Sunday, April 24, 2011

Through Adam's Eyes

For Adam's fourth birthday, Aunt Robin gave him his own camera.  It's a tough little Crayola digital model and he loves nothing more than to do a random photo shoot.  Recently, I uploaded all of the pictures from the memory card.  Candid shots seem to be his specialty.  Here are a few of my faves.

Grandma on Skype: 

Rare dinos among us:

Ready for my close-up:

Is this thing on?

 Still life:

 Self portrait

 Rosie, dreaming of freedom and child-less days

Boots

Anaya-in-motion 

Adam was so proud of this one - he caught Anaya walking!!

Isn't it fun to peek into the mind of a four-year-old.  Remember when life was so simple?  Then you grow up and everything becomes complicated and difficult and the little things that used to be so important to you start to slip away.  Things like money and bills and houses and cars and school and a job become important.  I wanna go back to when dogs and dinosaurs and boots and shoes were all that mattered.  How do I do that without losing everything I have right now?  I guess I do it by seeing the world through Adam's eyes when I pop that memory card into my computer. 

Friday, April 22, 2011

Bang Head Here

Wednesday night, a guy on one of the TDY crews called Alan to see if one of his crew was on the promotion list to Major, so he could let him know before the list was released publicly.  Alan didn't have the list at home, so he offered to do something nice and drive back to work to check.  It's not far and the kids were in bed, so it should have been easy enough.  But what always happens when you try to do something nice?  Throw in the fact that he's a Dayton and it can't turn out well...

He gets to his computer and sees a weird message on the screen and a seemingly unresponsive computer, so he turns the computer off and then back on.  When he turns it back on, his entire hard drive is wiped.  So, he calls the Com Squadron and they tell him they were patching Widows 7 through (with no notice, on a day that was several days before when they said they were going to do it).  "Well, fix it," Alan tells them.  "We can't," they reply.  "You'll have to call back in the morning."  So, Alan comes home, disappointed that he couldn't let the guy know whether or not he was promoted.

In the morning, he calls Com, who sends some guys over.  They tell him that the patch had some sort of glitch and that if there was an interruption of power during the patch, it would erase the hard drive of the computer.  They knew the patch had the glitch, but went with it anyway.  With no notice.  So he has possibly lost years and years and years (16!) of archived data and emails and reports that he uses every single day.  Had they done the patch when they said they were going to do the patch, he would have had all of his data backed up.  They took his computer apart and took his hard drive to see what they might be able to recover, but it doesn't look good. 

All because he tried to do something nice.  That, my friends, is a true "Dayton day-to-day."  It's hard to be a Dayton sometimes.  If you're the praying type, say a little one for Alan.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

A Day...No, Hour...At the Beach

Today I decided to attempt to take all three kids to the beach.  It is Spring Break here, after all, and the weather is close to perfect, so it seemed like the logical thing to do.  Thankfully, my friend Amanda went with and her son Robert is Adam's best bud, so that helped.  Plus, the logistics of getting everyone washed off, changed, and loaded in to the car is impossible to do alone (legally, anyway).  So Amanda was our beach saviour today :-)  The babies absolutely LOVED the water and immediately went right for it.  In fact, they beat Adam in.  They're still a little toddl-y, so walking in the sand (plus this particular beach has a pretty big incline) was a challenge.  I think they enjoyed it, though...right up until the part where I had to strip them down and hose them off.  Adam had fun, too, and by the end of the jaunt he was brushing up on his "going underwater" skills.  It's gonna be one helluva summer :-)




Here's what happened when I tried to get a quick picture of all three:


Sunday, April 10, 2011

Me Today

I'm supposed to post a recent picture of myself next.  I really don't have many pictures of just me.  After all, my life isn't just about me anymore (I tried to fight it, but it's no use).  Here is the most recent picture with me in it that there is, taken yesterday at our squadron Easter picnic:

Here's another recent one, on my Survivor Anniversary, with the cake that Adam and Alan made me :-) 

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Make-up, Sailors and Running

I'm going to politely decline to post my pet peeves.  I am 100% sure that I would offend someone.  The truth is, I have a lot of pet peeves, but I tolerate them just to make life easier.

So, next on the list is a picture that is over 10 years old of me.  That would make me 21.  I don't think I have any digital pictures from when I was 21, so here are two scanned ones.  In the first one I was probably four years old, with my first powder compact.  Clearly I couldn't help myself from frequent touch-ups:


Here's another one, just because I know you'll get a laugh.  Robin and I used to love to dress up in Dad's old sailor uniforms.  I was probably about six because Robin looks about three:

Finally...and this one's the best...Here I am winning a race at a Hondo track meet.  My favorite memory of running at Hondo meets is this one: After a meet, I was watching the video of me running the 400m dash that Mom and Dad had taken.  Throughout the whole race, my Mom is saying, "Buster, I don't think she's gonna win.  RUN AMY!  She's not gonna catch her.  AMY!  RUN!!  I don't know if she's gonna win..." to which my Dad replied, "Janice she knows what she's doing.  She tells us all the time she knows everything."  I won.

Monday, April 4, 2011

#8: What I'm Craving

I'm craving a lot, to be honest.  Some Mexican food, some new shoes, some of those Pillsbury Sweet Moments Brownie Bites...but I think what I'm craving the most right now is a visit with my sister.  She's finally pregnant and I really wish I could be closer to her during this amazing time.  It's just not the same over Skype.  So ahead of food and shoes, I'm craving some sister time.

 

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Fourteen Months Old!

I can't believe I ever stressed about Anaya not moving.  Seriously.  What was I thinking?  I should have savoured every single moment she didn't move.  Because now?  There is no savouring anything.  There is no time.  My time is solidly spent following Anaya and Audie around, picking up the pieces.  They are like the Tasmanian Devil - sometimes they're like two little devils and sometimes they combine their powers to form one big devil.  Either way, they leave severe destruction.  They are both opening their eyes to the great big world and there are tiny pointer fingers flying all over the place, accompanied by a grunt that sounds like "huh?"  They are such a handful right now, but there is a lot of enjoyable time, too.  Their interactions with each other are always entertaining and amazing to me, and they provide plenty of laughs for all of us.  Adam is a great helper, cleaning up the toys and bringing them stuff in their cribs if he gets to them before I do in the morning.  I think he is realizing that very soon, he will have two constant playmates.  Their mobility brings about a lot of freedom, but it also leaves plenty of opportunity for this world to seem too small for the both of them.  The first video below will perfectly demonstrate how quickly things can go awry.

Anaya walks now more than she crawls.  She kind of favors her right foot and does this little high step with her right foot, followed by an almost-drag of the left.  She sticks her little booty out and holds her hands up, sometimes pointing in the direction she's walking.  Precious.  She is a much happier toddler than she was baby, but still has a really short temper.  She says "Adam" and "go", makes monkey and lion sounds, and points to her feet, tongue and teeth.  She can sign "more" or "all done."  She also points at the computer when I say "Where's Grandma?" and starts waving at the screen as soon as she hears the sound that Skype makes when it's dialing someone.  She has gotten really good at expressing what she wants, by pointing and grunting or yelling, whichever gets the job done fast enough.  She loves playing in my makeup drawer, which makes me proud.  She's got four teeth now and is still my best eater.  She also remains Rosie's favorite because she's such a good sharer.  She loves to play in her ball pit and loves to play with her tea set from Aunt Ra Ra.  She also loves to push one of her walkers really fast and ram it in to stuff.  She's the crazy one.  I think we're slowly getting the hang of this "raising a princess" thing.    

Audie still crawls most of the time, but today showed a renewed determination to walk more.  He'll get up and take six or eight steps before he collapses and continues on crawling.  He is still a little sweetheart, but is also becoming quite mischievous.  He's quite sneaky, so sometimes it takes me a few minutes to realize he's gone...and that Adam has left the bathroom door open and the toilet seat up.  There's Audie, elbow-deep in the toilet water.  Or maybe I left my bathroom door open and he thought eye shadow was for eating.  He's a curious little guy and we're no stranger to that around here.  It's one more way he takes after his big brother, which I think is his primary goal.  Audie loves Adam and just wants to be in his space.  Who doesn't?  I get it, Adam is a magnetic little dude.  Audie eats well, but is slower than Anaya.  He says "ball" and his own name and can also sign "more" and "all done," and has six teeth so far.  He has a precious, innocent smile that makes you believe he didn't do it, even if there is purple eyeshadow all over his face or 150 sandwich baggies scattered across the floor.  He's very serious and somber a lot of the time (see photo #2 below, where you would think he would be squealing with delight while being flown across the floor by Anaya).  He also has a surprisingly short temper when it comes to anyone but Anaya.  He's extremely patient with her, which is a blessing...because she is patient with no one.  I guess twins are good like that. 

Overall, things are just moving right along over here.  We appreciate all of the concern over what happened in Sendai, and want everyone to know that we are safe for now here in Okinawa.  We promise that if we were in danger, steps would be taken to get us out of here.  Please don't worry.  I think we are finally getting used to the drill of taking three kids places and we're actually voluntarily doing it more often.  I think this summer will be fun and we have a lot to look forward to here over the next however long.  It feels good to be out of that first-year tunnel - to be able to envision the future a little better, and for it to look like fun!  It still looks busy, but fun.



 "One Sock Audie"  He never fails to lose a sock somewhere along the way...









Friday, April 1, 2011

And the Winner is...ME!!

I've been struggling trying to come up with the next item on the list - a favorite photo.  It's tough to pick just one!  How fitting that yesterday Adam provided me with this:


Sorry, Friends!  I know you were all gunning for the title.  BUT I'M THE WINNER!