical future, and got a percussion tour from Kaitlyn Zoerhoff after the concert. She is intrigued ...
We went to the cabin for the Memorial Day weekend. There was still snow on the roads! We snowmobiled for (hopefully) our last time this season, did some repairs around the cabin (the fronts of the deck were pulled off by the weight of the snow, played lots of games, watched Top Gun with the kids, ate good food and enjoyed the slower pace of life.
We took a picture of the kids at a signpost when we were in Bear Valley in April because the snow was so high they were taller than the sign. We took another picture at the same place this weekend (five weeks later). Lots less snow - but still tons of it!
Todd and Hazel, though, can't maintain a slow pace for an entire weekend. They tried to convince the rest of us to do a polar bear plunge in the lake with them, but Jack, Gemma, and I only came for moral support and filmography.
Gemma and I went on a waterfall walk. It was tough going, because the snow on the road was slushy. It was exhausting - like walking on the beach. But it was worth it to listen to the babbling brooks and imagine fairy houses hidden in the crevices.
We took a snowmobile ride up to a high point in the neighborhood to bask in the view. Jack and Hazel are both getting quite confident with driving the machines. I'm still really intimidated by them.
We went back to the lake and Gemma had fun stirring the slushy soup with her stick.
On our drive home, we saw a baby bear! Todd saw it run across the highway, and pulled over. Everyone was lucky enough to spot him in the woods, but admittedly, he's super hard to spot in the picture. He's right in the center. It was exciting!