Saturday, March 28, 2009

Snowmen

Anya wasn't expecting to have another chance to play with snow this year, but recent events brought us to Utah for spring break "at the last minute."



It was beautiful weather for the funeral but it turned to snow later in the week. We decided to build some snowmen. Anya was in charge of the main structure and I worked on the face:



An eight foot snowman in under 15 minutes isn't too bad...



Austria wanted to pose in front as well. (Lindy was blinded by the flash reflecting off every snow particle in a 10 foot radius. "Ahhh! Where are my sunglasses!?")



Austria was very excited to don her little Russian hat.



The second snowman was Anya-size:



This time, I helped out with the structure and she took over designing the face:



But when I got in the way, the "foreman" kicked me off the crew!...

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

A Great Man

It's not everyday two girls get to sit on their 91 year old great-grandpa's lap. Anya liked talking to Bapa's Daddy on the phone from time to time. And seeing him several times in person.


Tomorrow we leave to honor this man. He is quite the guy. He loved farming, Pepsi, overalls, and Lawerence Welk, just to name a few. He was a great dancer, boxer, and a great shot. He had a wonderful sense of humor and stubborn will. He loved McDonald's cheeseburgers and listening to his grandchildren make music with voices, violins, pianos, organs and flutes. He had a secret stash of chocolate that I could always tap into. He is the only man I know who can get away with strapping an old purse onto the back of his motorcycle for his tools and still appear very manly.

He is a fabulous grandfather, generous and supportive. I was fortunate to live a couple miles away and see him often while I was growing up. One of my last conversations with him ended with him saying, "Well, we have to follow the Lord's plan." I am sure he is overjoyed that he can now see and hear and be with his wife. If there are tractors on the other side, you can bet he is driving one now!

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Peek!

Before peek: (Just a close up with some pretty blue eyes.)



During peek: (This one is mostly for the grandparents, who will likely watch all 51 seconds of it, but for the rest of you, the first 10 seconds pretty well summarizes the remaining 41.)



After peek: (and after Anya dumped every last toy we own on Austria)

Monday, March 9, 2009

Just a Few Words from Anya

Pointing at John one morning, Anya exclaimed: "There's the man called 'Daddy!'"



Lindy: "Anya, are you ready to go?"
Anya: "Yes."
Lindy: "Do you have your crocks on?"
Anya: "No, I have my feet on."



Lindy: "Anya let me see your mouth, are you getting teeth in the back?"
Anya, feeling her back with both hands, "No!"




And some pictures that don't relate . . . but are cute nevertheless.


Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Marta Moment #13

This Marta Moment is about me. I almost puked today on my way to school:

I sat down beside a woman who asked to borrow a pen. I gave her my pen that I was given free at a hotel a few weeks ago. It was one of those cheap pens anyone can find anywhere. I'm sure you know the kind people give away for free at fairs and conferences for advertising purposes. Anyway, after she was done with it she returned it to me and started up a conversation.

Woman: So, where do you attend school?

Me: Georgia Tech.

Woman: What are you studying?

Me: Aerospace Engineering.

Woman: Oh! That's great. And what are you planning to do with it?

Me: Perhaps teach or...

Woman: I've taught! Don't do it. You just don't get paid enough. It's okay for a side job but you have to do something else.

Me: You've taught? Well, what do you do now?

Woman: I work for the federal government in public policy.

Me: Interesting. What area?

Woman: I write policy for Social Security.

(I start to feel queasy...)

Me: Wow. From a variety of sources (in fact, Lindy and I received a SS statement just last week talking about this), I always hear that it won't be around much longer as...

Woman: That's a misnomer.... (She really used that word.)

Me: Oh?

Woman: (In a tone explaining something to a child) It's like an account that people deposit money into and then can withdrawal from later.

(You don't say.)

Woman: Even people who don't contribute can withdrawal also. Think about those people who bring their grandmother over from another country. Those people can withdrawal from a different account called an SSI account. People who can never contribute will still be able to get money from the government. For example, one family that has all kids with ADD and will never be able to contribute but they will be able to access that money in that other account. It's so sad, but at least they have money.

(Don't go there, John... don't go there...)

Me: I see, but won't there be a time when there are more withdrawals than deposits?

Woman: Yes. The young people are not contributing as much now. And they aren't making as much.

Me: So, eventually, if there are more older people withdrawing and fewer young people contributing, won't it be depleted and there will be no more?

Woman: Never. The government will shore it up.

(Please hold it back my little epiglottis!...)

Me: And how will they do that?

Woman: They'll find a way.

Me: Like raise taxes?

Woman: Perhaps, but they'll find a way. The government is the best employer. You should perhaps work for them after you are done school. They have great hours and they have started to really pay well - about the same as private industry. Also, when we travel we get a great budget. In fact, we get $100 dollars a day for food! Can you image? Who eats 100 dollars of food in a day! We can go up to an ATM with our government credit card and withdraw 100 dollars a day and we don't even have to account for it.

(Let me out! Let me out!)

Woman: Everybody should be trying to get a job with the government. I can work from home but I like to go down to the office. They pay for our transportation. Our office is so nice, it has really nice furniture and we would never use a pen like yours. They have much nicer pens.

(Stop the train! I'm sick. I'm SICK! I have to get off!)

Woman: We are actually over-staffed, but funding is based on how large are department is, so we always have money. The government will always be around. That's why they are the best to work for.

Me: Over-staffed? So there is more than enough people there. It sounds like big government. I think our government is too big and seems to be getting bigger.

Woman: Our government can never be too big.

(Bile! I'm tasting bile!)

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Okay. I'm starting to feel sick again while writing this so I'm not going to finish the conversation, but yes, we did cover the Stimulus package, the current president, and her son trying to make it big in California as an actor, but you get the idea of what I was being exposed to. The worst was her tirade on people going for PhDs, choosing that over networking with government officials. I don't think I could write that part of the conversation and not sin and so I will defer. (She never did ask what degree I'm pursuing.)

Anyway, I've never had a longer commute to school. Never has there been a slower train...

In all fairness, she didn't know that I served a mission in Russian and was thus shaped ideologically by what I saw there, more than from any classroom on this continent, but my stomach was churning, and so..... I better run to the bathroom. I don't want my cheap pen to get dirty...

Sunday, March 1, 2009

White Blessings

Today was Austria's blessing day!


Both her mother and her sister were blessed in this little white dress. Don't worry, her future brother won't be wearing this.


The heavens rejoiced and showered down a rare white blanket of snow, stopping the entire population of Atlanta from driving, but not from taking a walk with their UMBRELLAS?!


It's a Christmas Miracle!