Thursday, May 22, 2014

I Survived the End of Another Schoolyear

Yes!  It is true!  I/we did it!

(Although, we usually keep doing some schoolwork through the summer...so, not totally the END...)

Moriah graduated!


























Then she passed the NCLEX with flying colors and has already started working at UAB Hospital!  Woot!  Woot!  :o)



Abby graduated!

Next up for her, International Music Festival in Montecito, CA and then on to UA in the Fall with a Presidential Scholarship.  She was actually accepted into several outstanding schools (Oberlin Conservatory!) with hefty scholarships, but due to our current disastrous financial situation, felt it would be wiser to go locally for free.  Hopefully be able to transfer later.
 
Hannah and Josh finished up the semester with the Tuscaloosa Youth Symphony with their Spring Concert.
 
 
 
Hannah was 2nd chair, 2nd violins.  Josh 2nd chair viola...but sat 3rd in the concert while a faculty member was assisting them.
 
Everyone had their spring recitals:
 
 
Josh played Sarabande by Carl Bohm on the viola.
 
 
 
Hannah played Gigue from Sonata in D Minor by Veracini on the violin.
 
 
Sarah Ying played a Seitz Concerto in G from Suzuki Book 4.
Unfortunately, the video of Sarah Ying didn't work out...but I did get a still pic afterwards!
 
We opened the pool during all this...
Jim started farming.
I moved dorm room stuff home (again.)
We planted our garden and got our chickens set up for the summer.
And I have been working on finding a job.
Anybody hears of anything, let me know!
 
Amy
 
 
 
 
 

Sunday, April 20, 2014

Happy Easter!


 
Alleluja!  Christ is risen!
The Lord is risen indeed!  Alleluja!
 
Amy

Thursday, April 10, 2014

The Christmas I Didn't Blog





Well, the top pic was our Christmas card...obviously.  And the bottom was one of the few pics I took on Christmas Day.  To say we were busy this Christmas is such an understatement that I just.can't.even...
What we did for most of the time everyone was home was just rest.  We were all just tired.

The Thanksgiving I Didn't Blog

We spent the holiday with family in Pensacola...well at Portofino Resort on Santa Rosa Island!
Had a super time, ran a fairly awesome Turkey Trot 5K even though it was freezing cold, ate more turkey and trimmings than anyone ought to and enjoyed the beach atleast a little (when the weather allowed!)




The Birthday I Didn't Blog

 
Josh turned 12!

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Post-Halloween Post

Didn't get this up at Halloween time.  Camera battery went dead and I just replaced it and downloaded my pics.  We had a fun time actually trick-or-treating with friends.  First time we have done that in a long while...first time ever for Josh and Sarah Ying, I think.  Usually we just drive to 3 or 4 houses near us here in the country.  We originally planned to go to Tuscaloosa but ugly weather intervened.  But the night
was a great success anyway and the kids had a marvy time and scored loads of candy, too!

Stopped at Grandma's on the way to town:






















Before trick-or-treats:





























Actually going door to door:

                                                                     



















Sarah Ying found out the hard way that wigs are hot and high heels don't make good walking shoes, lol!
But other than that, a good time was had by all.
Hope your Halloween was a Happy!

Amy

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Saturday, September 21, 2013

Photographer Fail

Did you ever know somebody that was not the first-born child in a family whose parents just seemed to forget to record their childhood in photos?  Tons of adorable pics of #1 and maybe #2 and even #3...but hardly a snap of #4 or #5 or #6?  We all know somebody like this.
My DH is one of those people.  There are dozens of photos of his siblings as children...his grandmother even had photos copied and made an album for each one of them.  Jim's has about 10 pics in it.  Really.  And some of the 10 are school photos, so they don't really count.  His newborn baby pics show all of his siblings lined up by the crib and he is a little blob on the mattress. 
Can't really even see his face. 
Poor guy. 
Awwwww. 
:o(

I always thought this was JUST.TERRIBLE!
But now!



This is the one and only photo that I took of Sarah Ying on her birthday.  We had a pizza party by the pool.  I usually give up on the pool before this, but she wanted a pool party, it has been really hot and I made it happen!  (Lots more work to keep the pool going once it gets dry, dusty and leaves start falling off the trees.)  So we decorated with Hello Kitty balloons and banners, we swam, we played, we ate pizza, we sang "Happy Birthday" and blew out the candles, we did cake and ice cream, we opened presents...and I took one (1) picture.

Oh.my.word.
I am one of THOSE parents.
It is JUST.TERRIBLE!
My poor baby.
Awwwwww.
:o(

Must.do.better,
Amy

Friday, September 20, 2013

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

The Whole Summer of 2013 in Just One Post

Way back in April, I was telling myself that summer was just around the corner and I was really due some serious vacation time.  Somehow I forgot that summer doesn't include a break for Mom.  So...
This post is written to (somewhat) excuse the fact that I haven't blogged anything in MONTHS.  And so I didn't blog all these important things that have happened:

Didn't discuss the spring recitals and performances...all 6 of them...good grief.
 
Didn't get the end of school.
 
Didn't say anything about the girls' ASFA orchestra performance in Disney World.
 
Didn't get in a single word about the summer camps (Abby at Green Mountain Chamber Music Festival in Vermont, Joshua at the Tuscaloosa Community Music School's First Summer Strings Camp, and even Sarah Ying at the Chinese Language and Culture Camp with The Capitol School!)

Didn't complain even once about pool maintenance,
        the grass cutting,
        the weather (rain, anyone?),
        the insects,
        the driving (oh.my.word.the.driving.)
        the unbelievable number of times I moved people and their dorm room stuff from May-Aug.

Didn't talk about my running mileage (actually kept going through the whole summer!)
 
Didn't post even one single photo (hardly took any either...mother the photographer epic failure)

Just, didn't.




(Can you tell it was a long, hard summer?)

Next year I am definitely going to remember that "summer" is NOT a synonym for "Mom gets some much-needed time off".   Not in any way, shape or form.

And maybe that idea will make it all seem a little less like slave-work...

...maybe.

Sigh.

Almost Fall...I can make it...things should settle down and I can catch up...


Amy





Just a very few random photos to give you a vague idea of the last 5 whole months:

Sarah Ying with her violin teacher Yang Zhao after spring recital...




 


























Joshua with his viola teacher Jenny Gregoire...

Abby at her junior recital with accompanist Jon Roberts...                                                  


Don't know where the pics of Hannah at her recital or of any of the group performances went. Oh well...?

Sarah Ying enjoying the green spring lawn...



 

Some of the MANY absolutely bizarre-o clouds we have had this summer...                                    



 


 Wacky family photo snapped during one of the 37 minutes it wasn't pouring rain on the 4th of July...

Sarah Ying celebrates 6 years of family life...                                                                         

Josh chillin' in the pool.....                                                                                 


 Hannah turns 15!!




 


 Sarah Ying with shades X 4....



Kids enjoy the beach in Pensacola......                                                       

 
 

Re-blogging

I saw this post on Facebook and it was also on a yahoogroup I read today.  But, despite that, no one had the correct link to the original post.  So I am just going to have to say it came from another blog called welcometomybrain and hope that that is enough credit for the original author.
Thought it was definitely worth saving for a future re-read and/or to pass on to others.

letter-to-grandparents-of-children-with-RAD

My husband and I traveled to Ethiopia to assist with bringing home our two
adopted granddaughters. I am not sure how it happened, but of all the
orphans in Ethiopia, we got the two most beautiful. Really.

 I am writing this letter because I wish someone had told me these things
 before I started “life in the RADish Patch.” That’s what my daughter calls
 living with children who have Reactive Attachment Disorder and PTSD as a
 result of the trauma they suffered before they were adopted.

 I am not an authority on this subject. I am just a grandma (called Honey)
 who wants to be the best Honey she can be to all of her grandchildren. Here
 are a few things I have learned about grandparenting in the RADish Patch.
 Maybe it will be of help to you……

 Do not follow T-Shirt psychology. You know those cute T’s that say, “If Mom
 says NO, ask Grandma!” This is the kiss of death if you want to be a good
 grandparent to your RADish. RADishes are experts at playing others against
 Mom. If they can get you to overrule Mom, they have added one more thing to
 their list of all the reasons Mom cannot be trusted. A RADish’s Mom must
 always be in charge….not Grandma.

 Do not act on the advice of bumper stickers….you know, the ones that read,
 “Let me tell you about my grandchildren!” Just because your daughter gets
 up the courage to share her RAD adventures with you does not mean that you
 should divulge them to the Ladies Club, the Flower Club, at prayer meeting,
 or to your hairdresser. BE CAREFUL. Just because she tells you about the
 feces smearing incident does not mean that you can share that with Aunt
 Kate.  If your daughter wants to tell cousin Susie about her child’s night terrors
 that is her place, not yours. My motto: SAY LESS, PRAY MORE.

 Extended family dinners are not just a holiday. They are critical
 opportunities for RADishes to learn. Food holds many, many triggers for
 these kids. Never forget, the MOM rules the table, not the grandparent. Let
 Mom take the lead on what goes on the child’s plate, whether or not they
 have to eat it, whether or not dessert is offered, and what table manners
 are used / excused. Even if you never let your daughter put her elbows on
 your white starched tablecloth, it is not your place to critique the eating
 habits of a RADish. Get over it – or you may be eating Thanksgiving dinner
 alone.

 Number three (above) applies to eating out as well. AND to other public
 places. Often, RADishes get nervous in new places and situations. If their
 actions make you uncomfortable, you better get a tougher hide. If you come
 across as embarrassed or disapproving, they will surely use their behavior
 again and again. Follow Mom’s lead about how to deal with the tantrum or
 whatever is going on. Toughen up.

 Do not assume that you know what is best for your grandRADish. Even though
 you raised half-dozen kids of your own. Every child is different and every
 RADish is different. Spend time talking with your daughter about your
 grandRADs to find out what kind of play is fun for them? What activities
 are threatening? What calms them down? Are they allowed to use scissors or
 knives? If Mom says “no sharp objects” you don’t have to know all the
 details. Shut up and follow Mom’s instructions.

 This is a hard one, but very important – DON’T SAY STUPID THINGS!
A few examples:

 - Every child threatens to run away.
 - You need to discipline more…she would not behave that way if you did.
 - She is much too old to act like that.
 - You mean you hold a seven year old like a baby and give her a bottle? Are
 you crazy?
 - It’s just nightmares. Don’t get so worked up.
 - That is a ridiculous form of punishment for a child.
 - Pets are good for kids. We got her a puppy. And a kitten.

 When you realize that you have said a stupid thing, APOLOGIZE. We are all
 learning.
 Don’t get your feelings hurt if Mom does not allow your grandRADish to
 spend the night with you. Trust me, Mom would love a break, but this little
 person’s life has to be kept simple and stable until she can handle the new
 experience. Mom knows best.

 Most parents of RADishes find themselves in financial turmoil. Whether from
 therapy bills, medication bills, one parent staying home, or any of the
 million other things that happen to young families. Be sensitive to this.
 Last Christmas I gave my daughter the registration fee to a conference for
 Moms like her. Toys should be purchased that can do double duty as therapy
 tools (like doll houses for role playing).

 Finally, educate yourself about children with RAD and PTSD. Read books by
 experts, but most important, read blogs like this one so you can begin to
 understand the challenges your daughter faces as the Mom of a RAD child.

 I love my grandRADishes just like my other grandchildren. But, I have to
 deal with them differently. In doing so, I can be an important part of
 their
 lives.

 The Mom of a RAD child pours her physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual
 energy into the heart and soul of their child every moment of every day and
 night. The child’s past trauma has rendered them incapable of giving any
 energy back – at least for now. Your daughter needs you more than ever to
 “fill up” her depleted energy stores.

 SHARE THE HEARTACHE * BE AN ENCOURAGER * REJOICE IN THE PROGRESS * LOVE
 YOUR CHILD AND HER CHILD UNCONDITIONALLY * DO NOT JUDGE YOUR CHILD’S PARENTING OR HER CHILD’S BEHAVIOR

 One day, your daughter will call you and say, “Mom, we had a breakthrough
 today! Your granddaughter hugged me and I think she meant it!” It will be a
 great moment – worth celebrating!

 May God bless your experiences in the RADish patch!



And I have nothing to add to that!

Amy


Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Happy St. Patrick's Day...pray the Lorica!























I love St. Patrick's Day.  It comes in the middle of Lent when we aren't doing much celebrating...so it gives us all a happy break.  But more than that, as we are an Irish/Scots-Irish Korean Russian Chinese American Episcopalian family,  it gives us a special day for our bio-kids to celebrate.  We try to incorporate some special traditional things from everyone's culture into our lives. And nothing says "we are Irish" like St. Patrick's Day.  When the girls were younger we went to the city for the parades and Celtic culture festivals and such.  These days it doesn't have to be much...eating traditional Irish foods and/or something green, wearing something green, enjoying some crafts together, etc. 
And also in recent years while we have been memorizing prayers as part of our Lenten discipline we have gotten big on St. Patrick's breastplate, also called the Lorica.  It is a GREAT prayer!   Several years back, I bought a Celtic cross that came with an old-fashioned saint's card of St. Patrick and a copy of the Lorica.  We memorized the whole prayer and said it through Lent and after.  You can find many different versions of it online to say and/or sing.

Here are some of my favorites...
The whole prayer printed out in color:  http://prayerfoundation.org/st_patricks_breastplate_prayer.htm
For the traditionalist, The Deer's Cry version:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dJJKqw8TaYU
For the lover of the boy choir sound:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OfZlMOYJcbo
The Christian rock version:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KucM2F80_uA
The Episcopal hymnbook variety:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRv3vNvYrls
Pick a favorite...or just memorize the whole thing yourself and say it. 
A really great prayer to start the day with...on any day, not just St. Patrick's Day.


Amy

Thursday, February 28, 2013

Last Day of February

Well, February is almost over. 
It was a seriously busy month for us! 
We did lots of doctors appointments, lessons, practices, performances and the Alabama All-State Orchestra Festival. 
Photo high-lights from All-State:

Abby, 9th chair, 1st violins in the Festival Orchestra...


 
 
Hannah, 11th chair, 2nd violins in the Sinfonia Orchestra...





And Josh (who experienced a minor hiccup during his audition) 4th chair, 3rd violins in the Consort String Orchestra...
 
 
 Some links to performance videos (not mine) on YouTube....
Couldn't find a video of Josh's orchestra. :o(
 
 
 
 
Anyway, it was another great success for my kids.  Lots of fun, lots of hard work, hopefully some learning as well.  Really appreciate all the effort that goes into this program!
 
After today I will also have run 46 miles this month (almost 50!!!) since I am now completely back in the groove with my exercising following weeks of trips to my local favorite chiropractor, Dr. Peter Keen!
 
On to March!!!
(And hoping for things to be much calmer...please!)
 
Amy
 
 
 
 
 
 

Monday, February 25, 2013

God Is Here Video

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ls_RjSoKKaA

Next one...not sure how many there were altogether.
Good shot of Abby at the beginning of this one!

Enjoy!

Amy

Saturday, February 23, 2013

Victor's Crown Video

Coming out of bloggy hibernation to promote this fabulous video performance.  Several students from ASFA performed with Israel Houghton, Darlene Zschech and others when they were in Birmingham on tour back in the Fall.  (I couldn't attend due to other commitments...just took Abby there and had a look around during the set-up.)  It was really exciting for them all...and for me!  And I am so impressed with this fabulous video!  So thankful that my children can attend this incredible school and have these experiences!  Appreciating Ms. Kim Scott for running the Music Department!  All Abby's teachers and violin instructors for helping her along!  Etc. Etc. Etc.!!!!!!!!!!!

Now here is the link:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=3BbwIFpXsvs 

Enjoy!

Amy

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Most Neglected Blog Award - Winner!

Well, maybe not THE Most Neglected Blog...but definitely in the top percentages!  Somehow I just cannot seem to find the time or the will to write in this blog.  Must. do. better.

At any rate...coming out of hiding to wish everyone a Most Blessed Advent and the Merriest of Christmases!  Or Happy Hannukah!  Or whatever else you might be celebrating!

Here is our card for 2012:


Amy

Monday, August 20, 2012

Back to School...



















Well, we did it.

We got back to school.

A lot of driving, a lot of carrying boxes, clothes, dorm room decorations, a lot of buying school supplies and arranging lesson times, just A LOT!

But we managed!

Today I did homeschooling with the 2 left here...Calvert 1st grade for Sarah Ying and Calvert 5th grade for Josh...
Plus it was the first day of school for the 2 at ASFA...9th grade for Hannah and 11th grade for Abby...
Plus it started the first full week of classes at UAB School of Nursing for Moriah...
And classes start Wednesday at UA for Samuel. 

Whew.

Amy


Thursday, August 2, 2012

The Swimming Pool

I know I have mentioned it before.
Our farm has a swimming pool in a central location.  It is next to the original old farm house on our property...that has been there for well over 100 years.  My husband's grandparents lived in the house and somewhere around 1960-something, his grandmother had a pool built for her grandkids and the community to enjoy.  The current pool is the descendent of that original pool.






















It has been modified 3 or 4 times now.  But, many of its parts date back quite a way and it is rather larger than your average pool and more than slightly cantankerous.  I have been doing the maintenance on this pool for close to 20 years now.  We have sort of a love-hate relationship, the pool and I.  When we first came back to the farm after Jim graduated from veterinary school, the pool maintenance work was divided up between all the farm families.  We made up a schedule and everybody did 1 or 2 weeks through the season.  The farm crew mowed the grass of the sizeable lawn.  Everybody chipped in for the chairs, the plants, the floats, etc.  Everybody took turns shopping for the chemicals, sweeping the deck, carrying off the garbage.  It was a community effort. 
But as everyone else's kids got older, they quit using the pool so much. 
And it all fell to me. 




Not that I REALLY mind. 
Totally sounds like one of those "first world problems" to complain about the burden of a swimming pool, I know!  And anyway, it gets so very VERY hot here in the summer (heat index yesterday 109 degrees...and yes, it did actually feel like 109 degrees!) there is honestly not much else for the kids to do if you want them to exercise and spend some time outdoors.  But, usually what happens when we go to the pool is they play and I work.  I vacuum the pool and test the chemicals and clean the skimmers and backwash the filter and on and on.  Then I water plants and hose the deck and clean up the garbage.  And I mow the lawn.  The kids play and splash around and jump and dive and just about the time they have had enough for one day...I am finished with the work.  And since I really don't enjoy swimming in the pool all that much, we usually just head on home at that point.  So...they play and cool off...I work and get even hotter.  Sometimes I will jump in just for a minute.  Just to chill a bit before we go.  But usually it is just simpler to leave my swimsuit at home.
 
But, this year... this year I have re-discovered the joys of the pool! 
Not during the day time when the kids are "rocking the pool" so it looks like the wave pool at Geyser Falls in Mississippi. 
No!  Rather, at night! 
Abby and I are running again.  She is doing 5K and I am working my way up to that.  We run every other evening when the sun has just set, while there is still enough light to see.  It would be cooler to run in the early morning, but the dew is so heavy and we are on a dirt road making it more than a little messy...and then there are the spider webs. 
So we run in the evening.  It is drier then (with fewer spiders.)  It is hotter, too.  But I plug in my marshmallow ear buds anyway and listen to Robert Ullrey tell me that I am "doing great!!!" on his Couch to 5K podcasts.  I slog along, pounding my way through this week's workout until I am dripping with sweat and gritty dirt is stuck all over me.



























And then...we go to the pool! 
Just Abby and I. 
We jump into the car and crank up that a/c and drive to the pool in our sweaty running clothes.  And we do the "Nestea plunge" right into the deep end, sometimes without even bothering to take off our socks.  That water feels absolutely fabulous when you have gotten as overheated as we have.  It is not too cool...getting more like bathwater now that it is August.  But it feels completely wonderful when you have been running.  After a few laps, I just lie there floating, looking up at the stars coming out.  With my ears under the water, I can barely hear anything...just the distant chirr of the cicadas...quiet underwater noises.
 
It is so peaceful.
 
The bats are coming out by now.  They fly by, dipping down for a drink of clean water.  They swoop around for a second or a third pass until they have gotten their fill.  Then they fly off on their nightly hunting excursions.

I don't know if it is a runner's high ... just that little bit of much needed solitude ...the blissful coolness ...or what.  But I feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the goodness of such a simple pleasure, thankful for the beauty of nature, life's experiences, Jim's grandmother and her generosity, ...pretty much everything.

It is almost prayerful.

Meditative.
 
Euphoric.



And it makes all that annoying pool maintenance work seem like nothing.


Amy

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Amanda deLange

http://chinesestarfish.blogspot.com/2012/07/amanda-de-lange-1961-2012.html

Yesterday the world lost a great woman, Amanda deLange.  And I lost a friend...though one I never had the chance to meet face to face.

I first corresponded with Amanda online in 2005 when she started the Starfish Foster Home in Xi'An China.  I spent way too much time online in those days...researching adopting from China.  Members of a yahoogroup that I was on knew Amanda, so I got know her too, and we often wrote back and forth.  I started supporting her work and recommended her to everyone I knew would be interested in putting their money into a charity where 100% of the funds went to help orphaned children.  Amanda was so open and willing to share the day to day details of her life and what it took to care for the children. I think that was part of why people were so drawn to her.  As Starfish grew she worked night and day to care for the children.  She arranged medical missions for surgeons to come and provide life-changing procedures.  And as she added more and more children to her home, she allowed volunteers to come in and work alongside her with the children.  She used her own savings, charity funding, monthly donations from corporates and individuals, even money raised by kids selling lemonade to provide specialized nutrition, medical care and surgeries for orphans with special needs.  She worked at this for 7 years providing care for 168 children, arranging almost 250 surgeries.  Eighty-one of her children (so far!) were adopted by families in China and all over the world including the US, the Netherlands, Norway, France, Spain, Denmark, Sweden, Finland, Canada and Australia.   Her life and work made such a difference to so many, not just the children, but all those who were allowed to take part...the donors, the volunteers, the medical teams, everyone.  She made everyone feel essential and special.  She would post equally on her blog about kids who raised $20 and corporate sponsors who gave thousands.
Last summer our Moriah went to Xi'An to volunteer with Amanda. Words cannot describe what a meaningful experience this was for her. We feel so very fortunate that she was able to go there and see the work that Amanda was doing and take some small part in it. 

We dedicated the Eucharist to Amanda today at St. Michael's church.

Rest eternal grant unto her, O Lord, and may light perpetual shine upon her. 


Amy