Thursday, December 31, 2009

chinese christmas / naomi's favorite part:

Each year after opening our presents on Christmas morning at Grandma's, we head over to Puo-Puo's (my mom's) to have Chinese food, either at home or at a restaurant.  I only see my parents and brother once or twice a year. It seems like we've all aged so much in recent years.  I've mentioned that my parents sold their little take-out place because of my mother's heart problems.  Unfortunately her heart condition doesn't qualify her for disability benefits and she isn't old enough for social security.  It's been a tough year for them.

The first thing my mom said to me was that she was impressed by how well I was raising the kids, considering no one ever taught me and they didn't really raise me either.  I was taken aback by this statement.  A lot came to mind, like cooking dinner for my brother on the stepstool when I was nine, the pain from shoes that were too small, or how the teachers tried to get my parents to take me to doctors or dentists.  As I've said, my life is so far removed from that now, but I'm sure it's a big part of who I am.  It is a large learning curve, becoming a "normal" wife and mom, but I do enjoy it.  It's all God's grace.

We ate standard Chinese dishes and also dim sum.  People are often surprised by how well our kids eat, probably because they're so thin. They're just really active and don't sleep enough...like their mom, I guess. Naomi asked for "dan ta" (egg tarts) at the end, but they didn't bring that particular cart around to us before the dim sum time was over.  I'm surprised she remembers them.  Anyway, we got her and Lucas a piece of mango cake from a neighboring bakery, but discovered it had gone bad at home.  She said, "You mean all that money was for nothing?"  She really was okay with it, though.  My parents ended up going all over town anyway and found some egg tarts for her.  Ah, grandparents.  :)   


Lucas enjoying the dim sum.


Peking duck, chow fun, pork chops, chicken chow mein, various dim sum.  My parents try to get food they think Manny will like.  It's kind of funny, and a far cry from when my mom made him drink a bell pepper/onion/apple smoothie.  :P


Naomi putting on a show.  I just noticed A Christmas Story in the back.  Oh, the irony (referring to the Chinese restaurant scene, which I don't care for).  Yeah, my family has a fridge in the living room.  Their place is very small.  My brother sleeps in the dining room.  Reminds me of old times.  And people in Japan.


Lucas usually has a project going.  This one involved passing the necklaces back and forth, one by one, with Puo-Puo for about 20 minutes.


Me and my brother.  It's hard to tell now, but we used to look exactly alike.


Manny:  So what was your favorite part of Christmas?  The presents?  The food?
Naomi:  No, my favorite part was coloring with my Papi.


christmas morning / tree photos:


Stockings hung on the entertainment center with care.  My mother-in-law crochets all the stockings herself.  The green guy above our stockings is the Grinch (Naomi really likes the cartoon version).


Naomi was excited to get the Grinch cartoon on DVD.  She got A LOT of presents this year, and none of them were from us.


Lucas always seemed to know which presents were his.


Interested in Papi's leafblower, too.


Naomi very happy about the garland she put on the tree.  I was touched to find some ornaments I made for my in-laws 10 years ago, including one for their dog Bud.


The kids in their new pajamas.  Dogs, pink, and hearts are a few of Naomi's favorite things, and Lucas likes Thomas trains.  Grandma is so good at finding gifts.  I have loved all my Snoopy pajamas (and other items) over the years.

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

christmas eve party:

Every year, my mother-in-law's side of the family has a Christmas Eve party.  This year the clown/balloon artist/magician was back.  He made a snowflake for Naomi and a candy cane for Lucas.  Lucas thought it was a rocket or javelin (like pretty much everything else).  I got to be the bingo caller, and probably a pretty boring one.  Good food (I love tamales) and good times.


Naomi's cute Christmas dress Grandma got her.  She sat cozily on Grandma's lap while enjoying the show.


Yeah, I got me a quesadilla and some sopa!


At first he shared his candy cane so gently, but then he went ballistic on my mother-in-law's aunts Mary and Lila.


Lucas happy with his sweets.


After we played bingo, we enjoyed our desserts.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

arriving at grandma's / date with manny / hanging out / pedicure:

We arrived at Grandma's last Monday.  Their home was decorated so beautifully, but Naomi still had to ask why there wasn't a "winter wonderland" on the front lawn.  The kids couldn't be happier seeing the family and enjoying Grandma's spaghetti, tostadas, and sopa. 

The next day, Manny and I went to see Avatar and have lunch while Grandma and Aunt Quinka watched the kids.  Avatar is visually spectactular, and the plot and casting were better than a lot of other recent blockbusters.  The story had a lot of food for thought.  I thought the special effects were worth the price, but I had to take off my 3D glasses at one point in the beginning.  Once it got past that part, it was fine.  It was very nice to be out with Manny, even though I turned around to say something to Naomi in the car out of habit.  :)

The day after, my friend M and her son came over for a playdate.  My in-laws are very gracious to allow her to come over so often.  Our aunt, uncle, two cousins, and one cousin's girlfriend returned, so we had a really full house.  My sister-in-law and I then went out to get a manicure and pedicure, an early Christmas present from my mother-in-law.  I've only been once before, right before our wedding, and it was also with my sister-in-law and also a gift from my mother-in-law.  I think Manny, and many men, could benefit from a pedicure (minus the nail color, of course).


Yay, it's Aunt Dolly!


Yay!  It's Grandma's spaghetti!


Post-mani/pedi.  That's a snowflake on my big toe.  Sorry if I've grossed you out with photos of my feet.


Naomi and T.  His mom and I have been friends since the seventh grade.  They get along swimmingly.


Lucas with Dexter and Buddy (Chuy not pictured).  Buddy is our cousin F's Jack Russell terrier, Dexter is my sister-in-law's Boston terrier, and Chuy is my mother-in-law's cocker spaniel.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

uncle chris / church / christmas in the park:

Chris came over the weekend before Christmas.  Naomi likes to tell people about her annual trip to Christmas in the Park with Uncle Chris.  He also came to see Avatar with Manny (which Manny and I then saw a couple days later).  I also got to join Manny at church in his elementary class, as my toddler room was empty due to illnesses and vacation.  I really enjoyed Manny's lesson on forgiveness (through the Lord's prayer and Stephen, who forgave people as they stoned him to death).

The first year we went with Chris to Christmas in the Park, we went on a crowded night, spending way too much time searching for parking.  The second year, we went during the day.  There was ample parking and less of a crowd, but not having the Christmas lights was a little sad, plus it sprinkled.  This year we went at dusk and it was just right.  :)

Photos (click to enlarge, as usual):


The kids love him!


They also love Mongolian BBQ, where we went for lunch on Saturday.


Family photo.


Naomi enjoying the exhibits. 


Another photo Naomi wanted to take.  She donned her festive Santa hat and bell necklace.


Lucas sure liked that train.


More magical at night.  Christmas tree and the Winter Wonderland ferris wheel in the back.


A mother-son self portrait.  Lucas is a ham--you just say "Cheese" and he knows what to do.


Naomi got to go on the little ferris wheel with a new friend.


Uncle Chris holding a churro and a sleeping baby.

Friday, December 25, 2009

community group christmas:

Thursday night (the 17th) we had our Christmas party at D&J's.  It was also our send-off for M&A&B, who are moving out of state.  What am I going to do without A, the only person who laughs at all my jokes?  :P  Plenty of food, carols, fun, and encouragement. 


Naomi ate a lot of chicken.


A with her son (not Lucas).  They let us borrow some clothing, which is why that top might look familiar.  They also just look pretty similar from this vantage point.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

amazing sand art:

Christmas update when we return. In the meantime, here is the winner of Ukraine's Got Talent depicting the WWII German invasion through sand art.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

crumbly with a chance of meatballs:

I made the 7-layer magic cookie bars and am slow-cooking some meatballs & sausages for tonight's community group Christmas/send-off party (a couple dear friends are moving away). I didn't read all the reviews on the bars and didn't know that the recipe did not call for enough graham cracker crumbs. So it was falling apart a little. I just stuck it in the fridge and it seems fine now. The meat was easy--one big pack of li'l smokies, one big pack of party-sized meatballs, and a bottle of bbq sauce added to the pot in the middle of cooking.  I try to be as efficient as possible--Lucas is totally destructive, beats on Naomi, and throws everything in sight.  He can also get the oven open.  I don't want to keep him in the playpen all day either (he's been confined to it quite often lately).




Graham cracker crust, condensed milk, butterscotch chips, semisweet chocolate chips, finely chopped walnuts, and toasted coconut flakes.

november photos:

Forgot to post:
Nov 2009 - Tech Museum (Chris' visit), TJ Birthday, Naomi's classes, Thanksgiving with extended family.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

xmas:

In the news today--some Christians are not happy with people saying "Happy Holidays" or the commercialism of Christmas. The irony is that Christmas was originally a pagan winter festival that Christians adopted to celebrate Christ's birth. Why should people that don't believe in Christ be told to celebrate His birth in a certain way? The Christmas trees, wreaths, yule logs, mistletoe, huge feast, gift-giving, etc--these were all reportedly ways that people worshipped their gods and goddesses in the winter solstice festival. Although it's a cool idea what people say about candy canes (representing J for Jesus or a shepherd's crook, with red stripes to symbolize the lashes Jesus received), they aren't uniquely Christian in nature or origin.

So if we ask why non-Christians celebrate Christmas, I think it's fair to ask why Christians celebrate it, too. Like that movie about Sudanese Christians who were being killed or displaced for their faith--the one man said he was confused why Americans put up a tree? (Nowadays people say it symbolizes the cross, but that wasn't the origin of the tree) He said that in his country they just celebrate the birth of Christ.

Anyway, Christmastime is a great opportunity to share with people about why Christ was born, but to be real, it is a holiday to most and not a holy day. Most Christians probably have a tree and presents under it and eat a lot more food in one night than some people in other countries could ever believe. Some of us will take photos with Santa, put up Christmas lights, and sing "Winter Wonderland" and "Jingle Bells" during this season. Let's love without hypocrisy. Let's just celebrate Christ in our hearts all year and accept that the holiday can't mean more than it does to others. We can just tell them what it means--like Linus told Charlie Brown (that cartoon changed my life).

I've wrapped the presents, mailed out the cards (some will be delivered by hand), and am planning for a number of Christmas events the next few days. We have our family traditions and annual gatherings coming up. That's Christmas for us. I'm a little behind, but not really stressed at all. Then again, I usually do well with things within my control but don't do so well with monkey wrenches and curve balls and last-minute requests--I guess it will always surely happen, because I need to be confronted with what I put my trust in. Remember, brethren, joy and peace are always with us, and charity can last all year.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

connections:

We had another women's meet-up last night at Starbucks. I really enjoyed the opportunity to connect with other women in our unique way. The women that mentor and teach in our church live relatively far away, so it means a lot to me when we can get together.

I usually have trouble finding where I fit in, but I know my strength (and weakness) is encouraging people, so I try to remember that I can at least be useful in that way. But before all that, I've learned that you have to have a relationship with someone first or it's easy to misread or misinterpret. I'm hoping attending more of these will help foster and drive such relationships. I really want to know what people are struggling with, deciding on, and learning. Everything that was brought up was something I could relate to, whether a blessing or a trial (which is a blessing, too). It really helps to have support as you go through things and not just after all is said and done. "Bear one another's burdens, and so fulfill the law of Christ."

Monday, December 14, 2009

seven-layer bars and chocolate cookies:

Easy to make and modify (similar bars, different methods):
Seven Layer Bars
Seven Layer Magic Cookie Bars

Manny's favorite cookies from an exchange:
Grammy's Chocolate Cookies

let's be honest:

"We urge you, brethren, admonish the unruly, encourage the fainthearted, help the weak, be patient with everyone." 1 Thessalonians 5:14

Recently, I was unruly, fainthearted, weak, and in need of patience. I got to see the above verse lived out in a dialogue with our associate pastor. I asked our associate pastor how he felt about a concern of mine, and he sensed a deeper problem. He asked to sit down with Manny and me to discuss the big picture and things I needed to address. Manny had already expressed similar thoughts to me, but it was good to hear it at this level.

I've had trouble for years communicating with someone. Whenever I felt like I might say something that would cause conflict, I would clam up or back off because it wasn't worth it. When I did speak up, I'd regret it. I see now that there was bitterness on my end that would grow each time. What our pastor essentially said was, the right thing to do is not to keep quiet, but to humbly speak the truth in love, and work to build the relationship. He's saying that I can't just say, "I don't know how to talk to that person" and leave it at that. I guess I didn't see it as a relationship issue originally. It was more like administrative details, formal decisions, or life observations where I felt at odds with the person; otherwise we got along fine. But he said that it was in fact a relationship issue.

I've sought forgiveness from the person over the latest miscommunication, and I'm getting a better view of relational humility through this. No matter how different someone is from you, barring language barriers, there is no reason not to try to communicate what you really feel or think if it benefits the growth of your relationship and your community (of course, you have to deal with your heart prayerfully first, though). This is going to be a process for us, but I'm confident now that our situation will improve.

The pastor was exercising exactly what he was exhorting when he sat me down. He spoke to me humbly, non-judgmentally, and lovingly, but also challenged me and rebuked me. He's a great "manager"--it's too bad I don't have the opportunity to talk to him more often.

babysitter:

My mother-in-law's former coworker and friend's daughter (say that 3x fast) L contacted us recently, offering to babysit. She's attending college in the area. An opportunity came on Saturday afternoon. L watched Naomi while I prepared for teaching the kids at church, made a meal for a friend who recently underwent cancer treatment, took care of Lucas, and did some chores. Manny had some prep work to do for the class he was teaching and really needed rest as well. It was a blessing for us to have her here. It would've been so crazy without her--we already had to miss a meeting at church and we barely made it out the door in time. The kids took to her well, even though Lucas was mostly with me. We wanted to minister to her as well with a meal (and doing her laundry, but she didn't take us up on that).

She seems pretty responsible and independent, so we will go ahead hire her to watch Naomi when Lucas has his 18-month appointment in January. It's challenging having both kids in the room during shot time. I've become used to not having a babysitter, but it's so nice to have found someone who does not already have her own family to tend to, who lives closeby, and who is close to our family. Her mom reads this site occasionally, so if you're reading, Mrs. W, thanks so much! (I didn't take photos b/c I wasn't sure about publishing them, but the kids were all smiles!)

Thursday, December 10, 2009

o christmas treats, o christmas treats:


Naomi helping me ice some cookies for Community Group tonight.  One of the best mother-daughter bonding times we have is cooking together.  Lucas was screaming in the playpen. 

I like those squeeze pouches for icing--they ensure Naomi doesn't touch the cookies.  (P.S. Manny said the icing was gross and Naomi said it tasted like paint, so no icing next time!  So disappointing, as the cookies themselves were good.)  One of our rules is that she's not allowed to touch food without asking me.  And she is great about it.  At Thanksgiving, Grandma told her to hand her some food, and Naomi wouldn't touch it.  Grandma said it was okay, but she still didn't.  So poor Naomi came up with a solution, as always, and tried to give Grandma the entire plate.  She was shaking from the weight. 

I like this fudge recipe--three or four ingredients, a few minutes, and I'm done.  I tried Martha Stewart's foolproof fudge recipe and I thought it had too many marshmallows.  It's more expensive and more work, but it's one of Martha's easier recipes.  When I'm not sure what to bring to the community group, I think of what Manny likes.  And he likes sugar cookies and fudge.  I'm also bringing savory items, like a veggie platter, beef taquitos, and Trader Joe's spinach-artichoke dip.  I don't have a huge sweet tooth myself. 

Speaking of treats, Lucas needs a diaper change.  Ciao...

Tuesday, December 08, 2009

christmas/birthday tea and thank you, manny:

Naomi went to M's birthday/Christmas tea again this year.  She's a couple years or more younger than the other girls, so she told me she felt left out but still had a great time.  One of the moms prayed for me on the spot when I told her I was feeling a bit worn out, and I felt very refreshed and restored by it. 

I got home and found that Manny had vacuumed and shampooed the carpets.  The household chores are usually all done by yours truly, but this was such a nice surprise.  As a matter of fact, Manny sent me an e-card today to encourage me, and I told Naomi I was going to thank him for it, so she says, "Mami.  We should thank him because he cleaned the whole day for nothing.  I'll tell you what to write.
'Dear Papi,

Thanks for cleaning. I know that was hard work for you. And thank you for cleaning the house.
Love,
Mami'"


 
The girls doing a craft.


Lucas was super clingy until he saw these.  lol


Getting ready for tea and finger foods.  Naomi and Lucas loved the chicken salad tea sandwiches.


Cupcakes for the 7-year-old.


M opening her birthday presents under the tree.  :)

Monday, December 07, 2009

enforcement vs. encouragement:

Some food for thought for managers, whether in the home, work, school, church, or anywhere. A long time ago, someone leading our bible study asked what marked a good manager. This is the elaboration of the answer I gave.

Years ago, I was hired into this unique group in a major corporation. For five years, I loved my job and looked forward to going each day. In the final two years, however, I came to really detest it. It became a serious source of stress rather than joy for me. Can you guess why that is? Sure, some people I was close to left, and, yes, I was pregnant at the end, but what I learned from it all was just how crucial it is to have good managers.

I believe my original manager did the following right:

1) He got to know our strengths and weaknesses well. He assigned projects for us based on our strengths, and gave us side projects to help our areas of weaknesses. No two people in the group had the same functions and assignments--we were given ways to excel, and also to improve, based on our unique gifts.
2) He kept us accountable in a firm but understanding way. There was no feeling of being forced, just coached and motivated. He was factual about my mistakes, rather than assuming and generalizing. I didn't feel put down; he challenged me fairly to strive for better, and I did.
3) We were not just resources to him; we had strong relationships, which led to comfortable communication. We were people who had so much going on even outside of work. He was also open about his own life and that made him even more approachable.
4) He protected us from the unnecessary mandates of those above him who were misinformed AND he worked to inform and educate them (and us). He wasn't just a messenger.
5) We were built up and equipped within, both individually and as a team, so that we could easily focus outward. In that time, the successes of our group came to be known across the divisions and around the world in our company--this is not an easy feat with a Fortune 500 company.
6) (edited in) He also had some of us mentor others or new people in the group to develop our own leadership skills.

Unfortunately, #5 led to our demise, because there was a political power struggle to take over our group. The suits removed my manager and director, nothing short of a coup. They thought the talent was at our level and got rid of the middleman. These new guys just had no knowledge of how our group functioned and, worse, did not know how to manage people with more knowledge than them. We lost our motivation, and we fell apart. After I left, they canned the group. It was such a long and hard fall. I tried to point out the red flags, but the new management felt they could just mold us into whatever they wanted us to be, for their personal gain or ideals. You can't use your experience or assumptions as your guide--you sometimes have to just listen. I continued to perform well on the surface, but I felt like my arm was being twisted and at some point it would have to stop.

Maybe the writing was on the wall for our group anyway. 
If you're a parent, think about how shepherding means that a rod and staff (correction) comforts. Grudging obedience is not the end goal. If we abuse our power and use negative reinforcement constantly, we might end up with a child like me who behaved well externally and was completely messed up inside (and worse, unaware of it). If you're a corporate manager, think about how your subordinates look to you for guidance and development, and how ruling with an iron fist may backfire. If you're a leader or teacher, again, think about what will truly motivate and drive those in your group. Heavy-handed enforcement of commitment is not the same as accountability, as I've mentioned before. The former takes out the love, grace, and understanding of the latter. It introduces a coldness and formality that is often unnecessary. And managers must be held accountable, too.

One more story. Another manager, Ken, lost his entire group and then was let go. All his people actually quit. He told me that his disappointment was that not one worker talked to him so that he could prevent what happened. If an entire group is underperforming or diminishing, should we say that the individuals are all flaking or noncommittal? Maybe. Or could it be that they are being poorly managed? I would agree with Ken, that someone should have told him. It probably seemed easier to leave. Yet I also think that he should have sought out answers--or better yet, built relationships with them such that they could voice concerns. Our pastor mentioned this to Manny once--I think it applies to so much of life. I tell you this because I also appreciate the difficult position that managers and leaders are in, and that they are human, too.

We are training Naomi to communicate with us openly, without fear (but without backtalking), and promise her we will do our best to understand, while still being in charge. She is also a unique individual, and if her strengths/weaknesses aren't channeled carefully, it could lead to disillusionment or her giving up on our relationship altogether.

Going back to the points above about my original manager, I think when you start mandating that everyone do the same thing without consideration for their unique capabilities, what are you communicating? Is that community or communism? Just like a job, you have to be the right fit. Just like the bible says, different parts of the body work differently for a reason. Also, is true commitment merely external behavior? Why does the bible say God loves a cheerful giver (2 Cor 9) or that we must show mercy cheerfully (Rom 12:8)? Because God desires our hearts to be in it, to do it with the joy He's granted us, to love without hypocrisy (Rom 12:9). Like Manny told me, we are committed to each other in marriage, and that means in true and unconditional love, and not that we grudgingly stay together and tolerate each other because we have to. He is my manager in many ways, and has done it well. God manages us, and does it perfectly.

Friday, December 04, 2009

mommy friends and finding the joy of the season:

A (of G&A fame) came over Tuesday to spend some time with us. We shared some turkey bone soup with kale and rice and Naomi milked every minute of playtime she could get before the boys' naps. I like one-on-one time with other moms.

Yesterday I was out with the kids from 9:30 to noon and wore myself out (haven't slept well all week). Lucas is becoming more challenging by the day. Last night we had our community group potluck at J's new home. It was really comfortable there, but I've been meaning to tell them that now that perhaps our old 2-3 main dishes quota needs to be upped. We always bring meat these days to try to help.

I spent two joy-filled weeks preparing for leading worship (we rotate), and it's ironic that we studied and sang the hymn Be Thou My Vision when my heart was feeling anything but. It went a lot smoother in my mind, and it was easy to prepare (my favorite hymn and some favorite bible verses). But then seeing all those eyes looking at me made me want it to be over asap. I've never liked public speaking at all. The kids running around, mine included, kind of stressed me out, but it was very nice of G (of G&A fame) to give me a break from Lucas, who's been a starfish on my leg as of late. Lucas has his certain people that he'll let hold or play with him.

Today I took some lunch to A's place (mom of Naomi's former bf Josiah). I got to meet her newborn baby girl, who is her third child. I already forget what it was like when Lucas was that small. Naomi and Josiah were like bff's again. My kids had the best time--they love getting out of the house. Naomi had too much fun washing toys with Josiah in the sink. I had just told her this morning not to wash her cups with hand soap in the bathroom sink anymore. I hope this means she'll like washing dishes! I love washing dishes. And mopping. Something about warm water and suds... But I like to do it in peace, and that's not entirely possible right now. Anyway, I was very encouraged by my visit there as well. It's been a good week, even though I'm introverted and like quiet time the most.

I haven't updated as much, partly because I'm so busy (but usually I would make some time anyway), and mostly because I've been down in the dumps, feeling overwhelmed by overcommitting to things that aren't worth it and forgetting the joy that is supposed to mark this season. It's usually my favorite time of year, but something is so off this year. Nothing to do with finances--no Scrooges here, but it's something else. Even if everything is going well, you can still be going through a valley internally. Yet I fear no evil, for He is with me.

Saturday, November 28, 2009

thanksgiving:



The in-laws came Tuesday, and we went to Fresh Choice (Naomi's favorite place) and then did our Thanksgiving grocery shopping afterward.  We had a great Thanksgiving with our parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, one cousin's friend, and the other cousin's dog. Naomi can't stop talking about how much fun she had with the two girls. She said it was like "daycare in our home." Lucas was scared of the dog, but before we knew it, he was calling Buddy to go under the table with him. Lucas was very gentle with Buddy, who is very kid-friendly anyway. The kids were all smiles with the grandparents all week, and we'll really miss them.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

flu prevention:

An article from a friend's blog (he also used to go to GCC).  If you know any NorCal residents looking for a specialist in nutrition, homeopathic, holistic/alternative medicine, or chiropractic treatments, please contact Dr. Husbands!

An excerpt:
Diet
1.Eat a total of 9 servings of fruits and vegetables daily. Fruits and vegetables contain a lot of essential vitamins, minerals and other phyto-nutrients that make your immune system function properly. If you find having fruits and vegetables in this recommended amount difficult, either make them into smoothies, or take a “green drink”. Green drinks typically consist of dehydrated concentrated chlorophyll, fruits, vegetables, and beneficial algae. You can purchase them from online vitamin/supplement stores or from your local health food store.
2.Eliminate sugar, including sugary foods and artificially-sweetened foods. Sugar and artificial sweeteners significantly suppresses your immune system. During the holiday season, I know this is easier said than done.
3.Avoid foods that have artificial colors and flavorings. They also suppress your immune system.
4.Have a high-quality protein food, such as cage-free eggs, with your breakfast
5.Never, ever skip breakfast!
6.Drink about 8 glasses of water each day regularly. Being inadequately hydrated inhibits immune system function.

Monday, November 23, 2009

kids in the internet age:

Manny:  I have a secret for you, Naomi.  You're my best friend.
Naomi:  I have a secret for you, too, Papi.  Mami and I are female, so we're each other's favorites at naomi-dot-com.  You and Lucas are male, so why don't you go to lucas-dot-com?

Me:  What kind of game do you want to play?
Naomi:  I want to play the one where I can customize myself and go out into the world.

Me:  I'm not sure what that's called. [an insect]
Naomi:  Then why don't you go online and look it up? [and I did]

Speaking of this age, it feels busier than it should.  This is supposed to be a holiday gathering season filled with joy, and yet I can put joy on the backburner often while going down my to-do list.  Let us stop, rest in Him, and remember that joy and peace are always in us!

memorial service:

We went to Mrs. M's funeral service on Saturday.  Lucas hung in there, sitting quietly for 45 minutes (and it was his naptime) and Naomi lasted about an hour and a half coloring, but then the lights were dimmed.  I was thankful they lasted that long.  We had to leave after two and a half hours, during the reception, because Manny had a children's ministry meeting to go to at church.  I had a lot more old friend and acquaintances I wanted to talk to, but I'm glad I got to visit with quite a few.  Mrs. M had been through quite a bit, from cancer to a stroke.  She was a woman of strength to the end.  Rest in paradise, dear Mrs. M.

Sunday, November 22, 2009

lucas, 16 months old:


Silly boy Lucas (and the double chin is almost back).

Teething:  Lucas cut three molars over the past two weeks. He now has 14 teeth at least partially through and a couple more bumps in his gums. 

Talking:  He's crying more and communicating less.  He said "apah" (apple) and "mmnana" (banana) one day, and occasionally will say "bleez" (please) and "tangs" (thanks) but that's the extent of vocabulary improvement.  Thanks to me, he was mistakenly saying "hot, hot" or "tang tang" (Mandarin for hot, hot) and flapping his hand whenever he wanted to eat, so I'm trying to untrain him.  He doesn't really repeat anything I say either.  He does, however, answer me or seek my attention and pretends to converse with us or someone on the phone at times.  There probably isn't much motivation to talk, since he can get by with just nodding or shaking his head and pointing and saying "dish" (this).  Naomi just had a lot more to say, I guess.  :)


Boys like their wheelies.

Toddling:  In typical toddler fashion, he's getting into everything he can.  He just started running this past month.  He's been concerned with how different things work since early on, and it's showing up more in his play and mischief.  The other day I removed the cover and took the batteries out of a remote control.  Then I was surprised when he managed to replace both batteries and the cover correctly.  Pretty impressive, even if it was a fluke.  He also lines up his toys or books and sorts crayons and other items.  He's starting to scribble.  He still enjoys music very much, still loves cars, still likes "talking" on the phone.

Tougher:  He's more difficult to handle now than when he was a baby.  It's a lot of work to train him consistently.  He doesn't quite "get" correction most of the time, but he definitely understands "no" and "stop" and "turn around" now.  I do mostly distraction tactics, which work a little better with him than they did with Naomi. 

Taller:  He's been extra clingy this past month.  Maybe not being on the go so much is helping him finally grow again, although he is still pretty active.  He's almost 22 lbs now (still well below average) and getting a wee bit taller. 

Saturday, November 21, 2009

a new brother in christ (and my near-sightedness):

Earlier this year, I came down with a flu right when I broke my foot. Manny was supposed to have that week off for shutdown but had to go into work anyway. The day after that, he had to take care of a coworker who had a car emergency and didn't have anyone else to call (because he was new to the area and, well, Manny's a nice guy). Even though I just pushed through the pain as always, I couldn't help feeling, "What about me?" as I was aching from head to toe, unable to walk or breathe well, while continuing to take care of a sick but newly mobile infant and a rambunctious little girl in a house with stairs. Anyway, it all happened around the time I felt like I'd had it with Manny's absence due to work, and we decided that it might be time to find something new, even in this economy. Manny sought counsel from our pastor. He actually encouraged Manny to stay and use his influence as a manager to be a light to others. I was concerned, but I knew he was right.

The coworker started wanting, or perhaps needing, to talk to Manny on a regular basis about deeper issues. Here I was crawling around and hopping on one foot to get a crying baby from the crib to the rocking chair in the middle of the night (which along with everything else had become insanely difficult), and there was Manny on the phone with him...again! Manny doesn't usually get up at night with the kids, but I think he would have at the time due to the exceptional circumstances. I just felt like I was getting crumbs, and I usually don't ask for much. Even though I knew Manny was faithfully sharing with him, I went from being concerned to jealous to livid. I was also worried that Manny was spending time with someone whom I believed was unstable. I was challenged in my faith, but the gospel was victorious in the end...in many ways.

The coworker came to church with us once, but ended up at a different church that we'd recommended, with more peers. Just this past week, he called up Manny to say he wanted to meet up--because he was now a Christian! It is great news. It was one of the lessons I had this year about being more mission-minded and gospel-centered. Glory to God!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

celebrate:


First time Naomi's written more than her name in a card.  She said it says, "From Naomi. Love." She squeezed in the "m" in her name to fit it all. I think her writing was great, but she wanted to throw it away.



Manny's home at last!  We yelled, "Surprise!" and presented a layered lemon cake with chocolate sprinkles.  I got him some See's Nuts & Chews.  I also was trying to make a video for him, but Movie Maker keeps crashing.

It was fun, but tempered by my losing my cell phone.  I also broke our car's CD player and wasn't watching when Lucas pounded on the laptop keyboard and broke the "L" (I have to push extra hard now to make it work).  *sigh*  And here I was getting proud of things I was selling on Craigslist...

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

meeting with our pastor:

On Monday night, our pastor took hours out of his full schedule and came over to discuss the current values, doctrine, and vision of our church and that of associated churches.  It followed a long discussion with Manny on Saturday night.  We still have a lot to work through, but it was encouraging and reassuring in many ways.  I think it's easy enough for us (well, me) to start down a path of negativity and speculation, but because we have a good relationship with our pastor, and because he humbly desires to be open with us, we can keep the communication lines open and hopefully reach a resolution together.  That is not to say warm fuzzies will lead to firm or wholehearted agreement, but this is a good start.  Purposefully cryptic, I  suppose.  :)

happy birthday, manny:

A very happy 34th birthday to my devoted, discerning, funny, passionate, and charming husband.  At certain moments I might have used other adjectives to describe you, but in the end, I know we are the best for each other, and I couldn't imagine it any other way.  I love you to Reese's pieces, from here to Mars and all of the Milky Way.  Sometimes you need to Take 5 from the Mound of work, but I know you have a time Crunch and have to work so hard for that Payday.  I like it when we act like Goobers and Nerds together.  Kudos, I'm yours!  *snickers*

Monday, November 16, 2009

misc wknd:


Lucas at Target.

We had brunch with J & L at Scramblz and dinner with T & Y at Yuki Sushi.  I wanted to take photos, but sometimes it's just awkward to ask everyone to do it.  We hadn't seen J & L since before I had Lucas and we'd never been out with just T & Y.  We had a great time, even though the kids were kind of tired from Saturday night (but good food and new people often get them in a good mood).  On Saturday night, Manny had a deep conversation with our pastor.  It's good that we have a strong relationship with him, and he's always very open to our questions and helping us work through issues.  Also, we went to a grand opening of a Target nearby.  I am pretty sure the prices were way higher than Target online (e.g., the Crane humidifiers were $40.99 and the same ones are $34.99 online, plus Manny gets a 10% discount).  So much for their grand opening sale.  Naomi said, "They put up Christmas stuff.  They skipped Thanksgiving.  I think they're mixed up."  Yes, don't get mixed up and skip over Thanksgiving!  It's one of the last major holidays that's not so commercialized.  There's so much to be thankful for!

Friday, November 13, 2009

a hero:

Christian janitor died saving Muslim students--Very heartbreaking and compelling story and video.  This man was buried by the trash, despite his tremendous heroism and sacrifice.  Christians are the lowliest of people there.  He left behind a three-year-old daughter.  Would we do the same in his shoes?  Truly lay down our lives?  What an incredible testimony.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

the women in our lives:

On Monday night, Manny came home earlier than usual so that I could go to Starbucks and meet up with other ladies to share about our lives and discuss Practical Theology for Women.  It is good to be reminded that knowing God is not just the beginning and foundation, but also the end goal.  And that theology isn't just for men, but for wives, mothers, sisters, daughters, colleagues, widows--all women.  It speaks to us because many women I know, including myself, tend to reach for the practical application side of things, but I've learned, especially after becoming a parent, that that wisdom cannot be given to us by another person, but rather by the wisdom of the Word.  You hide it in your heart, seek first His kingdom, and all else is added.

There is a widow who used to attend our church, and I've read and was told that she might be coming into her last hours on earth tonight.  Our thoughts and prayers are with the family, who like us are comforted knowing that her suffering will be over as she enters into His presence.  Honestly, it's easier to accept someone passing this way, close to her loved ones, with a great legacy after many years on this earth.  In the last week I've also heard of a friend of a friend passing.  She was my age and is survived by a twin sister, a husband, and four small children.  I don't want to make it about me, but as is normal with death, I am reminded of my own mortality, and...would I be as strong as her leaving my husband and children behind?  At an old age, it would feel more "acceptable," but I do believe that if I were to pass now, somehow faith would prevail, and I would trust that they would be okay.  I admire Nichole and Gene's great courage, and I know that for them it only comes from God.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

jollibee birthday, tj:

Okay, a fourth update from this weekend.  It was T.J.'s first birthday, and they celebrated at Jollibee, a Filipino fast-food restaurant.  Where else can you get fried chicken and rice or a deep-fried peach-mango pie?  Spaghetti with (what appeared to be) longanisa in it? 

They had all kinds of fun games.  There was a coordination game with all the "grandmas/lolas" (except the real Lola didn't play that one).  Naomi and I did the freeze-dance game and were the first ones eliminated lol.  Manny was selected for the how-long-can-you-hold-a-note game, which I correctly predicted Michael was going to win.  Lucas enjoyed the music.  He missed his nap, but music always gets him tapping his feet and twirling.  The birthday boy missed his nap, too, but he was a trooper.  A nice way to finish off a great weekend. 


Rejoicing with the family.


Naomi, sitting on N's lap, wanted to be up close to watch the games.


Newlyweds about to face off in the balloon-popping game.


Manny isn't a competitor, but he's a really great sport.


Naomi and Mrs. P shot balls back and forth with a toy from their prize/goody bags.


T.J. pulling the string on the piñata. 

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