December 13, 2009

The One with Constant Teenagers

Exhausting.
Exhilarating.
Exciting.
That was our weekend.
We packed 5 people and all our luggage in our trusty little Civic.
We drove (well, Kevin drove) 4 hours north.
To the THUMB.
(The teens were extremely excited about their first trip to the "thumb" of Michigan.
You know, Michigan is the Mitten?)
Up to Bad Axe (say that five times fast.) Free Methodist Church.
For the third Bible quiz of our team's first season of quizzing.
They blew us away again!
The team of Chris, Ashley and Michaela was bumped up a division.
And managed to grab a First Place trophy for the second time in a row!
AND Chris quizzed in the individual competition.
His first time.
He was nervous.
Thought we were crazy for believing he could do it.
And he did.
He FAR exceeded our expectations.
He too got FIRST place!
What in the world?!
I'm so crazy proud of these three.

But beyond that.
Way beyond that.
I had an absolutely fantastic time with them.
There wasn't even a moment of our 28 hours together when I wished I could just get away.
Despite the cramped Civic quarters.
And the hard church floor.
And the loud teams that were sharing the church with us for the night.
They didn't a sleep a wink on the trip.
There or back.
The five of us never stopped laughing and talking and enjoying.
(Ok, well I did fall asleep for a half hour on the ride home but that's beside the point.)
We were just enjoying being together.
I seriously love them.

And not only were we with each other Friday night and all day Saturday.
But here's an example of how much I see them.
Tuesday. Piano with Michaela.
Wednesday. Quizzing with all three.
Thursday. Worship team with Chris. And the girls starting in January.
Friday. Girls' overnighter.
Saturday. Ashley's band concert.
Sunday. Church. Michaela's concert. Youth group.
Tuesday. Piano with Michaela. Chris (and Katie and Chris F and Isaac and Brittany's) concert.
Wednesday. Quizzing with all three.
Thursday. Worship team.
Friday. Kevin subbed for Michaela's class and took her to and from school.
Went to quizzing.
Saturday. Quizzing.
Sunday. Youth group.

*whew*

And I'm not kidding.
I'm not sick of them.
I almost just had them stay Saturday night at our house too.
No lie.
I love these kids. (And not just these three. ALL of them. But I just happen to spend almost every day with these three.)

December 10, 2009

The One with Strategically Placed Blankets

If you think we keep our house cold at 62, you would have died last night.
Our town was not spared the storm that has been sweeping the nation.
Literally.
We had winds of 50 mph for at least 12 hours straight.
It was intense.
(Of course we didn't get any snow which is just plain lame.)
Around 2pm, right after I posted yesterday about our little space heater the power went out.
Everything shut down.
This has happened before, but it's been a flicker.
After about 45 minutes of no power, we realized we might be in this for the long haul.
We gave the electric company a call to report the outage.
And then we tried to come up with stuff to do before daylight ran out.
Which conveniently happens around 4pm.
First we pulled Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring off the shelves.
We had started Sense and Sensibility but I was wasn't getting into it.
At least not having to read Austen's work out loud.
Man, are her sentences ever loooong.
I was in the mood for more hobbitses.

After an hour or more of reading (what a great book!) we pulled out a game.
I told Kevin he could pick any game and teach it to me.
You see, he's a strategy guy and I'm not really a strategy girl.
At all.
Risk or even Monopoly are like torture for me.
But I wanted to learn.
And I wanted to try and appreciate something new.
So he pulled out Stratego.
It's a two person game centered around a "capture the flag" theme and not difficult to learn.
(I get lost after 5 instructions.)
We had a blast playing for around an hour or two.
We hung a flashlight from the ceiling lamp in order to finish the game.
I did a decent job of disabling my husband's superb prediction skills.
(He can keep track of every move I make I swear.)
He had never seen a strategy like me.
That's probably because I had none.

We decided to head to Taco Bell for dinner.
As all of our kitchen appliances are so conveniently electric.
Taco Bell and most of Telegraph Rd. businesses were also out of power.
We went to the mall food court but they were closing early.
We finally stopped in at Wendy's.
I think everyone was at Wendy's.
When we returned home at 7:30pm we went straight to bed.
Seriously, it was so dark and so cold in our house that we knew the bed would be the best place to keep warm.

I put on long underwear and kept my socks on and jumped in bed.
We lit a few candles and turned on my new "robotronic" book light.
Yes, it's called "robotronic."
And then I read Hobbitses (The Fellowship actually, we still call it Hobbitses) for the next hour.
Kevin started falling asleep around 8:30.
Which I thought was hilarious.
So by 8:40 we were both asleep.
When his alarm went off at 5:30am we decided it was pointless to leave the warmth and remained in bed for the next 2 hours.
Meanwhile, he got two subbing calls but the system was refusing to "talk" when he picked up.
I was irritated.
He got a third subbing call but it was at a school we have no idea how to get to and with no internets he had to turn that one down too.
Back to sleep we went.
At 7:45 he received a fourth call to sub at the local high school for a SCIENCE class.
"Accept it!!!" I shouted excitedly.
He was hoping to get "in" with the science department.
This was such a blessing for so many reasons.

It was mostly daylight by this time so it was easier to get ready and for me to through a lunch together for him.
He headed out the door looking oh so professional in his new blazer.
I then needed to figure out how to stay warm and occupy my time for the day sans electricity.
I ended up heading to the mall and got a pass for "mall walking."
Yep, that's right.
Me and a bunch of people my parents' and grandparents' ages were power walking before mall hours.
I was kind of excited to be able to leave the house.
Thanks, Gramma, for our little Escort!
After 50 minutes of exercise I got back home and found the garage light was ON!
OH MY GOSH!
The power was back!
After 17 hours of no electricity.
No internet.
No television.
No oven.
No microwave.
No computer.
No lights.
No clocks.
No phones.
No heat.
Our power was BACK!
I quickly checked the thermostat.
It read 48 degrees.
We're talking Fahrenheit, people!
WOWZERS!
No wonder we were freezing!

But all the time our power was down I didn't complain.
I prayed.
For all those electrical linemen working in the bitter cold wind.
To get my power back on.
Men like my Daddio.
I hate the thought of anyone having to work in those conditions.
But I'm so thankful they do.
Thanks, Dad.
Thanks, other peoples' dads, for getting my heat and internet and phone back.

When Kevin got home he was beaming.
This guy had had a great day!
He was thrilled.
He was doing what he loves.
He had actually taught chemistry classes all day.
And the teacher (who had stayed home with is sick daughter) talked with him early on and gave him the go-ahead to instruct the next lesson.
And then the teacher came in at the end of the day (to coach basketball) and they talked for a half hour.
Kevin told his story.
The teacher said he'd put Kevin's name on his "favorite sub to call" list.
And that he'd also have the county's Young Life directors get in contact with us.
(As it came out that Kevin and I are youth directors.)
Awesome.
Seriously, God, could you bless us any more?

December 9, 2009

The One with the Heat that WFMW and a Blizzard too (only it didn't come with Reese's...)

I have a simple but wonderful money saving winter lifestyle.
We keep our heat set at 62.
This is the lowest temperature that visitors will tolerate.
We close off the vents in all of our bedrooms.
And keep their doors closed.
We then proceed to live in the office/den/living room.
With a small ceramic heater.
That can be set as high as 85.
And this baby cranks!
The whole room is toasty warm within 5 minutes.
And it keeps the temperature regulated for as long as it's turned on.
I then take it with us into our frigid bedroom.
And we're warm all night.
Believe me, last winter we had the heat set at 62.
After we received a $300 gas bill.
But we had no space heater.
And my hands were icicles all winter long.
I couldn't move I was so cold.
Thus, the $25 Sunbeam heater.
Invest in one (or three) for your own home!

(check out We are THAT Family for more great ideas!)
And here's something I'd like to mount on my wall.
The HP TouchScreen 600.
BooMama is giving one away.
I KNOW!
Can you believe it!
That would be crazy sweet!!

Kevin got called for his first subbing job yesterday morning.
We were still in bed at 7.
Unusual for us, but he had a stomach ache.
The phone rings at 7:02.
The automated phone service says "report at 7:05."
WHAT?!
He launched into high gear.
And had showered, dressed, grabbed his lunch and his sub paperwork and was out the door in 16 minutes.
Impressive.
The school office was quite impressed with how quickly he arrived.
And many of the students ended up telling him they really wanted to have him as a sub again.
How awesome is that?
I was so proud.

I ran to the grocery store an hour before he was expected to return home.
As I drove down M50 I encountered miles and miles of big yellow school buses.
Packed with high schoolers.
"He must be getting home about now," I say to my mom who was on the cellphone with me.
"I guess this is the beginning of the rest of my life."
*smile*
And seriously, leaving at 7 to get home by 2:15 is not a bad way to make a living.
I'm loving it.
Especially compared to the last year's schedule.
Leave by 6.
Home by 9 or 10.
That sucked.
But I'm so happy for him.
And just plain proud of what he's doing.
He's going to make a great high school teacher.
Seriously.

And I'm seriously considering signing up for substitute teaching as well.
It's a great job.
You can turn it down if you want.
It's flexible.
It pays pretty well.
And it'd be fun to get involved.
And people have forever been telling me I'd make a good teacher.
I might focus on the elementary and middle school age though.
I think the high schoolers might intimidate me a little.
I don't know, though.
We'll see.

After Kevin got home I taught a piano lesson.
Then we celebrated his "job" by going out for cheap date.
It was fun.
And we didn't overeat.
That's always good.
Then it was time to hit the road for the 25 minute drive to a middle/high school band concert.
Five of our students were playing.
That auditorium was stinking hot.
But they played wonderfully.
And we were proud!
We were nearly the last people to leave the school at 9:35.
Meaning we'd miss the Biggest Loser finale.
I'd forgotten about it.
Crap.
Enter: the dvr.
Thank you, DVR, for saving my life.
Ok, I admit.
That's a teensy bit dramatic.
But whatever.

As we walked out to car, we noticed a blizzard.
Yes.
A blizzard.
We drove home in what was some of the worst conditions I've seen in a looong time.
Like maybe since we drove to my parents' house Christmas Eve and the 4.5 hour drive took us closer to 9 hours.
I was scared.
As per usual.
But I was so thankful Kevin was driving.
He does very well in snowy conditions.
We made it home in one piece hoping the snow would keep falling through the night.
Not so much.
Green grass greeted us in the morning.
Lame.

But alas, there are at least 5 months of winter left.
And plenty of time to enjoy the snow.
But I have always been of the opinion that if it's going to be this cold, there had better be a bunch of snow on the ground.
But that's just me.

December 6, 2009

The One with My Schroeder

Youth group tonight was awesome.
We dug into the depths of the real Christmas story.
Not just little baby Jesus in the manger.
And Mary and Joseph.
And the shepherds and wise men.
We discovered the reality of most transformational birth of history.
The teens were excited and disgusted and amazed at the secrets seemingly hidden in Scripture.
We challenged them to read it for themselves this week.
Ask questions.
Search for answers.
Think critically about a story they may have heard twenty times.
And they were eager.
(It's so rewarding to see the light in their eyes.)
We further dissected Scripture searching in (gender-specific) small groups.
It was the first small group session we'd had in way too long.
And it was a good start.
I love relationships.
I really do.

And after all that we gathered around the piano.
They convinced Kevin to play again.
(How do they do it?)
He played Linus and Lucy.
The song he was playing the moment I fell in love with him.
I fall for him more and more each time he plays it.
I think it must have something to do with the fact that I believe I'm completely incapable of playing it myself.
Sure I can play Clair du Lune
(My favorite classical song of all time.)
But not the Charlie Brown Theme song.
I'm not jealous at all.
Anyways...
After he played, I sat down and took Christmas requests.
Everyone burst out singing.
It was a Kodak moment I'm pretty sure.

And no.
I still haven't found my earring.
But I did get forced into putting clean sheets on our bed.
After ripping them all off in search for the missing gem.

The One with the Earring Tragedy

Remember the time I almost lost my diamond earrings?
And I almost had a panic attack?
But then I found it right away in the sheets?
This morning was deja-vu. Only worse.
Because I still haven't found them.
Kevin and I have scoured our bedroom.
Looked in every nook and cranny.
Opened the sink drain trap.
Discovered the grossness that lies in our air vents and the edges of the carpet.
And still no earring.
We woke up at 5:15.
I got out of bed at 5:23 for our run.
I told you, if he's going to run with me, I'll get up at ridiculous hours to make him happy.
I got dressed.
Went into the bathroom and at some point realized my diamond stud* was missing.
Again.
I found the earring's back in my bed.
I wouldn't mind losing that part.
But noooo.
I had to lose the valuable, meaningful part.
Please, earring, come back to me!
Pwetty pwease.
With a cherry on top?

*The diamond studs are these gorgeous earrings Kevin bought me for our first married Christmas. I think the diamond is even better quality than my wedding ring. :)

In other news our run was awesome.
There's something exciting about being awake before most people.
Being out before the sun rises.
Before the Y even opens (on Sunday at least...)
It was brisk.
Freezing actually.
And the park was completely (but not surprisingly deserted).
I was so impressed with my man.
I tried to push him.
With the tools I've learned from Jillian Michaels.
Except I'm nice about it.

Speaking of Jill, Biggest Loser finale is this Tuesday!
I'm crazy excited!

It was pretty awesome being back from running by 7am.
Thirty minutes sooner than I usually wake up on Sundays.
I had time for some pilates.
And time to bake bread.
And fix breakfast.
And scour the bedroom for that stupid earring.

December 5, 2009

The One with the Middle School Slumber Party

The slumber party was awesome.
Though many of our girls couldn't come, the five of us had a great time.
These girls rock.
We had a blast hanging out for hours.
I knew they would enjoy themselves whether or not I had cool plans.
They never seem to want to leave when their parents knock on the door after youth group.
And they all four arrived way earlier than the indicated "start time" on the cute little postcards I sent them.
Which is a fantastic problem to have.


::my girls::
michaela. brittany. brooke. ashley.

::no girls' night is complete without salon time::

::mad gab::

::teaching each other piano::
and texting.

::a great piano duet::
Kevin & one of my piano students.
these girls adore Kevin. and I think the feeling is mutual
he doesn't play on demand for anyone
but they easily pulled him out of his "hiding place" to come entertain them.

::and then we made chocolate chip cookies::
amazing.
they wanted to surprise Kevin with a plate too!