Thursday, June 11, 2015

In transit

Jonathan's update: 

Goodbye golden hills and mountains. I'm not going to see you again for a long time. I'm officially on my way to Florida! Heading south down the I5 I saw what is a classic California backdrop. From the 5 I plan to connect to the 40 East and stop at the Grand Canyon National Park. More pictures to come.



Driving through the Mojave desert. We are driving along the I40 that parallels the old route 66. Route 66 can be seen next to us as we drive. I would not want to drive it. It undulates up and down and is terribly narrow. But the Mojave! It is truly awesome in its vastness. You feel so small in it. The clouds only exaggerate it by giving you a sense of scale. It is one of those places that seems both terrible and magical at the same time.



At the Grand Canyon!




This shot was near sunset.





Elk were everywhere.




My update:
I am so sad and yet so excited at the same time.  I love Sacramento, our B'nai Israel community, our non-temple friends.  Our beautiful gorgeous and yet very empty house.  Farewell, we have left you.

Thank goodness for friends who saved us in terms of childcare and schlepping: William and Jason, Davita, Arrin, Melo, Mandy and Marcia, we couldn't have done it without your help.   Thank you from the very bottom of our hearts.

Kiddos at park while packers packed up the house.




Kiddos and Isaac at Climbaroo while movers put everything in the truck.


The move-out was exhausting, to be honest.  It was the longest two days ever.  On Tuesday the truck left at 4:30pm.  We left at 5:15 for the airport.  And now 3 kids, 2 cats, 1 stroller, 2 carseats, 1 booster, 1 suitcase, and 2 Spiderman carry-ons are safely ensconced at my mother's house.  We're here for a good long while, then we fly to meet Jonathan.

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Book rec

In the middle of moving, so I'll be brief:

Sacred Hearts: A Novel by Sarah Dunant

A historical novel about nuns in Renaissance Italy.

I didn't think it would be interesting.

But it had drama, love, suspense, religion, politics, medicine (the main character nun is a healer/doctor)... some parts were slower than others, but all in all, the perfect escapist read where I still learned things.

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Day in San Fran

Last weekend, after a yummy French toast breakfast for fortification, we drove to Oakland's Jack London Square and parked our car.  There, we got on the FERRY to San Francisco.



Hanging out inside.  Inside a BOAT!




Looking out at the stern of the boat, watching the big container ships in the harbor.




Discussing why boats, ships, and ferries have a wake.




Close-up.



After getting off at the Ferry Building, we walked the few block to San Francisco's Exploratorium.  My god, the museum is incredible.  Its mission is "to change the way the world learns," and I was blown away by how it did that.  I'll give you the run-down of its topics, all divided into larger sections:

- Arts
- Astronomy & Space Exploration
- Chemistry
- Color
- Earth, Ocean, & Atmosphere
- Electricity and Magnetism
- Energy
- Engineering and Tinkering
- Food & Cooking
- Geology
- Heat and Temperature
- Human Anatomy
- Language & Speech
- Life Science
- Light & Seeing
- Mathematics
- Mind Motion & Matter
- Navigation
- Optical Illusions
- Sound & Listening
- Sport Science
- Time
- Water
- Waves (Resonance)

The exhibits that stand out to me are the life science section which had microscopes trained on live chicken embryos, projected on a wall so you could see it up close.  The pile of sand which became a sand storm when you pressed a button.  The booth which looked black but at the end of the countdown, flashed bright white and then your shadow was superimposed on the wall.  The huge bowl of soap and shapes where you can make your own bubble.  Putting on headphones and closing my eyes and listening to a blind man walk me through a BART (SF subway) station using only sound.  Turning a globe filled with water to make waves.  Magnets galore.  I could go on.  The point is: this was learning at its finest.  It put the Cincinnati Children's Museum to shame.  (And I've always loved that museum.) 


Figuring out where to put the slinky so it will walk down the treadmill and not fall off, while talking about gravity and forces of motion.




Looking in a huge mirror that turned everyone upside down.



Moving hands over a screen to explore the different colors of light, as seen through shadow.




This was amazing; this guy Scott spent 40 years building a model of SF out of toothpicks.  It was also a ball run, as Ari is demonstrating.




Wearing his special ball run-Golden Gate bridge hat.




Visual proof that I was there too.  Connor was so chill, he had his feet up half the time he was in his stroller!


Xander was the perfect age for the museum; we don't have many pictures of him, or the museum as a whole, because he wouldn't stand still and we kept chasing him from one exhibit to the next.  His eyes were wide and his mouth agape all day.  There was one brief moment of panic when Ari was briefly lost - I thought he was with Jonathan, and Jonathan thought I had taken him with me and X to the bathroom - but all was well in the end with no lasting trauma (I think).

After the museum closed, we went to a burger joint on the wharf.  And then (oops), I had read the ferry schedule wrong, so we had to wait til the 8:20pm ferry to go home.  The kids were so wired, I'm glad we didn't have many meltdowns.



Making each other laugh on the ferry ride home.  I love this shot.




X being silly.


Connor was asleep literally before we pulled out of the parking structure.  Those 3 turns to get out of the subterranean level did him in. :)  The other boys followed thereafter, and then Jonathan and I tried to keep each other awake for the ride home.  It was hard to get up the next morning, I tell you, but man it was worth it!

Thursday, June 4, 2015

11th anniversary

We ended our date night by going to Raley's to pick up special snack for Ari's goodbye circle in the morning.

And we didn't even mind.

Does this make us good parents, or bad date-night-ers?

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Moving

We move on Monday.

Eeek.

This has led to some very odd dinners, as we're aiming to empty our fridge and freezer.

Last night was the strangest buffet of fettucine alfredo, corn dog bites, blueberries, pickles (because there were only 4 left in the jar), mozzarella cheese, and turkey slices.

Everyone left the table happy, and the fridge contents are slowly going down, so all is well!

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Pride and jealousy

Xander was awesome in his school play on Friday.  There were two self-selecting groups of kids, one which performed in the musical, and one in the song-and-dance number.  Xander chose the latter.  I could tell he was nervous at first, but then he seemed to get into it.  Who knew he was so good at following choreography?

The pieces, in case you're wondering, were "Wakko's America" from the Animaniacs, which lists every state and its capitals, Pharrell's "Happy," and Natasha Bedingfield's "Unwritten."


Ari was enthralled but also jealous.  He wanted to sit with Xander at the beginning, go up on stage with him, be in Patty's class, etc.  We actually had to have a major talk with him because after it all ended and the kids were having free play, another kid, Ava, told Ari that he was her best friend.  And [you can never say I sugar-coat my life online, people] he punched her, hard, and told her that he wanted Xander to be his best friend instead.  Aagh!

When we left Ava was in tears, Ari was all huffy because he got in trouble, and Xander was sullen because he didn't want to go home.  Connor was the only one who wasn't crying in the car, purely because he was a limp noodle who fell asleep the minute we started the engine.

A sad ending to an otherwise wonderful evening.