Saturday, November 16, 2013

a rash move

I didn't get too much of a chance to write about the crazy moving process. Or, I should say, the pre-moving process. At least, if I did, I don't remember it. It all felt very crazy to me. I was offered a job on Friday, decided over the weekend to take it, and started the next Tuesday. I spent part of Monday wrapping up things at Early Childhood CARES, then drove up to Salem to check out some of the childcare options. I was greatly disheartened by all the places I looked at. Maybe I had made the wrong decision...
 But luckily, one of the directors from EC CARES had emailed a friend (who would have been my supervisor, ironically, had she not taken a job elsewhere…) about childcare options in the area. Several people had mentioned that the YMCA was a little weird this year, so I didn't check that out when she suggested it. Also, they never returned my phone calls, so I guess that was a good indicator. But, we did find a place that I really liked for Isaac. The teacher was perfect. She actually knew what I was talking about when I said "What is your educational approach?" and explained how her classroom was set up - and I liked what she said. Isaac really has been doing well there, so that was a good choice. It is funny - it is in a Lutheran church and sometimes things he says remind me of when I went to grade school at a Christian school in Newport. It's similar enough at this age that it doesn't matter to me if it's Protestant or Catholic. 
 The other nice thing is that Sonia will be able to go there when she is 15 months old. That brings me to another dilemma that I am facing right now. I brought up that I would like her to go there, but I wanted to give her some time to adjust. Right now she is with my relative Sharon and they have a really nice relationship. I feel like relationships at this age are so important and it breaks my heart to just cut off a relationship suddenly. Sharon can't watch Sonia for all of Friday though, and I work full time.. plus we live pretty far from each other, so Sonia goes somewhere else on Fridays, and I don't love the place. I tell myself it is okay because it is only one day a week, but I'd really rather feel good about a place that I am leaving my baby than just feeling "okay" about it. So when Sonia turns 15 months old, luckily the very next day is a Friday! So, hopefully Sonia can start at Isaac's school that Friday. It turns out though that they don't do just one day a week. So I need to choose two days at least to start with. I am thinking maybe Monday and Friday, but maybe this weekend I can make a decision. Then maybe after Spring break we can change it to being four days a week with Isaac and Thursdays with Sharon (I go out to Aumsville so it is totally on the way and makes sense to have her there on that day). That way she will have some time to adjust to the new person. Any thoughts?
 So, once the most important part was figured out, we then needed a place to live. Papa really took over that search. I looked at a few places, but I was feeling so overwhelmed by the childcare search and adjusting to a new (and admittedly less functional) workplace, plus Sonia had not quite finished up her time at Parkside (I gave them two-weeks notice), so I was dropping her off in the morning in Eugene, driving up to Salem, then driving back in the evening to pick her up on time. Isaac was going with Papa to Salem and staying at his school during the day. Then finally Sonia started daycare in Salem, so we were all driving back and forth as a family to Salem every day. That was possibly just as insane, but at least we were saving on gas money! That month we definitely got a good perspective on just how much Papa was probably spending on gas each month while he had been commuting. 

When we were all going together, we started looking at places to live after work. We looked at a lot of places. Then, when we got home, we would look again for more places on Craigslist, Zillow, Trulia, etc. We did have some fun talking about what kind of house it would be fun to buy some day.  One house we looked at renting - the guy who showed it to us was from the rental company and he cracked me up. He met us and said, "Well guys, this house is old and weird." After we looked it over, we had to concur, but it was kind of a funny way to represent it. I guess at least he was honest. If you are familiar with that wood shingling that is sometimes on the outside of houses - well, it was on the outside. It was also on the inside wall of the master bedroom. Pretty weird. They had an old doorbell, which was kind of cool, but I didn't know what it was until I asked. They had the 3rd bedroom which was directly above the garage. We realized that would probably not be ideal during the summer or winter because of the temperature fluctuations. I think the bathroom was weird too. Anyway, we didn't end up renting that house, but it was funny. The one we did find costs a little more to rent than our old place, but it is a house for the first time, and we figure we are saving enough from not commuting that it evens out. Also it gives us a chance to adjust and get some supplies we will need when we have our own house, like lawn care supplies….a little bit at a time.  Plus our sanity is being saved immensely by having an outside place where we can tell Isaac to go play if he is getting crazy. We also have a "kids' room". Although they don't sleep there (Isaac is finally in his "own bed" though - futon next to my bed!), we are able to have all their toys and books and clothes there and it is awesome for defining where the mess can be. We also do have a bed for each of them for when they are ready and for naps on the weekend. We really enjoy it, and our neighbors are really nice.

Now for something completely different. Isaac and Sonia both got skin rashes within a week of each other. Everyone asked if it was detergent, but we didn't change detergent… Sonia had little dots all over her torso and neck, but not on her legs or arms. Hers were about three days after she had a fever though, so maybe it was related to that. I had to take a picture of Isaac's though, because it lasted all day. I still have no idea what caused it. It was just on his belly, and around his armpits. Isaac is not the kind to try new foods, and I don't know what he would have tried that he hadn't been exposed to before. So far I have not seen any reoccurrence of rashes on either, but it's a little scary. I really really don't want either of them to have food allergies. 
 Silly Sonia.
 She likes to put things in her mouth that she is not supposed to. Then, she will spit them back out if you tell her to.
 The only problem is, sometimes she does it with food that is supposed to be eaten.
 Isaac took this picture of Sonia the other day. Just a nice weekend morning! 

So there we go - a few stories about our move, and a few updates since then. I think I have just a few more pictures before we are caught up. One of my cousins said her new excuse for not blogging as much is "I have four kids." I only have half as many, so I don't think I have an excuse….but I'm still going to try. "I have two kids and a full time job and don't have a routine around blogging… so you get what you get." Hopefully we haven't forgotten anything earth-shattering, little sweet ones. And hopefully, the more organized our house gets, the more regularly I can write little updates on our corner of the world.

playdough

Isaac and I played with playdough the other day. We made our own. It used cream of tartar (one of the most awesome ingredients ever and one I actually have on hand because the only other recipe I have ever used it in is snickerdoodles (we make those a lot). At first I said, "No, Isaac, I don't think we have time for that tonight." Then I thought, well, when are we going to have time? So we just went ahead and made it - and yes, we did have enough time. Here is Isaac, the creator of many playdough sculptures. We collaborated on many of them.

 This one is all Isaac though.
 I cut out this star and added pasta eyes; Isaac added the mouth and legs. 


It was a nice idea to use pasta shapes with the playdough. It definitely added another dimension. I went and bought little bags of other shapes at Winco after that so we can experiment with them. 

Saturday, October 26, 2013

Salem

We live in Salem now. It seems like each weekend we have a huge amount of cleaning to do... probably because there are so many large projects still to take care of and boxes to unpack. Actually, we have done okay unpacking the boxes. It's sorting through everything and creating order that has taken awhile. We have been here over a month now and every day gets a little better and a little easier. 

 I used to think I might like to be more like a nomad and move around with very few personal belongings. While getting rid of unnecessary stuff is always a plus that comes along with moving, I don't think I care for the moving itself very much. Leaving behind friends, family, and familiar places is really hard. Adjusting to something new, even if it isn't too far away, is hard. Sometimes it still just feels so....

...scattered....


Saturday, September 21, 2013

EWEB water fountain

Apparently the order you select the pictures in makes a difference.... 

Anyway, we went to Alton Baker Park last weekend to enjoy the nice weather. Isaac ran around in the EWEB fountain across the river. He is so athletic. He ran and fell too hard and scraped his shoulder and elbow though. Poor guy. So many injuries in the last few weeks! 

 Which of these two pictures do you like best? I can't decide. Either way, I know I love the subject.
 "I get to put my foot in the water!" exclaims Sonia.
"Oh no, my little face got sprayed..."




 I guess Isaac is just flying most of the time. 

 Look at that form! The next Uncle Mikey in the making, for sure.


moving

Why yes, we are moving after all. We are moving to Salem. We are doing it today.

Mama got a job at the last minute (for this school year) up in Salem, so we are going to move so there will be no more commute. That part will be good. Otherwise we are going to really miss all our family and friends in Eugene, as well as Eugene itself. 

Here is Sonia at her last day of daycare. Sleeping on a cot like a big girl!
 Isaac stopped by his old school to say goodbye, and got a dogpile hug. 
 And here is Isaac with Teacher Sandy, his favorite. My favorite too. All the teachers were great at the Little French School, but Teacher Sandy and Isaac had a special bond. Luckily Isaac was not sad (I'm sure he doesn't see this as final), because I sure shed some tears!
We were talking yesterday after we got our new place, and we remembered that when we were moving to Eugene four years ago that we weren't too excited about it either. Now we love it and don't want to leave. So I am sure we will both adjust. I think Papa and I are both like that. We do get attached to places but we don't mind a new adventure either. 

First day of Pre-K!

Here is a picture of Isaac on his first day of Pre-K!
He really likes his new school and teacher. 

Here are some photos from the same evening.



Sunday, September 8, 2013

the clip-on tie




Ukrainian Day 2013

August 17

We went to Ukrainian Day for the first performance, and ended up staying for hours! 
Isaac loved watching his cousins dance!
 And watching the big boys..
 Here he has dragged Sonia up closer to the stage. You can just see Isaac's head and Sonia's hair.
 Isaac loves Sonia so much! He always makes sure she can see. Notice Sonia's red tights in this picture.
 After awhile, he decided to hang out with Malachai instead.
 They were great little dancers!

Sorry for how shaky this video is. I think I was zoomed in. Either that or I had one too many piroshkies. I had to capture Isaac's crazy fast dance.


 Then Sonia lost the tights, because it was getting too hot.
 We got some bread and zucchini bread to munch on. Sonia loves to eat everything. She even ate some piroshki filling. 
 Cute baby cousins!
 Notice Chloe's cute shirt with the poppies! 


It was a really fun day! Oh, and in case you are wondering, no, we are not Ukrainian by blood at all. But that music sure is in my veins.