Friday, August 30, 2013

PETE THE CAT

James and his K4/K5 classmates with their Pete the Cat projects. 

James is seriously LOVING his class and teacher this year. They do a project every day, and it usually involves cutting and glue, which is fabulously exciting for a 4-year-old. His teacher sends home multiple papers every day (a new concept for us!) and it is SO NICE getting to see exactly how he is progressing week to week. He's doing awesome so far (other than the few behavior issues we've been dealing with... throwing mulch outside, playing when he should be working, etc.) and we're pretty excited to see what this year holds for him!

MY MILLION MILE RUN

 ALEX’S LEMONADE STAND FOUNDATION is going the distance to find a cure for childhood cancer, and I want to help. 
I've signed up to contribute to their effort by running 100 miles in the month of September (Childhood Cancer Awareness Month), to raise funds via donations to my personal fundraising page (I am not running as part of a team, though others are welcome to join me if they are interested in raising funds with me!), and help spread the word of the need to support childhood cancer research.
I am running my 100 miles in honor of Christopher in the hope that funds raised through Alex's Lemonade Stand Foundation's Million Mile Run for cancer research will benefit him and all the other children battling childhood cancer.
 Thank you in advance for helping me reach my goal! You can track my monthly miles here on the blog by checking out my DailyMile widget (on the lower righthand side of the blog) or by logging into my fundraising page. I plan to update weekly here on the blog with a mileage tally, fundraising stats, and a recap of anything interesting pertaining to my runs or fundraising efforts.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

ORANGE TO BLUE

Getting that cast off = YAY!

Swelling is down, bruising is reduced, and incision points are healing nicely:



The x-ray must have shown a need for another week of immobility though because the doc put him back in a cast instead of the planned boot. It's a "bi-valve" cast (put on normally, then sawed in half and reattached with velcro to keep it closed), so once the week is up, he can take it off himself at home and move into a boot. He doesn't go back for 4 weeks (providing the boot we've borrowed from a friend fits, otherwise he'll have to go back next week to get a boot). The plan at this point is 1 more week in a cast (so, 3 weeks total in a cast, after the first week in the splint), 5 more weeks on the rollabout (to total 8 weeks), and then probably a walking boot for 4 weeks (and most likely, still no driving until he finishes out all 12 weeks of healing). We shall see though, it all depends what his next round of x-rays shows. So far, so good.


Monday, August 26, 2013

CHORE CHARTS

We made chore charts over the weekend and put them into use today.

The gist: Each kid has a sheet that needs to have daily check marks for each task in order to earn their "warm fuzzy" (a pom pom) and allowance ($1) at the end of each week. The warm fuzzy will go into a jar that, once filled, can be cashed in for something extra fun (e.g. a new toy or family adventure). They don't understand much about money yet other than the basic concept: it can be used to buy things. They can spend their dollar on candy, or save it up to buy a little toy. Whatever they want. This will teach them about earning and saving and spending (right?) Ages 3 and 4 do not seem too young to us to get this started, since they already tell us to go buy something (usually a food item) if we're out of it, so they obviously understand what money is used for. Now they need to learn how much money is needed for certain items, and how hard it is to earn it!

Their chore charts are currently very basic (get dressed, brush your teeth, choose your breakfast, put away your shoes and backpack after school, feed/water the cats, clean up your toys, put your dirty clothes into the laundry basket, take a bath, put your pajamas on, and take your vitamin) with items pictured rather than written, and separated into morning and evening activities (with not much to do in the mornings, since we let them sleep until the last possible minute to get to school on time). The kids do help with other, actual chores (cleaning the table after meals, transferring laundry, etc.), and those things might migrate to their chore charts once they've gotten the hang of the charts and I can take some of the basics off (obviously we don't want to reward them for getting dressed and brushing their teeth forever - those are not chores, those are things everyone has to do in life). We'll leave the bigger things (ironing, mowing the lawn, etc.) off until the kids are old enough not only to complete them, but old enough to want bigger allowances. And at that point, we'll probably seriously consider keeping a grab bag of larger household tasks they can choose from in order to earn a few extra bucks. Only time will tell. This is a good start though. And the kids were very excited to use the dry erase marker to make their very own check marks under Monday this morning!

Oh, and above the chore charts are their REWARDS and CONSEQUENCES. These apply solely to their school reports. For example, if James gets a good report every day for the week, he can pick something special to go do (eat frozen yogurt at Orange Leaf, see a movie in the theater, or play at the bounce house place, for example). If, however, he gets sad faces instead of happy faces on his report (which happened 4 out of 5 days last week, after an ENTIRE SUMMER of only happy faces - for which he earned a new toy), then he has consequences (no playing games on our phones at restaurants, no renting a movie from RedBox for the weekend, no TV on Saturday morning while mommy is running, etc.) Cora doesn't get a daily report card like James does, but her teacher doesn't hesitate to text me if there's an issue (hence the reason she knows to keep a bar of soap for sassing...), so we'll know if she's had a good week or bad week. And for her, accidents will play into this too. We are still having accident problems with Cora, and we're learning now that they tend to occur at three times: 1) when she's sleeping (which doesn't count against her, obviously), 2) when she's focused on something and doesn't want to take a break to visit the potty (like seat work/coloring or recess), and 3) when she's angry with us about something (usually getting in trouble/time-out trigger this, she literally pees her pants in anger). We are doing our best to be patient and to simply remind her more often to go to the bathroom and just "try" to pee, and offer her gummy bear rewards for keeping her undies dry, but it's really getting old. She's been potty trained for almost a year and a half now, and these random accidents that started back in December (and tend to occur for 1-2 weeks at a time) are really frustrating. We've had her checked by the pediatrician multiple times to be sure there is no medical issue, and we know part of it is influence from school (even now that she's up in the 3-year-old class, there are kids who aren't fully potty trained, and she wants the attention they get), but we feel like she's needing more encouragement from us. Punishment won't work (she doesn't care about losing out on TV, RedBox, or phone time anyway, not that any form of consequences other than the soap has EVER worked for her - another reason we're pushing the soap), so we're going to play up the rewards and see if that helps. Cross your fingers for us!

Sunday, August 25, 2013

"IT TASTES LIKE ISLANDS"

We have a problem in our house. Actually, it's a couple of problems. Screaming and sassing. To curb these problems, we have implemented the infamous use of "I'll wash your mouth out with soap!" (Infamous in my parents' house when I was a child, anyway.) While Cora is our main offender, James also has his moments. These problems are not limited to the house though, therefore we have a lovely, green, "spicy" (AKA generic Irish Spring) bar of soap in each car, the "diaper bag" (which is now just a backpack containing a change of clothes, snacks, sunblock, etc.), and the house (upstairs and down). It started as a threat, then moved into implementation mode a few months ago. Now that the screaming and sassing is ramping up (causing us to fear crashing the car, losing our sanity at home, and feeling like we are the parents of "those kids" occasionally in public places), the soap is getting more use than we'd like, but we're hopeful that it's effect will completely end (at least the screaming) soon and we can tuck it back away into a medicine cabinet where it belongs. In fact, I don't even have to count to three in the car anymore. (Anyone else out there use the 1, 2, 3 Magic method? Works awesome for James. Unfortunately, NOTHING works for Cora...) All I have to do is move the bar of soap from the dashboard to the center console and point at it with one finger. Next comes two fingers. If I hit three fingers, Cora knows that "I will pull this car over right this second!" (another infamous discipline tactic in my childhood home) and make her bite the soap. James is fond of showing daddy where mommy has pulled the car over to lecture Cora... Anyway, that's our newest discipline method. Fun, eh? And Cora's preschool teacher has her very own bar of soap for school sassing...
James says "It tastes like islands!" (He doesn't actually know though, since he hasn't had to bite it yet.)

Tuesday, August 20, 2013

JAMES' FIRST FAMILY DRAWING

That's Cora up top, James beneath (with "awesome hair"), daddy with his cast (on the correct leg even!) and equally awesome hair, and mommy on the far right (looking very long and lean, thank you very much, even though James said my "face is kinda creepy though" - hopefully that wasn't intentional). At least we're all happily smiling! Though why Jay is the only one with arms and why Cora and I are bald, I guess we'll never know...

Monday, August 19, 2013

HOT WHEELS LINDSAY

Jay's coworkers made sure to welcome him back to work today in style.
(Don't worry, they also sent him a get well card and a box full of treats left over from their annual team lunch party, so he felt the love!)

Sunday, August 18, 2013

LAKE MARTIN SWAMP TOUR


We decided yesterday afternoon to take the kids on a swamp tour. Rather than head out on a big gator-feeding boat or take a long trip out on the Atchafalaya, we went over to Lake Martin (one of the best birding hot spots in the country!) and went out with Champagne's Cajun Swamp Tours. The kids really enjoyed themselves. James and Manu were interested and calm the entire time, learning, listening, looking, and just being awesome. Leo was adorable running around the boat and happily sitting down to play with Spanish moss and cypress needles. Cora managed to sit on everyone's lap (well, not the strangers, thankfully), even James' and Manu's, and harass Leo by stealing his nature toys. We finally placated her with more gummy octopuses. She's lucky she's so cute! (She really wasn't naughty, just antsy and loud, and we were lucky that the other tourists didn't seem to mind the sound of her voice...)

The largest/oldest Bald Cypress in Lake Martin, estimated at 500 years old
Best buds
Checking out a hatched egg plucked from a gator nest
At one point I teased Jay that he should toss Cora overboard (she was being particularly "colorful") and James thought we were serious. Though he was more concerned about his daddy going into the water, so he kept a tight grip on the back of his shirt for the rest of the ride. He really is being quite protective of his hurt and healing daddy!
 After the tour, it was lunch time, so we headed west to Pat's for more delicious cajun/creole treats, then hightailed it home to the 'Burg in time for dinner and prep for the week. It was a fun weekend and I'm so glad we went for the race and the adventure. I'm thankful that Jay was willing to travel, and grateful that Alex was able to help him manage the kids while I was racing. Thank you Jay, Alex, and Sophie, and all your cute kiddos for a great trip!

Saturday, August 17, 2013

LIVIN' IT UP IN LAFAYETTE

So, I registered for that half marathon on Tuesday (we purposely waited until the last minute, even though we'd known about it prior to Jay's surgery, so that we could see how Jay was feeling post-surgery and whether his doctor would give him the OK to travel - in the second row, with his foot elevated up between the console for the entire drive) and we quickly planned a fun 2-night trip to Lafayette. We started the weekend with dinner at Prejean's, ran the race Saturday morning, grabbed some drive-thru daquiris from Cupid's (when in Louisiana...) and took the kids to the playground next to campus (at Girard Park), had another awesome dinner at Cafe Habana City, showed the kids around campus and hunted down my graduation brick, then went back to the hotel and started a movie at 8:22pm while giving the kids sugary juice drinks and large bags of gummy octopuses, which led to a 10:00pm bedtime. For the second night in a row.

And then there was Sunday, but that's another post...
"Big Al" at Prejean's
Checking out the almost full moon through their "binoculars"


Oh yeah, and we went shopping at Pack n Paddle while we were in town. Jay decided that he NEEDED a hammock with which to elevate his leg while lounging outside (also good for camping trips, and since it holds a whopping 400 lbs the whole family can snuggle). And Cora scored herself a sparkly pair of Toms.
"We have the coolest, most awesome, sweetest (and bravest) parents in the whole wide world!"

FURTIVE RACE RECAP

This morning Sophie and I got up early, sneaked out of hotel rooms so as not to awaken sleeping husbands and children, and excitedly headed over to the start of the Furtive trail half marathon!

There was also a 5K and 10K being run along the same course, so the turnout was pretty good (though there were not as many runners as there were at Hells Hills).

Turns out the map was bogus though. The race directors were misinformed about distances, so as they relayed instructions during the gathering at the start of the race, the 10K runners were told to run their loop twice, and us half marathoners had to run the 5K loop once plus the 10K loop FOUR times. Hamsters in wheels... No matter, we were still pumped! Sharpee race numbers will do that for ya.

The morning was blessedly cool (for summer in the Deep South - low 70s), though still quite humid. We ran the 5K loop and one 10K loop before taking our first water and refuel break at the aid station, which was located at the convergence point, about 4.5 miles into our run, then did the same for each of the other two times we passed the aid station on our loops (the 10K loop was about 2.5 miles, so our breaks were at the 4.5, 7, 9.5, and 12 mile marks). Other than that, we didn't walk except up one very short (but steep) hill. I was honestly really proud of us for running so much (I figured we'd need more breaks, simply because the heat and humidity this summer have caused me to need a lot more breaks than usual, even on my short runs). The course was mostly flat (so I'm sure that helped a lot - we don't have flat routes in Vicksburg), but the footing was terrible due to palm stumps, vines (big and small), giant holes, and branches fallen across the trail. I tripped at least two dozen times, but only hurt myself twice, and only fell once. What's a trail race without a little blood and stubbed toes though, right?

When we got back to the finish (across the boardwalk at the nearby nature center, through the center of a throng of school children, and past the post race party where the raffle was well underway), we passed Jay and Alex with the kids, and Jay snapped this photo of our behinds...

We finished in 2 hours and 35 minutes according to the race clock. 2:33:16 according to my Garmin (which I paused during our one potty break). Since we expected it to take us anywhere from 2:45-3:00, we were very pleased with that time (it gave us an average 11:40/mile pace, so my guess is that we ran the trail at closer to 10:30/mile pace since we stopped for 2-3 minutes each time we passed the water station). We had a lot of fun out there together, keeping our pace comfortable enough to chat the entire way (well, except for the last 2 miles - we were both getting pretty tired by that point, with sore ankles due to the need to correct and overcorrect footing on trails), and even made a friend (an older guy who has run over 75 marathons and ultramarathons - we played leapfrog with him throughout the race since he didn't stop at the aid station, but we always caught him and passed him in between). We were happy with our race swag (tech tees, water bottles, stickers, and unlimited Clif bars and Shot Bloks), but disappointed that they didn't wait longer to start the raffle (it was basically over by the time we came into the finish) and that ALL THE BEER WAS GONE! One of the best parts about running trail races with Forge is that one of the race directors is a brewer, so there is always lots of homebrew at the finish. But either he didn't bring as much this time, or the racers were heavier drinkers than usual. Bummer too, because nothing satisfies your thirst and hunger after running for 2.5 hours better than an ice cold beer... On the plus side, I won first place in my age group. Why? Because I was the only one in my age group! Ha!
The plaque they gave me said 35-39 though, and my registration had me in the 30-34 group (since I'm still 34), so either they lumped me with the other age group (Sophie's age group) or switched my plaque with another girls. Either way, I was pretty pleased to earn a plaque. Yay me! (P.S. Can you see the ridiculous amount of sweat on me? There are no distinct sweat "spots" because I was seriously covered from head to toe. If you look closely at my shorts you can see they are literally DRIPPING in sweat. I could wring them out. In fact, I DID wring them out once I got back to the hotel.)
 
To end this race recap... Sweetest things... Not only did Jay and Alex watch the kids for us while we ran, but they met us out there to cheer in our finish, then took the kids afterward to pick up lunch for us while we went straight back to the hotel to shower in peace and quiet. Such luxury! AND, as we were leaving we sent Jay back to the cars via the race trail past the nature center (shorter than the trek across the soccer fields we all took on the way in) and James went with him to help. Apparently at each and every railroad tie across the trail James told Jay "Wait daddy, I'll help you", then proceeded to lift Jay's very heavy Rollabout (AKA scooter) over the hurdle while Jay hopped on one foot for a step. He also helped him over the gravel and up the stairs. I can't tell you how happy that made Jay, and how proud I am of our boy. He is truly growing up, and becoming such a considerate individual. He's always been sweet and loving, but the help that's he's been giving both Jay and I around the house since Jay's surgery is significant, and we REALLY appreciate it! James, thank you for being great kid!

And that's a wrap for this event. Our next trail race will likely be the Cajun Coyote 20-miler in early December (our anniversary weekend... yes, my husband is awesome and super supportive of my rekindled love of running and racing - though I'm pretty sure I owe him...). Hopefully there will be far more beer at that event. Perhaps even at the aid stations... What? It really is great for refueling! The plan will be to use that race as our longest training run for our marathon training plans (you are suppose to run multiple 16- and 18-milers during training, with one run at 20 or 22 miles about a month before the marathon, so a 20-mile trail race, which takes longer due to the terrain, will give us a great "time on feet" training run). It's another Louisiana race, and another relatively flat course, so we should have a fun time running there. And I'm actually feeling much more confident about that race now that I know we ran this half in a reasonable amount of time (I'd already had nightmares about us being out there running around Lake Chicot for 6 hours... and now I'm thinking we could finish it in 4.5 hours, so bonus for that!)