The lack of posts is not due to a lack of goings on.... Of course the most significant goings on was yesterday!
We spent Christmas Eve at my parent's house (with so many people it meant Patrick and I slept on the floor in my Mom's office... Kita kept trying to boot me from my bed, thinking that a soft place of the floor must be for her, not me) and then woke up Christmas morning to the bounty of Santa and family. Santa brought Izzy a house full of kitties, Evie a fairy doll and house, and Anna a large, doe-eyed unicorn.
The other big gift (from Patrick and I) was a hamster that the girls have named Onchau after a unicorn in a show they are enjoying right now.
In the week's prior we have had winter performances for both girls. Unfortunately said performances were at the exact same time so we had to divide and conquer. Patrick and Anna went to Izzy's dance concert (but I did the hair...getting pretty good at this stuff) and my Mom, Dad and I went to Evie's choir concert. I heard a rumor that although Izzy was perhaps not the most skilled ballerina on stage she was as proud as punch of her performance! (Which really is all that matters) Evie's choir concert was amazing. Just like last spring, it was so fun to watch her on stage, singing with so much emotion on her face.
But the concert-going fun did not end there! The next week was the last
week of school and the holiday concert for IST. The week before Evie
came home as excited as can be for her staring role in "Percy the Puny
Pointsetta" (She got to be Percy). She played sad, lonely, poinsettia
well...
There were also other songs like Tucson Wonderland (where instead of
Sleigh bells ring, are you listenen' it is Palm trees sway and the pool
is glistening) and a number of recorder tunes. (I'll spare you the
recording of that one :)
After the big performance there was a delightful little Christmas market, where each class sold goodies they made to raise money for something they wanted, e.g., junior school Chinese kids were raising money for a class hamster. Evie insisted we buy half a dozen star shaped soaps that she made in her science class (they were actually quite cool). She also decided that she would help her English teach and manned the booth for her English class the whole time we were there (they were selling painted rocks and hand-made cards... painted rocks, I am afraid, were not as popular as soap)
I think perhaps all of the going ons is why all of us (well except Anna) have terrible colds we are fighting off. These colds have us so sick we even missed our chance to go to Winterhaven this year... That's ok though because a big adventure is about to begin and I now hear little girls excitedly waking up their Daddy in our room....
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Sunday, December 6, 2015
Gay and Merry at the Zoo!
The weekend started off on a high note with a happy hour/dinner at the Zoo and then a walk through the zoolights.
Of course as is generally the case, the highlight of the lights is the visit with the S-man himself.
This year though the new carosel was also a pretty big hit. (No great surprise in the girl's choices in rides... a leopard for Izzy and an elephant for Eve)


Other weekend activities included a trip to ballet class where I received a preview of next week's big performance and not one but two trips to the movies.
The first trip was just the over 18 crowd (Mina babysat the under 18 crowd) the second was all five of us out to see Minons... which was pretty darn hilarious... hilarious enough that none of us can say banana without giggling for the past 5 hours.
The girls also "helped" Patrick get the lights working (and I say working not up because, embarrassingly, the lights have been up since last year.... yup we are those people on your block) Most of the helped ended up being really helping themselves to fruits from the barrel cacti in our front yard...
The weekend was quite merry, except for a surprise attack in the middle of the day (around 11 am) by a bobcat who disregarded the fact that both Patrick and Kita were in the backyard, jumped over the fence, snatched a chicken, and hoped back over the fence. I jumped over the fence to find it about 10 feet from me eating my chicken totally unaffected by my shouts and claps. Poor Matidla... poorer still is our now lone white chicken, Milou. Look for her to get a few new friends in the weeks to come.
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