Friday, November 29, 2019

We'll be there . . .

I talked to every single one of my students and their parents last week, letting them know that we were having swimming lessons today.  Yes, it was Black Friday.  Yes, it was the day after Thanksgiving.  Yes, I was going to be at the Y and you had better be there, too.  They all said "No worries, they'd be there."  Right.  

First Class:  1 out of four students;
Second Class:  0 out of two students;
Third Class:  3 out of six students.

Really?  Really.

Raising Bread.

At our house, we have a bread raising drawer in our oven that we use all the time - seriously!  So at Dad's house yesterday, Micah wasn't sure what she was going to do give her cinnamon rolls a chance to rise before she baked them.

She said she had seen it on Instagram and she was going to try it.  We preheated Dad's dryer (yes, exactly what you put the clothes in!) on high for fifteen minutes, then turned it off.  She then put the rolls in the dryer and in less than thirty minutes - success!  Amazing . . . 

Wednesday, November 27, 2019

The Gift Goes On . . .

Close to thirty years ago, when our friends JP and Rosemary got married, her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law refinished an old wooden couch and chair for them, sewing new cushion covers in an off-white . . .

Close to thirteen years later, when JP and Rosemary were able to afford new furniture, we were moving to Lakeville.  They offered us that couch and chair for the downstairs.  We gladly took them . . . 

It was a good five years later that we were able to afford new furniture for the downstairs.  JP and Rosemary did NOT want the couch/chair back so Sam managed to creatively destroy the wooden bits - can you say "chainsaw"?  But we kept the cushions.

Years of fort building and mosh pits came to end as our kids grew up.  Two cushions were destroyed by knife throwing over the long winter months, leaving us with just six of the original eight.  

Last Wednesday at Bible study, I asked if anyone would be interested in some couch cushions.  "They made excellent forts!"  Seriously, I had a brawl!  Emily won.  Today I dropped the cushions off at her house and before I could even leave, the first fort was being built . . .

 

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!


. . . from our house to yours!

Like a Chicken . . .

. . . running around with his head cut off (sorry, no images today!).  That has been me the last two nights at the Y!  Seriously, I was filling in for three people on Monday night - all at the same time! - and three people last night, but only for the first hour, then I settled down to two!  I guess that's what happens when your boss is in the Netherlands on a MUCH needed vacation!  My favorite had to be catching the sub (I wasn't the only one!) who ran his second class too long and started his third class ten minutes late.  Then he tried to finish it ten minutes early.  All in a day's work . . .

Thursday, November 21, 2019

The Best is Yet to Come!

Our New Life Adoptions pictures arrived yesterday.  Here's an awesome sneak preview:

 https://www.facebook.com/alisonleaphotography/

I won't be using this for our Christmas card - too many people are missing!  I just hope that it's making anticipation mount in your hearts . . . 
 

Thankful Thursday - Part One!

It's hard to believe that one year ago yesterday, I received my first bionic knee.  I would love to say how absolutely wonderful it is and how much more I can do with it, but that wouldn't be true.  What is true is that a little over a year ago, I could barely walk around the block.  Today, I can walk forever, but I can't clean the floors without pain.  CPR is a total knee killer.  Sam says when I get up off the floor, I look like a preschooler with my bottom lifted up high.  But I can walk.  And I can swim.  Today, I swam two and a half miles on my bionic knees.  Perfect?  Nope, not a chance.  But so greatly improved I am forever thankful . . .

Thankful Thursday - Part 2!


In all honesty, I don't think we've sat down together for a family meal since we celebrated Micah's birthday on November 8th . . . until tonight.  Matt's work got rescheduled.  Micah got home early.  I didn't work.  We had Forced Family Fun Time (alias 3FT).  Sam missed it, but we ate homemade macaroni and cheese by candlelight.  It was a most excellent time!

Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Class of One.

Monday night, I had one student in my First Aid class, but for good reason.  Tim had been in my CPR class two weeks ago (class of seven), and needed First Aid as well for his position as a volunteer with the Dakota County Bike Patrol.  Yup, he's a fat tire rider!  So the powers above me decided we would have class.

It was a hoot!  I was Tim's victim multiple time and he managed to save me every single one!  We watched not only the mandatory videos, but also the ones he wanted to.  So we checked out impaled objects, animal bites, and administering emergency epinephrine because those were things he actually may encounter while volunteering.  Overall great night.

Monday, November 18, 2019

The Gorey Details . . .

It's only taken a year, but today I finally asked, "What did you really do when you gave me my total knee replacement?"  Here's a condensed version of Dr. Tad's response:

"We put a tourniquet on your thigh and cut your knee open.  We take several measurements of your knee bone(s) to make sure we have the right measurement.  Then we go to our replacement samples and find the perfect fit.  We bend your knee up and down to make sure the new parts work.  If all looks good, we go to the actual knee replacement parts that are sterilized and sealed, open the right package, put it in and make sure it works once again.  Then we glue it in and sew you up."

Note:  We so did not discuss what kind of saw he used when he sawed my bones off.

There were more comments and a lot of laughter in there.  Then I asked, "Why was my surgery so fast?"  His kind response, "Because your knee was so easy to get to.  Imagine if someone were three-hundred pounds . . ."  More laughter.

So I'm done.  It may take another year for all the aches and pains to go away.  But they are happy with my new right knee and I am satisfied.  I can walk again. 

My job?  Don't run on it, use a thick towel when kneeling on it, and take antibiotics for all dental work and colonoscopies.  

Friday, November 15, 2019

With Heavy Hearts . . .

 
Sam got an e-mail before bed last night saying that the school board has decided to close his elementary school, M.W. Savage, along with Sioux Trail Elementary and Metcalf Junior High next year.  It is with heavy hearts that we share this . . . Sam plans to finish his teaching career in the district, just no longer at MWS.

Thankful Thursday!

It's rare in swimming lessons that you get to teach someone who takes to swimming like a fish takes to water!  I finally have my girl and she's on Thursday mornings.  She's had exactly nine swimming lessons IN HER VERY SHORT LIFE - none private, all group - and she's already swimming across the pool using rhythmic breathing!  I am thankful that I have the opportunity to teach Emma . . . and I look forward to seeing her in the Summer Olympics in 2032!

Wednesday, November 13, 2019

Thirty-four Weekends

Last weekend, I just had to check - how many weekends had I worked during "the Season"?  Out of the previous thirty-three weekends, here's the count:
  • One weekend I did the NLFS Walk for Life,
  • Three weekends I was off following knee surgery, 
  • The remaining twenty-nine weekends, from March 16 through November 2, I worked.
 Fortunately, except for the knee surgery, it was all FUN!

Tuesday, November 12, 2019

Totally Terrible on a Tuesday

I guarantee I smelled like chlorine even after my shower today!  As I was talking to the sweet elderly lady next to me in the locker room, she was telling me that she swam to music.  She showed me her water-proof little set-up, then began to put on her suit.  As she took off her clothes, there was an odor that got progressively worse . . . remember, I smelled like chlorine!  She did NOT!!! 

I made a quick exit with the happy thought that the water she was going to swim in would be recycled for the next forty-four hours before I got back in!

For King and Country

In honor of Micah's twentieth birthday, Heidi and I brought her to the "For King and Country" concert at the Target Center Saturday night.  


If you're thinking it looks like we're at the TOP of the Target Center, you're right!  Micah chose the seats and she didn't want to sit by anyone else!  Check out our view:


Fortunately, we had a great time - in spite of the altitude sickness!
 

Saturday, November 9, 2019

Teacher on a Ship

Is it a school, a ship, a hospital – or all of the above? The Mercy Ship is home to an international crew of 480 including surgeons, nurses, deck officers, engineers – and around 50 children of all ages. This unique environment is both life and work for Auckland primary teacher Karin Kitshoff, on a two-year tour-of-duty with the hospital ship charity that provides free surgery for West Africa’s poor and marginalised.
 
Karin describes teaching the crew’s children on board the Mercy Ship as, ‘A blend of some of my life’s pipe dreams; working in a cross cultural context, teaching and living in community.  I found the prospect both hilarious and too good to pass up’.


The Africa Mercy is seven stories high and the length of two football fields. The vessel’s hospital deck contains five operating theatres, five hospital wards and all the auxiliary services required to provide assessment for rehabilitation for West African patients receiving free essential surgery.

Imagine a small town where the main industry is a surgical hospital. There’s a post office, a bank, a corner store, a café – and of course a school. The children of long-term crew members attend the Mercy Ships Academy, an accredited international Christian school catering for students from preschool to high school graduation.

The benefits of living with people from more than 40 nations with a wide range of skills and experience is already evident for Karin.  ‘My class was recently invited to view the fire drill by the emergency teams. We ‘set the fire’ in the laundry room, alerted the bridge, watched as the fire crew came in to ‘extinguish the fire’ and haul out the ‘body’. We observed the Emergency Medical Team perform CPR on the mannequin as well as use the defibrillators – all a few days after learning about the circulatory and respiratory systems in science.

‘Hearing the students relate their own experiences with Mercy Ships has been inspiring. I have heard some of the parents share their stories; decisions to sell houses, leave families, friends and jobs to take the risk and join this crazy experience called Mercy Ships. But hearing the students’ process their own journeys is something else. I’ve listened as they’ve started to recognise the courage their parents mustered to make the decision to join, and listened as the children process the reasons for making this decision. It’s a truly unique position to be in.’

Since the Northern Hemisphere academic year kicked off in August, Karin’s blended Year 4 and 5 class has been on field trips in the Canary Islands, sailed 1,600 km across the Atlantic, and participated in the hospital ship’s ‘Open House’ before surgeries began for the current 10-month field service in Senegal, West Africa.

‘The Academy has two divisions; the primary team of preschool to Year 6, and intermediate and college up to Year 12.  Divisions meet for
daily devotions, and we come together as a whole school on Friday mornings. Primary teachers take their year level for the core subjects, and intermediate and college teachers teach their individual subject plus Bible and Life Skills, to their mentor class. The children all learn French, with many opportunities to practise the language when they step ashore or even venture into the dining room.’

The on-board school consists of nine classrooms and a central multi-purposed computer centre. Students have access to playgrounds on decks 7 and 8, as well as lap pool for recreation and sports activities. Technology is a priority, and classrooms are outfitted with interactive touchscreen boards. Wireless internet is provided, and intermediate and college students are issued a personal Netbook each year.

‘We use an international standards-based curriculum, following the educational standards of the Association of Christian Schools International (ACSI) and Middle States Association. The Academy is well equipped with resources, including an extensive library and all the set course books for the subjects we teach. While the content and teaching approach is quite different to what I’m used to, there are many added resources I might not have access to at a primary school back home. For example, I can raid the high school science cupboard for equipment for investigations. There are also many opportunities that living as part of a community on a hospital ship provides, including visiting with the hospital patients as a class.’

There have been some challenging times for the 29-year-old too. ‘I’ve had to learn a very different curriculum and approach to assessment. Where previously I taught in a collaborative team of five teachers with 142 students, the Year 5/6 team is now me and three boys. The small sample size can make it hard to know whether you’re doing it right, but the other teachers are very supportive and there is a high level of interaction between us.’

The interface between students across the grades is uniquely fluid outside of their classes; after all, they are all in the same boat. It is common for children to have close friends a few years older or younger than themselves. Of course, the little ones idolise the senior high school students who seem to take both pride and responsibility in having a joke and encouraging the younger ones.
‘It is amazing to see how comfortable students have become interacting with their community of doctors, nurses, deck crew, surgeons, directors, chaplains, engineers, plumbers… the list goes on.’

‘Recently the school hosted our Academy Open House where crew members toured through the classes, seeing where we ‘live’ Monday to Friday. Our students were able to showcase their learning and lead some activities in each class. The children had the chance to see not only their parents but other adults from their community struggle with some of the challenges we had set up for them (after battling with them ourselves). They also had the chance to teach and learn from the crew too – who better to demonstrate viewing slides through a microscope, than the technicians who work directly below us in the lab?

Some of my favourite moments so far have been points of genuine connection with the students; sharing the highs, lows and utter peculiarity of this journey. Living in the same community I see sides of my students that I would never usually glimpse. I’ve seen the students at breakfast in their pyjamas and bee-lining for the ice-cream line after the ship’s Thursday night community meeting. They’ve seen me hot and sweaty rollerblading on dock, in the mornings before I’m caffeinated, and singing heartily (not always tunefully) during church services. With a sideways glance and twinkle in our eyes, we manage to pretend that this is totally normal.

‘Living and working in close community does take a bit of getting used to, and it often shows sides of yourself (and others) that can be oblivious in normal life. I had been anticipating and inwardly psyching myself up for conflict resolution conversations for months, but as yet I’ve left my Crucial Conversations book gathering dust on the shelf.  Strangely, it doesn’t seem strange; it works surprisingly well to live where I work.’

VIDEO LINK: School on a ship https://vimeo.com/294703905

Thursday, November 7, 2019

Thankful Thursday - Again!


I am so thankful for my friends and co-workers who helped me send Micah twenty birthday greetings on her twentieth birthday.  Check it out:


The best, though, was Allison who sent a video of these two singing happy birthday to their SISTER!  Sorry, this isn't it . . .

Thankful Thursday . . .

It's an easy day to be thankful for this little one . . .

 
 Who grew into this lovely young lady . . .
 

Happy 20th Birthday, Micah!
 

The Saturday Connections.

While we were having our pictures taken for New Life on Saturday, the group after us was at the bottom of the hill waiting for their turn.  Allison's husband, Logan, started waving at one of the guys down there.  Turns out, he worked with Allison and Logan before they got married.  As they got closer, I recognized his wife.  We are in Bible study together!  We knew we were both adoptive moms, but we didn't realize we were both New Life moms . . .

Saturday, November 2, 2019

Saturday Morning . . .

It was a family first today.  Matt was in my CPR for the Professional Rescuer, First Aid and Emergency Oxygen class at the Y this morning.  He was one of seven and only one other person knew his true identity.  It wasn't until the end of CPR that he made some snarky comment.  I just rolled my eyes and said, "He's my son," as the rest of the class just laughed.  He still passed.

 

Saturday Afternoon . . .

Found us at the Como Lakeside Pavilion, having family pictures taken by Alison Lea Photography for our adoption agency, New Life Family Services.  By family, we mean the four of us, our birth mother, her husband and their three children.  They just may choose to use our smiling faces on promo material in the future . . .  

What made the day most memorable, in light of our morning, was when Alie, the photographer went down, feeling lightheaded.  Matt and I rushed to her side, saying in synchro, "I'm trained in First Aid.  Can I help?"  Alie was okay after a few minutes, almost a fainting-type episode and she got some great family pictures, kid pictures and groups pictures.  Stay tuned . . .  

How Do You Describe . . .

We shared thirty years of friendship at lunch yesterday.  A friendship that began in a couples Bible study that transformed into a play group that took divergent paths until just a few months ago when we reunited to support one another.  Early on-set Alzhiemer's brought tears to the table along with laughter.  In prayer, we're fighting that and depression and celebrating the end of polymyalgia rheumatica.  It was good.  Very good.