tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-297376702024-03-07T18:34:55.654-05:00The S.S. MinnowORTONSarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.comBlogger275125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-11826580089150451302015-01-19T23:09:00.000-05:002015-01-19T23:18:39.233-05:00the last half year of our lives. we've been busy.<br />
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We finished off the summer in Utah camping and relaxing in the beautiful desert heat. The kids and I stayed cool by visiting waterparks (Drew took 4 weeks of swim lessons) and splashpads and drinking a lot of slurpees. I hiked the Y 26 times and took tennis lessons through Provo Rec.<br />
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Spencer studied all summer and took the New York bar exam in Buffalo, NY. He found out in November that he passed with flying colors. Not that I was expecting much less.<br />
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At the end of August we spent a wonderful week in Orlando, Florida sweating with 1000's of other tourists at Disney World. It was hot, but the crowds weren't too bad. It's one of those things the babies continue to talk about. They ask to go back often and want to reminisce about things they saw and did while there. We went to a lot of the parades, ate lots of Dole Whip. They loved seeing all the characters from their favorite movies come to life. We had the best time ever. We definitely will be going back.<br />
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September 5th we flew to New York City with a couple of suitcases and stepped foot in the apartment we had only seen pictures of. It looked bigger in pictures, but it's just the right size (and price) for us. We spent that first night on the floor sleeping on duffle bags with the windows open. The orange street lights streamed in the windows along with the hot steamy air and a couple of hundred mosquitoes. The next day the movers arrived with all of our stuff that had been stored away for the summer and we became more civilized.<br />
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Spencer started work September 15th. Shortly after he started we understood what everyone had warned us about. Those 80 hour work weeks are real. real hard and real tiring.<br />
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Drew is in a co-op preschool with some friends in our neighborhood. I teach 2 weeks every 8 weeks and we rotate to different apartments. Claire wants to go with him every time we drop him off at school. He's learning and growing in all different ways. He has become an excellent scooter rider (he's got to keep up with the city kids) and has expanded his vocabulary with words like <i>taxi, fire escape, Big Apple, subway </i>and <i>Vampire State Building.</i> No matter how many times I tell him it's Empire, he continues to call it Vampire. Drew is still really into Star Wars and surprises me how much he knows about a galaxy far, far away.<br />
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Claire is a big 2 year old (2.5 year old) she's been sporting 3T clothes for a while and I fully attribute it to her HUGE appetite. She was potty trained right before she turned 2 in June and now we're just trying to break the pacifier obsession. She got a pink scooter for Christmas, the only thing she continually asked to get for a number of weeks, and has become quite the swift rider. She's funny. She has a cheeky little personality and makes life fun. She is responsible and independent (Often doing more on her own than her older brother does) She is a great listener and usually only has to be told once about a specific rule or request before she remembers (read: before she reminds you and tells you what to do). She always tells you "You're my best friend. You're my favorite." I love it. Her voice is raspy (due to huge oversized tonsils) and instead of saying "The End!" at the end of a story she yells, "AMEN!"<br />
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November we enjoyed some mild fall weather. The kids and I explored more and more of Manhattan visiting different zoos, museums and lots and lots of parks. They ate lots of pizza and bagels and those carbs went straight to my thighs. (still working on losing some of that weight now that we are getting more settled) Spencer continued to work late (LATE) nights and most weekends and I became a single parent for a lot of the time (read: I gained 15lbs of stress weight). Spencer turned 29 on the 6th of November and we didn't do much except order some late night pizza when he got home from work. My family (parents and sisters family) was able to visit us for Thanksgiving. We saw all the touristy sights, ate cronuts and my sister and I went to go see a show (Matilda!) Thursday morning we got up early and headed to the parade route to see the Macy's Thanksgiving day parade. We had a great view from inside Central Park around 72nd street. Not sure if it is worth going again for though…<br />
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In December the City was transformed into a winter wonderland. Decorations popped up everywhere and the Christmasy feeling was in the air. Spencer and I celebrated 6 years of marriage on the 19th. We saw Santa at Macy's at Herald Square, and tried to see as many of the decorated Christmas trees and tree lightings around the city as we could. We went ice skating in Central Park and checked out a few different Holiday Markets that had popped up for December. We took a bus to pick up a Christmas tree and had it delivered a few hours later (new experience for all of us). The kids anxiously stared out the window waiting for it to arrive. We didn't want to waste any of Spencer's precious time off traveling so we spent Christmas here. Just the 4 of us. It was quiet and different, but we had a great time. We went to Chinatown on Christmas eve for a big feast and then headed up to Washington Square park for caroling under the arch with a couple other hundred people. The kids were so excited Christmas morning and we spent the days following just lazily playing with toys and talking with our families.<br />
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We've made it to January (and NO we did not attend the ball dropping in Times Square on New Years Eve) and we're excited for what adventures are planned in 2015 for our family. We're adjusting to life in New York. We like it. We like exploring this 22sq mile island we call home. We're adjusting to the sassy and rude people we come in contact with and are trying to remember only the kind hearted ones. The novelty of living with an elevator is slowly wearing off. The kids typically fight about who presses which button, but the longer we live here the shorter the tantrums. They've stopped asking "Where's our car?"and have started asking "are we taking the bus or the subway?"<br />
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<br />Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-1399892530066598812014-07-12T22:40:00.001-04:002014-07-12T22:41:50.005-04:00Birthdays.We've officially got a two and four year old.<br />
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Drew and Claire have their birthdays 4 weeks apart and it is all we have heard about the past few months (more like Drew's been talking about his birthday since about October)<br />
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We had Claire's woodland fairy birthday in June on a beauitful summer evening with fairy and gnomes playing in the backyard. She spent the party painting "fairy houses" and eating cupcakes.<br />
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We've loved to have a beautiful backyard and space to run around and play this summer. We're soaking it all in and gearing up to move to the concrete jungle.</div>
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The last few weeks we had in beautiful Ithaca went so fast. We were busy dejunking and preparing for the movers to come, while Spencer was in the thick finals. We also wanted to eat at all of our favorite places and see all our favorite sites. </div>
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Luckily my dad was there to document a lot of the things we did (hike up the belltower, play at Stewart park, Taughannock falls, and even pounding the "air craft carrier" at Wings Over Ithaca)<br />
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We love Ithaca. It will always have a special place in our hearts. It was our first real adventure as a family and a real growing experience. The friends we made there over the three years will be our friends for life. I'm so glad that we were able to explore this part of the states. I can't wait to take our kids back there several years down the road and show them the apartment they learned to walk in and grab a bite to eat while we walk around campus. Farewell Ithaca, until we meet again.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-57317852299791713412014-06-12T19:36:00.000-04:002014-06-20T23:59:06.947-04:00Graduation Everything we have been waiting and working for came and went so fast.<br />
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Spencer graduted from Cornell Law school on May 11th, Mother's Day. I couldn't be more proud of him. </div>
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The whole day I kept asking him "Are you excited?? Are you so happy? Are you sad?!" … in typical Spencer fashion he answered with no emotion, "I'm fine."<br />
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Walking towards Barton Hall, Drew kept counting all the lawyers in their red gowns.<br />
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I loved following the #BecauseofHim hashtag via social media over the last few weeks. So many beautiful testimonies born in such a simple, easy way.<br />
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I can be with my family forever.<br />
I can be resurrected with a perfect body.<br />
I can become a better person.<br />
I can forgive.<br />
I can receive comfort through any heartache.<br />
I can love more fully.<br />
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<br />Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-83500977442601458802014-04-17T21:53:00.000-04:002014-04-17T21:58:05.668-04:00Our Nation's Capital <span style="font-family: inherit;">The last of Spencer's spring breaks we spent in Washington DC. The weather was absolutley perfect. As you can see from the progression of pictures, over the course of four days the babies got a little sunburned. It goes to show how little sun we have seen in the last six months.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">We had a lovely time exploring DC. Everything is FREE (thanks to all those American's paying taxes this time of year) !! We'll have to go back when the kids are older and can actually appreciate all the sites. Drew loved the Natural History museum, and Claire loved being outside and getting sunburned.<br /><br />One afternoon we were walking some of streets downtown and we were approached to be interviewed for the local Fox nightly news. We were prepped on the questions and then the cameras started to roll. It was questions regarding "Gwyneth Paltrow’s Working-Mom Backlash"and what I thought about it as a mom to two young kids. A couple of awkward moments and ill-phrased answers later the camera shuts off and the crew says thanks and we walk off. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well, until next time Washington DC. Keep the food carts coming, and maybe take some of those barriers down in front of the White House; Oh, and a drop in the metro fee wouldn't be bad either. </span><br />
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Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-83854936241094101332014-03-11T15:35:00.001-04:002014-03-11T16:16:37.060-04:00WinterOur first two winters here were bearable. Even enjoyable. This year's winter season however, has been long and bitter with record breaking lows and beautiful white blankets greeting us every morning. The roads are salty and bleached, and just when you think we're gearing up for spring, another storm comes through.<br />
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We'll be happy when it is over. This inside of our apartment is plastered with artwork and we have been playing "Minions" (a game Drew plays with wooden train tracks) inside for way too long. We've been loving the Ithaca ScienceCenter as a way to break up the monotony. Drew is still loving his preschool, "Little School" as he likes to call it, and last week he started the <i>color days</i> portion of his class.<br />
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Claire is full of personality and sass, we love that girl. She wants to do everything Drew does. Trains, Legos, books, underwear wearing (but doesn't get the concept) backpacks, balls and cars. Drew loves that Claire speaks "Minion" (that's the second time Minions have been mentioned in this post). They are becoming great friends (almost two years later) and it makes life so much more enjoyable to not be refereeing between them.</div>
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My thyroid is still not cooperating with any of the medication and anytime I am sleepy/forgetful/hungry/upset or any other emotion, I blame it on my messed up thyroid hormones. Spencer says he takes care of three babies as some nights I even fall asleep before Drew and Claire.<br />
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Spencey Baby is ready to graduate in May. He's got an easy schedule of classes and spends more hours at home than in the library, a beautiful contrast from the previous two years of law school. We'll be sad to see him go again come fall when he starts his first grown-up job. We're getting excited for New York City and have started to look into how ridiculously expensive life is there. Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-82503632183946642882014-03-05T23:50:00.000-05:002014-03-08T11:17:09.023-05:00Mexican Wedding BellsMy brother Mike married his gorgeous bride Lex in beautiful Puerto Vallarta, Mexico in January. We were still in Utah at the time so we left the kids with Grandma Liz, hopped on a plane (5 hours away in Vegas) and enjoyed a short stay south of the border. We did a taco walking tour which, besides the wedding, was the very best thing we did while we were there. It was AWESOME.<br />
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<br />Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-12111815993803795522013-12-04T18:13:00.000-05:002014-05-04T15:48:22.374-04:00Thanksgiving 2013my parents drove up to join us in snowy Ithaca for our last Thanksgiving.<br />
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We shopped, we ate, the kids went to see Frozen on Thanksgiving day, we saw the "Lights on the Lake" in Syracuse, and Drew even got to stay up late the night before they left to open an early Christmas present.</div>
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Of course a trip to upstate New York around Thanksgiving wouldn't be complete without a trip to Skaneateles. We went for our third and final year and decided that this was the coldest visit yet. </div>
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We're excited to spend next year's Thanksgiving in New York City watching the balloons glide down 6th ave.</div>
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Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-21109549999550236892013-11-11T09:57:00.001-05:002013-11-11T13:37:11.105-05:00weight/wait<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">The verb </span><i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">wait</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"> means to stay in place until something else happens. As a noun, </span><i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">wait</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"> refers to the time spent waiting.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;">And now I am a mental case. Looking to buy a parasite. Not leaving the house cause no clothes fit. Not wanting to buy clothes until I lose weight. I even took a pregnancy test to try and wrap my head around my growing middle. But alas, I don't have a uterus which makes that option nearly impossible. I got a rid of a lot of my larger clothes as a way to emotionally get over the fact that I wouldn't be pregnant again, and now I really need those clothes back. (my thoughts: If I can't get pregnant, I'll at least try to have a great body)</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">Drew saw me taking my tiny white pill and asked "are you sick?" and I said no. Then he said "why do you take that medicine?" ...I told him it's to just make me feel a little better and I </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">realized</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"> how observant kids are at this age. I walked over and put our scale into the closet so that he wouldn't see me get on every morning and get off in </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">disappointment and remember his mom as a crazy lady. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"> </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;">My doctor says weight... I mean wait. And that waiting game is hard. I've been frustrated with my lack of results which has turned into a lack of motivation. But I am hoping to have this thyroid thing all figured out in the next few months and then I can focus on the minor things (weight) and slowly become a bit less </span></span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana;"><span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;">psychotic. </span></span><br />
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End of September Drew started preschool. He loves it. He attends Monday, Wednesday, Friday for two hours.<br />
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October 1st Drew and Claire had there well checkups. We've got big healthy babies.<br />
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October brought a lot of quintessential fall activities. Apple picking, pumpkin patches, beautiful fall leaves, Ithaca's Apple Fest, cider and donuts, farm animals, eating a lot of root vegetables, and nightly walks to name a few.<br />
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Every city we have explored we have loved. I think it has something to do with the time of year that we visit. The weather in Montreal was absolutley perfect. We spent 3 nights in a nice little hotel with an awesome pool and great breakfast. We explored the Montreal Botanical gardens (which had been decked out in a Halloween theme) Notre Dame and Old Town Montreal. We walked along the St. Lawrence river walk and spent a few hours at a park where Drew played with little French Canadians that he couldn't communicate with. We drove through a misty Mount Royale cemetery on Canadian Thanksgiving and ate more poutine than anyone should.<br />
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Spencer laughed and said that I spent my time in Montreal trying to relive my childhood. Although there are a lot of differences between Eastern and Western Canada I was still able to find a few things that reminded me of Calgary... Costco Poutine. The best poutine of the trip. Tiger icecream (which we ate in the car and tossed at the border) Ketchup chips and plenty of Canadian chocolate bars (not candy bars) that barely even lasted us the 5 hour drive home. We went to four grocery stores before we found the tiger ice cream but even after four stores I still wasn't satisfied with my findings (Old Dutch chips?). I guess we will have to visit Calgary for our next school break.<br />
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October also brought Drew calling me "Momma Sara" and "Dude"<br />
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Near the end of October we got some family pictures taken. First time we've done something like that and it was actually pretty successful. Our neighbor, Elyse, did a great job working with the kids and being patient with our lack of modeling skills. Per usual, the Ithaca fall leaves did not disappoint as the perfect background to our pictures.<br />
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I should probably leave the Halloween part of October to another post since we did an insane amount of things. The kids wore their costumes (Tinkerbell and Jake the pirate) 7 times. Not to mention their "alternate Halloween outfits" for days when their costumes were being washed. Oh, and Drew slept in Skeleton pajamas just about everyday of October. To say that he loves Halloween, would still be an understatement. We went to almost every local party (including Trick-or-Treating at Wegmans) His preschool class party, two different parties at the YMCA, our branch party and a couple other things here and there. The actual day of Halloween was cold and raining. We decided to go out when the rain stopped and said we would only go for about 30 minutes. Two hours later we came home with a very happy 3 year old and way too much candy.<br />
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Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-17122670556062392852013-10-09T00:17:00.002-04:002013-10-09T00:17:36.921-04:00TeethWe've had a rough week around here when it comes to teeth.<br />
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Claire fell in the bathtub and chipped her front tooth on Saturday.<br />
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Spencer and I might have to start wearing mouth guards.<br />
Here's to hoping that this is the end of the tooth escapades at our house.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-82144469126876064272013-10-07T07:17:00.000-04:002013-10-07T07:17:00.665-04:00IthacaIthaca truly is Gorge(ou)s. I already know that our third and final year will fly by. Before we know it we will be leaving our little apartment and this tiny sleepy college town we have called home with tears in our eyes; the same way we arrived three years ago.<br />
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Spencer's "3L" year is awesome. As a third year law student he spends less hours in the library and more hours at home. We made the drive to a U-pick farm to enjoy some of his leisure time away from the books. The kids loved picking (and mostly eating) all the fruit. I loved that it was still warm out.<br />
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Since then the mornings have turned cool and misty. Fall is in the air. This is the best time of the year in Upstate New York. We are excited to enjoy it as much as we can before we leave behind this beautiful place.<br />
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Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-80116927553410371172013-09-26T13:45:00.001-04:002013-09-26T13:47:34.039-04:00FloridaThe Salmon Family Reunion 2013 was a success. A lot of people traveled a great distance to be there, perhaps because it was located in beautiful Destin, Florida this year.<br />
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We spent a week at the end of August in an awesome beach house 20 feet from a pool and a couple blocks from the warm ocean water and white sand beaches. Each family had their own home and we rotated where we played games and sang karaoke each night. Drew loved playing with all of "his kids" each day, all day long. We ate a lot of awesome food and stayed up too late catching up with extended family.<br />
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We had a dance party on the beach, a dolphin cruise (where we saw a lot of dolphins and a lot of seasick people throwing up) we went out looking for crabs during the nights, and mostly just relaxed.<br />
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It was a perfect way to end our summer.<br />
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Everyday is beautiful and sunny and bright; and there is no such thing as humidity!<br />
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Everyone (except for Laura and Alan in Germany) was able to come out to Utah for Louisa's farewell. We spent a few days at a cabin doing some bridge jumping and playing a lot of games. The kids loved having a bathtub again (since they didn't in Manhattan) jumping on grandma's trampoline and playing in the sandbox.<br />
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We ate at our favorite Utah joints, but as usual the trip went by too fast. I was able to spend some time catching up with friends and Spencer was able to go to a BYU scrimmage game. Lucky for us we will be heading back to Utah for Christmas-- the Zupas soups are already calling my name.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-41127770943414904262013-08-28T09:57:00.000-04:002013-09-04T14:42:11.611-04:00Mexico<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Spencer finished up his internship in New York and we flew to Salt Lake (after driving to Atlanta) to drop off the babies and head on to Mexico.</span><br />
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Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-54077516564796259362013-08-16T22:44:00.000-04:002013-08-26T21:42:01.042-04:00ManhattanThe Big Apple.<br />
The Concrete Jungle.<br />
The City that Never Sleeps.<br />
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Whatever you decide to call New York City, all I can think about is a tiny 1-bedroom apartment (paying $2100 a month in rent), sweltering heat, and seeing Spencer a minimal amount of time.<br />
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We had a fun summer in New York. Saw a lot of the touristy sites, and lived like locals stuffing our kids in closets and sleeping on futons. We grocery shopped in little stores that didn't fit the stroller. we ate pancakes and sandwiches and cold cereal for the majority of our at home meals. We went to plenty of public parks. We walked, we walked and we walked.<br />
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I kept a tally of the amount of miles I walked with the kids in the stroller. Before we went to the City I wasn't sure if our double stroller was worth the investment. Since then, having walked around most of the Upper West Side and beyond, I have deemed it one of our best purchases.<br />
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117 miles. (Mostly walked in flip flops) (and mostly planned around eating food)<br />
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-$145 in parking tickets, one for parking too close to a fire hydrant, and the other for not moving the car on a street cleaning day.<br />
- The car was towed once in the night while they repaved the street. Kind of freaky to walk outside and not see your car. (No fines)<br />
-Pulled over twice, one for speeding (a warning) and the other time for turning right on a red (a warning ) I never knew until that moment that you couldn't turn right on a red in NYC.<br />
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We truly had a great summer. Spencer spent most of his time at the office or doing events with the firm and built friendships with other interns. He spent 3 LONG weeks in Germany working in the Frankfurt office. He ate delicious gourmet food while I stuffed my face with Goldfish crackers. We went to broadway musicals, the Metropolitan Opera in the park and nearly all of the major museums. We walked the Brooklyn bridge, visited all 5 boroughs a couple times, drove out to New York's suburbs, ate a lot of pizza and hot dogs, and got pretty decent at using the 1-train.<br />
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And anything that we missed out on this summer we'll have the opportunity to do again next year.<br />
My hard working little Spencey Baby got an offer from Clifford Chance.<br />
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I'm sad that we only have one more year at Cornell to enjoy the beauty of Ithaca, but we are excited that all of Spencer's hard work has paid off and there will be a job waiting for him after graduation. (Even if that job is located on the most populated and expensive island in America)Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-15499324019881811532013-08-06T11:40:00.000-04:002013-10-09T11:16:48.207-04:00Drew BoyOur little Drew turned three years old on July 12th.<br />
It was a low key day. We ate brownies for lunch and dinner, his orange scooter arrived in the mail, and we met up with his birthday twin (my cousins son) for some arcade games at the chuck-e-cheese in Harlem.<br />
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It's exactly what you think of when you hear "chuck-e-cheese in Harlem".<br />
half the games weren't working, and the ones that you could actually play didn't produce tickets... but the kids didn't care at all.<br />
It was a great night, and a perfect way to spend Drew's third birthday while in our little one bedroom Manhattan apartment.<br />
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Drew at three is a sensitive sweet boy.<br />
Claire has been in our family for over a year and he is still warming up to her...<br />
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He loves hard boiled eggs-- loves, is an understatement. He could easily put down a dozen eggs a day as long as the "seed" (yolk) has been removed.<br />
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He also loves any and all kinds of fruit. He has become our little fruit bat steering clear of proteins and most grains.<br />
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His favorite color is orange. He wants to wear orange clothes, color with orange crayons, and eat orange food.<br />
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One of my favorite things he says right now is "I love you (insert random number)". Instead of "I love you too(two)"it has become "I love you four" or five, seven, nine.<br />
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Happy Birthday to our sweet Drew Boy. We love you three!<br />
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<br />Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-27568123770537754542013-06-04T09:44:00.002-04:002013-06-04T09:45:35.434-04:00Graves' disease<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After a couple months of badgering my weird primary doctor to do a complete work up of my blood he finally conceded... and then 24 hours later called me in a panic to tell me how wacky my hormone levels came back and sent me to an even wackier Endocrinologist (endo) in the middle of upstate New York. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The endo (who received his MD from the University of Baghdad) sat me down to describe my <i>levels</i> and started asking me about other symptoms.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Heart racing: Yes. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Anxiety: Yup-- but mostly associated that with moving to Manhattan</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Insomnia: No, never have had that problem. I fall asleep the minute my head hits the pillow (or couch)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Excessive sweating: YES</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Fatigue: all the time</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Increased Appetite: is eating 6 bowls of cereal a day normal?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Weight loss: I wish, but maybe not enough to consider it a symptom </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then he made me do the hand tremor test by resting a piece of paper on the back of my hand with my palm facing the floor, and it started to shake-- mostly because the air conditioning was on full blast.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After the tremor test I followed his pen around the room with my eyes... then he got really close to my face and said "Just as I expected, your eyes are starting to bulge...and you're breathing like an obese pregnant woman."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">WHATTT!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now that he got me good and scared he proceeded to tell me what exactly he suspected I had. The endo described Graves' as an autoimmune disease... "Like when an American soldier kills another American soldier in Afghanistan, it's out of confusion, your body is confused." (Thanks Dr. Baghdad!)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The blood results showed the Thyroid hormone level producing three times the normal amount, and an ultrasound of the thyroid showed it was double the average size. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now I knew why I was having so much anxiety and was so nervous about moving here!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Over the next few days I did a Radioactive Iodine uptake test. </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;">Basically you just swallow a dose of radioactive iodine pills and are tested at 6 hours and 24 hours (by a something that kind of looks like an x-ray machine) to see how much of the iodine tracer is absorbed by the thyroid gland. The results produced from this test reaffirm the blood test and give greater insight into what kind of treatment is needed. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;">Graves' disease is typically caused by stress or postpartum after pregnancy. I never really feel stressed so I'm thinking it's the latter. Now I just need to get all my hormones with in normal range and I'll be feeling great and won't have a resting heart rate of 116.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;">At this point I don't want to take my thyroid out or radiate it to death because I don't want to take thyroid hormones for the rest of my life (and perhaps have another doctors opinion!) So we are trying another option of taking anti-thyroid medication everyday to try and shrink the size of the gland and to reduce production. That was all diagnosed the two days before we drove to New York City. I'm feeling great and I go back in 6 weeks for a follow up. </span></span></div>
Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-28720191738614219952013-06-03T18:29:00.000-04:002013-06-20T18:30:23.845-04:00Gubler/Salmon Wedding<div style="text-align: center;">
My little brother Nathan married his gorgeous bride, Marley in the St. George temple on May 25, 2013.</div>
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It was a beautiful hot day.</div>
Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29737670.post-4823628198438554242013-06-03T17:58:00.000-04:002013-06-03T17:58:10.279-04:00is this blog dead?<br />
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i have so much to "blog about" but somehow can never find time to just sit down and do it.<br />
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we moved to new york city.<br />
it's hot, really hot.<br />
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i flew to las vegas/st. george with the babes for my brothers wedding.<br />
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we moved into a little one bedroom apartment in the upper-upper west side, near columbia university.<br />
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spencer works every night till 11pm.<br />
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city life is a lot of work and exhausting.<br />
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i have graves disease.<br />
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claire is very close to walking, and drew doesn't walk fast enough.<br />
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i will go into detail about these things at a later time.<br />
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we are alive, we are well, and we are learning a lot everyday about this incredible new city.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15662263162324551426noreply@blogger.com4