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Miranda had to go to the ER

30th March 2009

Miranda had to go to the ER

A couple of weeks ago Miranda was running in the house.  She tripped on her own feet and landed on her face.  Her 2 top teeth bit very deep down into her lower lip.  She was screaming and it was a scary scene.   It took 40 minutes to get the bleeding to stop.  I put a cold compress on it and she sucked on an ice cube.  I took her to the dr. and they tried to put stitches in her lip.   They tried putting a needle in her lip where the deep cut was.  It was a horrific scene and unbearable to watch her endure.  

So I took her to ER and we spent about 5 hours there.  They gave her a shot to sedate her before putting stitches in her lip.   They also set her up with an IV as protocol.   She never really got sedated, just sort of loopy.   She was awake and screaming when the doctor put the stitch in her lip.  The doctor said I might want to leave the room.  It was excruciating for me to watch so I left the room on his advise.   I think the ER was just as traumatic as taking her to the doctor’s office.  We got home at about 10pm that night.

The next morning she managed to pull the stitch out.  It is healing very well and hopefully she won’t have much of a scar.   It is a physical reminder for her and all of the girls not to run in the house.

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30th March 2009

Savannah is turning into a computer techie!!

She loves jumping on my laptop and using the mouse.  She navigates really well and knows how to type her name with the keyboard.  I let her visit 2 child friendly websites, www.Kidzui.com and www.MickeyMouseClubHouse.com   Like father like daughter…LOL!!

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30th March 2009

We got a dog!!

In early February a sweet doggie came into our lives.   Cliff was down in San Diego at a Customer.   The owner, Barbara, mentioned she had a been boarding a rescue dog for a few weeks and was looking for a home for the dog.  She brought the dog to her office every day and he behaved perfectly.  She had posted Lost Dog posters all over town as well as contacted The Dog Shelter and she was not able to locate the dog’s owner.  She asked Cliff if he would like the dog.  Cliff told Barbara to call me, that I was involved in fostering rescued Bichons.  Barbara thought that this dog might be a Bichon.

Barbara called me and said this dog was really sweet and had a wonderful disposition and was POTTY TRAINED.  She e-mailed me pictures of the dog.  He definitely didn’t look like a Bichon.    I told her I was concerned how he would be with our kids and we both agreed that if we took the dog but he didn’t work out in our family that she would take the dog back and find him another home.

So Cliff told me he was bringing the dog to us from San Diego which is a 2-1/2 hour drive.  I had no doggie stuff except for a couple of cans of dog food left over from a dog I had fostered a few months ago.  Cliff and I decided this would be a surprise for the girls.  Savannah had been asking for another dog and so Cliff and I told her that she may get a dog for her birthday.  C The day this dog came home was exactly 4 years ago that we brought Savannah’s dog, Scottie home.  Scottie now lives with a family friend, Barbara, up in Ventura.  

When Cliff arrived home with the dog the girls just squealed with delight.  This dog was so cute!!  He had white long fur and looked like a mix of Shitzu and Maltese.    They were so surprised, especially Savannah.  The dog immediately bonded with the girls.   Savannah named him “Tangles” because his fur was a little tangled. 

After a couple of days of having him, we decided to call him Teddy Roosevelt.  If you put glasses on him, he looks just like Presdient Teddy Roosevelt!!  We call him Teddy for short.  I took him to the vet the very next morning and he got his shots.  They checked for a Micro Chip on him to identify him but he didn’t have one.  I thought he was 8 years old based on a little gray at the edge of his ears.  The Vet said he is a baby, only 2 years old!!   He is not fixed either.  He doesn’t mark territory, doesn’t pee in the house, and he has a very calm and relaxed demeanor.  So I am not worried about fixing him right away.  If he were a girl I would do it right away 🙂

Now we have a doggie bed for him and he is a part of our family.   We love him so much!!

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30th March 2009

I took the girls to Disneyland last Friday all by myself!!

I surprised them and took them to Disneyland.  I just love our Disneyland passes!!   We spent the day at California Adventure.  We saw the production, Aladdin, the production, Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, an outdoor production of all of the Disneyland Characters and we had meet and greets with Mickey Mouse and Cinderella.

Then I took them to see a really fun interactive show for the production “It’s a Bug’s Life”.   Then we ventured into “It’s a Bugs Life” play zone and went on a couple of fun rides.    It was a beautiful, sunny day and the girls had a blast.  We got home at about 7:30pm.

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30th March 2009

Miranda and Amanda are wearing Pull Ups – bye bye diapers!!

Potty training is going very well for Miranda and Amanda.  Miranda does really well going on the potty chair, about 85% of the day now.   She has peed in the toilet 2 times.  She poops about 75% the time in the potty chair now.  She pooped 4 times in the potty chair (had lots of diarrhea poor baby!!)  She still wears Huggies Overnights at night time.   She did have a completely dry night time diaper 2 mornings in a row!!  I am very proud of her!!

Amanda goes in the potty chair about 65% of the time.  She has pooped a couple of times in the potty chair.   She also wears a Huggies Overnights diaper.

Maryssa has no interest in potty training yet.  Sometimes she thinks it is a fun and novel idea to take her diaper off and sit on the potty chair.   No pee pee in the potty chair yet though!!

I remember when we were potty training Savannah when she was 18 months to 2 years old.  She had not interest in it and played in her poop.  This was back when I was pregnant with the triplets.  When the triplets were born she was only 2-1/2 and she still had no interest in potty training.  I had the triplets in diapers and Savannah in diapers and this went on for 6 months until Savannah turned 3.  Once she turned 3 in March 2007 I took her to preschool and showed her all of the fun playground stuff.  I told her the preschool would not let her join unless she potty trained and wore panties.  We began potty training the very next day and within a few days she was completely potty trained – night and day.   She never had to wear a night time diaper after that.  She never used a pull up diaper either. She went straight from diapers to panties.  How lucky was I and she just amazed me!!  The triplets are potty training earlier than Savannah but need Pull Ups during the day and need a night time diaper at night.   

 

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30th March 2009

Happy 5th Birthday to Savannah – born March 8, 2004

I have been so busy and not able to post lately.  Savannah had a wonderful birthday party on March 7th.  The theme was Mickey Mouse.   We had about 20 kids over and 20 adults.   when each child arrived for the party, they received Mickey Mouse Ears from Disneyland – 50th Anniversary Gold collectors hats!!  The kids loved them!1    We had balloons all over the place and the party looked so festive!!   For lunch the kids had Mickey Mouse shaped pizzas, Mickey Mouse shaped cheeze sandwiches, Mickey Mouse shaped Rice Krispy treats with chips and juice.    Each child got a gigantic Mickey Mouse shaped Rice Krispy Treat dipped in chocolate to take home with them along with their balloon and their Mickey Mouse Ears/Hat.  

Savannah was greeted by Mickey Mouse who came to suprise her for her birthday!!   His assistant came along and brought a trunk of beautiful and fun costumes for the kids to dress up in.   Then there were balloon characters made and then face painting.    Lots of fun pictures were taken with Mickey Mouse!!

The Mickey Mouse cake and cupcakes were a hit.   There were fun Mickey Mouse shaped ice creams for the kiddos also.

It was a beautiful, sunny day and just perfect for a birthday party.  The weather was very similar to the way the weather was the day I gave birth to Savannah, which was at 3:35pm on Monday, March 8th.  March 8th is also a significant day for us because it was the first day Cliff and I had our first date, on March 6th 1998.  

Happy Birthday to our precious and sweet Savannah.  You are a true miracle and we love you so much!!

Love,

Mommy & Daddy

 

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20th January 2009

President Barack Obama’s inaugural speech

With “Hope and Virtue” this is Pres. Obama’s inaugural speech:

My fellow citizens:

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often, the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forebearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land — a nagging fear that America’s decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America: They will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn-out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the fainthearted — for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things — some celebrated, but more often men and women obscure in their labor — who have carried us up the long, rugged path toward prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again, these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions — that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act — not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology’s wonders to raise health care’s quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions — who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them — that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works — whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public’s dollars will be held to account — to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day — because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control — and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart — not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: Know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort — even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus — and nonbelievers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society’s ills on the West: Know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world’s resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment — a moment that will define a generation — it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends — hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism — these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility — a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation and the world; duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence — the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed — why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent Mall, and why a man whose father less than 60 years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America’s birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

“Let it be told to the future world … that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive… that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].”

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children’s children that when we were tested, we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back, nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God’s grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

 

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