Friday, October 15, 2010

The other day, when we took Adam for a bike ride, we stopped for a little bit at a nearby playground.  I thought it would be fun to take the babies down the slide for the first time.  Here's what we got:






You know Anaya, she just goes with the flow... I really did expect more of a reaction out of Audie, but whatever. It won't be long and they'll be sliding all by themselves.

We've almost made it nine months!  Yay, us!


Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Two-Wheeler

That's what Adam calls his bike - a "two-wheeler".  Never mind the training wheels.  Anyway, I don't think I ever told the story about Alan and me going to buy Adam's birthday present - a bike.  Alan and I met during lunch one day and went to Toys R Us, because they had a better selection than the BX (go figure).  Now, you know how crazy Toys R Us is in the States?  Well, it's that on crack here in Japan.  For being such quiet people, they sure do like their stores LOUD.  Anyone who's been here knows what I'm talking about - there's no way in hell my babies are going to fall asleep in Jusco, with all of the demo videos playing on repeat and the loud music blaring on a different station in each shop.  It's crazy.  But that's all for another time...Toys R Us, the bike...

So Alan and I go to the bike section and start looking at the rows and rows of bikes.  "Ooh, here's a Harley one!"  "Look at this Chevy one!"  Wait - What size do we get?    We finally decide what size we should get him, based on the chart on the wall and begin our selection.  We narrow it down to three and then make our final choice.  Well, you know how when you see the bikes at Wal-mart, they're all trashed and knocked over and have flat tires because the darn kids have been riding them all over the store?  Well, they've got some smarts here - they don't put pedals on the displays!  So, we thought, "I guess we ring this bell for service and ask for the pedals."  We figured, despite the language barrier, that should be easy enough.  So I rang the bell and a Japanese man (cautiously) approached us.  We slowly and loudly told him in English that we wanted this bike and we just needed the pedals.  He got a confused look and said something in Japanese.  Hm.  Problem.  I can't tell what the problem is, but I can tell there is one.  After a minute or two of us repeating in English that we just needed the pedals so we could buy the bike, and him repeating whatever he was saying in Japanese, he finally was somehow able to get across to us that they would assemble the bike and it would be ready in 30 minutes.  So he handed us a ticket to take to the cashier to pay, and then we would come back in 30 minutes.  Easy enough.  

By now, the babies are a little restless so I told Alan I was going to push them around while he paid for the bike.  I checked back with him because it was taking a while and there appeared to be another problem.  But I didn't know what it was.  Apparently, they were showing Alan a piece of paper with Japanese writing and a price of 500 yen.  They were probably explaining what it was, but we couldn't tell.  Alan was telling them he didn't know what this was, in English, and they were pressing with a Japanese response.  Nothing coming out of Alan's mouth sounded anything like Japanese and nothing coming out of the cashier's mouth sounded anything like English so we were in a bit of a pickle.  Finally, the frustrated cashier called over a manager.  "Thank God," we thought, "He probably speaks a little English."  Nope.  More Japanese explanation of the 500 yen.  More shaking our heads and asking what it was for.  Finally, frustrated enough, the manager just removes the 500 yen charge.  Sweet.  Now we have to wait our 30 minutes.

While we're walking around, waiting, it occurs to us that the charge was probably an assembly fee.  Oh, well.  Thirty minutes passes and the same man who wouldn't just give us the pedals brings the bike out.  Then, he proceeds to, in front of Alan, make sure each and every screw, nut and bolt is as tight as can be and does one final brake-check.  When was the last time Wal-mart did that for you?  Once he was satisfied that the bike was safe, he sent us on our way.  We really need to learn Japanese. 

Fast forward to today: I came across the bike manual and couldn't help but post some pictures.  Here's the cover:
THERE ARE ALIENS HERE?  AND THEY'RE BUYING BIKES?  And what is that guy doing? 

Here's an excerpt from page two - it essentially says "Don't have fun and ride this bike like every other kid rides a bike."  There's a whole lot'a "don't" in this book.  They won't strap their babies in car seats, but God forbid, they should have a little fun on a bike.

One of my favorite illustrated pages - 1) Don't ride in shiny shoes, 2) Don't run into an open car door while riding

Finally, here are a few of Adam showing off his skills :)



    

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Movin' On Up

Effective 1 October, Alan was promoted to Lieutenant Colonel in the United States Air Force.  WOOOOOOHOOOOO!  Pay raise!  Kidding aside, this was a really big deal.  Not only because it is quite a respectable rank, but because the process is pretty competitive.  Additionally, we have several close friends who have worked just as hard and are outstanding Officers who were not chosen for this rank...yet.  There is hope for next year.  You just never know - such is the military life.  But we made it!  Alan made it.  And we thank God for once again providing so that we may continue in this life we love.


On Thursday afternoon, there was a promotion ceremony at Alan's squadron.  Alan's boss gave a great recount of Alan's career, which was amazing to listen to.  It's unbelievable just how much he has been through and how unique his career in the Air Force has been.  The opportunities he has gotten have been amazing.  It was nice to re-live it all for a bit, knowing that he and we made it through so many difficult times.  It is customary for family members to remove the old rank and place the new rank on the shoulders, so Adam and I handled that part and Adam did a great job.  Anaya and Audie also attended the ceremony with minimal fussing, so that was nice.  After the ceremony we had a little reception.  Here are a few pictures from the day:


Really, Commissary?  You haven't done this enough to know that the "C" in "Col" should be capitalized?  Standard.

 Lt Col Daniel, speaking

 "Making it official" (Reading the Promotion Order)

 Me pinning on the new rank:


 Adam's turn to slide on the shoulder boards!




Repeating the Oath with his new rank

Lt Col Dayton, speaking

HUGE shout-out to Sarah and Michelle for holding the babies so I could just enjoy.  While I'm at it, I'll go ahead and give a shout-out to my friend, Angie, for her photography skills - Thank you, Ladies!!!

Flowers for me...the bling came later

Adam with his "surprise" from Daddy...he got a few more surprises later, but was thrilled about the balloon :-)

 Our family :-)

Our family with Alan's boss and our good friends, the Daniels
  
The reception at the Tee House...Great view of the East China Sea

All in all, it was a good day.  What can I say?  Silver looks good on the man.  At the ceremony, just before speaking about me, he told the quote, "Behind every successful man is an astonished woman."  Well, that's untrue.  I'm not astonished.  I knew he could do this and I'm proud of him and all he has accomplished.  I know he has many more great things in store and I'm excited to be along for the ride.  I might even claim some responsibility for his success ;-)

Sunday, September 26, 2010

As Promised...




Okay, the babies (and Adam, for that matter) have had a pretty good last couple of days.  Here is a video I shot of all three kiddos yesterday.  You'll notice that Adam talks throughout the entire four minutes.  Yes, that is what he's like all the time.  He was particularly excited this day about some new stuff he had just gotten in the mail.  There's nothing that boy loves more than getting a package at the post office and this day he got two.  For once (probably the first time ever), Anaya is more vocal than Audie.  I mean, she's always louder...she just doesn't usually "talk" as much as him.  He and Adam are going to constantly compete for air time.  Alan and I will be lucky to ever get a word in.  I have a feeling Anaya will make sure everyone knows when she wants to speak.  Luckily, I got the video and a few pictures of her with her headband on.  She generally yanks it off within seconds of me putting it on, and begins to chew on it.  She was in a good mood and was quite funny.  She's precious.  And Audie has an infectious smile.  You can't help but smile back when you see it, right?  He had been a little under the weather and this was really the first day he was feeling better, so he's still a little off, but adorable nonetheless.