Sunday, June 14, 2009

May-June Recap

John studied for and took the CFA Level III exam June 6th, so Alice and the girls hung out. Here are some of the things we did.

The girls and I went to Kimchee, a Korean restaurant, for Mother's Day and then off to a birthday party for Kate's friend.


John's parents came to visit in May. We were quite busy with school and activities that we didn't have much downtime, but the Granholms came to swimming and gymanstics and enjoyed an outing with the girls to the VA museum and Hairspray. The Granholms traveled to see friends near Manchester, went to Brussels for a few days, and went to Deal Castle.

The girls love to get into these pjs that my mom gave me. They entertained their grandparents while I prepared dinner one night.
Also during May, we finally cleaned our two front windows. Abby shows off her Montessori window cleaning skills. We only have 17 more windows to go...

To give John space to study, the girls and I went to a beautiful beach resort in Spain, about 40 minutes south of Barcelona, for half-term. Here they are on the beach.

We made it in to Barcelona on the train with the help of two very nice people along the way. The destination in Barcelona...the zoo. We spent 4 hours there and both girls loved it. We saw a dolphin show.
Hmmm, do you think they enjoyed the show?
Back at the hotel, here is our nice bed with Kate demonstrating how she sleeps at night.
Here is the gorgeous view from our room.
Ah, and we celebrated Kate's 8th birthday. John and I are amazed how quickly 8 years have gone.

Today, we had a lovely picnic in Holland Park with friends. The kids ran around the adventure playground for a few hours while the parents conversed, and then we all enjoyed some food.
Only 5 more weeks left of school! Hurray.

Monday, May 4, 2009

Bank holiday weekend

Alice wins wife of the year (and it's only May! (oh, crap...)) by taking the girls to the London Zoo for the entire day while John studies best execution and implementation shortfall, strategic vs. tactical asset allocation, and in general how to best suck up to the poor overworked CFA grader who'll be looking at his exam paper come June. Seems like I missed a heckuva day, with stories from the monkey house, adventure playzone, arts and crafts (they made fridge magnets), learning center, and of course the sea otters too.



Kate said (no embellishment) that "This is the best day ever!" and I'm guessing she meant it (until the next one, sure). Talk about living in the moment...

More bank holiday weekend

Lots of home work/play this three day weekend - the parents got to see Fulham lose to Chelsea at Chelsea's home ground on Saturday with Jay and I-chan, but aside from that there wasn't much going on until the big zoo adventure Monday. Re: Stamford Bridge, it was fun to hear some Fulham fans excited - it's normally very quiet at Craven Cottage but that is clearly NOT the norm for fans who are motivated enough to buy away tickets (thanks, Jay). We learned a lot of new cheers, and while perhaps all of the words (colorful metaphors) in them weren't unfamiliar, there certainly were some new combinations. Back at the ranch, Abby is addicted to Harry Potter books on CD, which she listens to with and without headphones - here while Kate is practicing piano (and note that you don't even need TV to mesmerize, eh?)...
And there was plenty of time for fort-building,
which clearly didn't displease either one of 'em.

What I've been missing

It's getting close to the end of CFA level III study, and I've been busy with revisions sessions most nights of the past few weeks. It's nice to know that I've been missed - Abby says this more than Kate - but I've also clearly been missing lots of fun stuff too, as evidenced below. Abby took the shot of Kate and Al (not bad at all), and I think the only other required explanation is that ever since we saw a piece of Hairspray in Jamaica, the girls have been rather focused on it, to the extent that we watched it again (good ol' Kensington Central Library) on DVD and even checked out the soundtrack too, to which the girls were dancing in this last shot...



Guests and London Marathon

It was a busy two weeks preceding the London Marathon - first the arrival back from Jamaica with about 10 days to go and then the next week with 3 nights of 3 hour long revisions classes in the City of London for CFA III - yeesh. The good news is that none of this stopped our social whirl - first we got to (sniff) see our friends Mary and Matteo and of course, baby Leo...
...before they move to Milan with Matteo's new job. The girls loved having Leo over, and actually this time were quite sensitive to a baby's delicacy (although Leo has grown a ton since we last saw him and delicate isn't the first adjective that springs to mind). We also were fortunate enough to see old Schwabbie Kate P on her way back from a family trip in Scotland - she stopped in for just a few nights to catch us up on all things Minneapolis/St. Paul, and get treated to (almost) the full beauty shoppe treatment by the girls (we stopped them from doing the blue eyeshadow).
And then it was the marathon weekend. After training up nearly religiously (40-50 miles a week, lots of speedwork and cross-training too) since the Royal Parks Half back in October, Jay and I and London escapee Nick Moses were all set to kick off from Greenwich park on Sunday morning. Alice hostessed without breaking a sweat (I just wish I knew what her magic technique was - she keeps using this word....'planning?' but I'm not sure if it's English) including bringing off a wicked good pasta feed/carboloading session for all the Granholms, Moseses, and Beddows on Saturday night. Kid table is below with James and Sarah Moses on left.
The race itself proved to be ultimately disappointing for yours truly - Nick ran a successful first ever marathon and Jay B did his personal best on a gorgeously sunny (maybe too hot, but that's whining) day - but only from the time perspective. I'd set my heart (and head, and pride, and...) on cracking 3 hours, and from both the amount of training and preview time in the Reading Half Marathon 5 weeks previous, thought I could do it, but the wheels came off the bus somewhere around miles 17-18, and while positive self-talk and fear of embarrassment Monday morning got me another couple of miles still on goal pace, I ran out of energy and any kind of voodoo substitutes for same about mile 21, and sort of walked/ran from there. There was a particularly low moment when, after going through that cycle a couple of times: that is, running until I couldn't run anymore, then walking to try to get some life back into my legs, then running again - I worried briefly that since each period was getting shorter and shorter (after some time walking, my quads and calves also rebelled and it got nearly impossible to keep doing that too) this could be a function with limit=0 and I'd not even finish the damn thing. However, thankfully Jay picked me up around 22 miles and carried me through almost another mile, and I hobbled in the last three after that in about 9:30 pace by walking and running (goal pace was 6:52 for reference) to finish in 3:11. Ah, well - it could just be the happy gene talking but I also think my overwhelmingly triumphant feelings after that finish had more to do with the fact that even though this wasn't sub-3 hours or even my best time, it certainly was my most effortful attempt of about 10, and while I may have been able to run it a little bit smarter, I couldn't have worked much harder - what more could I really ask? It's also possible that being 39 (versus 34 when I set my PR, or 27 for the first marathon back in Duluth) did have something to do with it - hmmmmm.....

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Back from Jamaica - aaaaaaah

Sad but true - all good things come to an end, yes? Well, it's too late for any attempt at deathless prose, but cast your eye down the page if you'd care for a few moments from Spring Break 2009 with the Kim-Granholms. For one, I think we can think Mrs. Kim for snapping this likely xmas card photo of the fam...
...and the astute blog reader has already figured out that we all had the benefit of extra grandparental hands with Alice's folks - and Al and I enjoyed that as much as the girls clearly show below.
I think Dr. and Mrs. Kim enjoyed themselves not a little bit too.
Not least when they got to do some serious playing, here on the one "cloudy" day we experienced.
It wasn't all beach and pool and waterpark (all part of the lovely Rose Hall Resort in Montego Bay (and no, I'm not getting any commissions for your clickthru - we'd just recommend the place highly, especially for families. Dude, it has its own waterpark) because there was a lot of eating too, of shockingly good cuisine considering they were preparing three cruise-ship-like extravaganzas a day for who knew whether 750-1500 people each time. Kate and Abby ate more than just the Froot Loops, really!
We didn't even make it out to the resort tennis courts (this was a very laid back trip) or golf course, except for a couple little walks around the roughs in the morning, including this outing of Grandpa and the two girls so they could show him the shortest palm tree in the world - this is not an optical illusion or anything (not that I'd put such things past photographer Kate) as the trunk was right around three feet tall.
Despite the SPF 30 and 50 we were all wearing all of the time, Kate managed to acquire a nearing savage tan - this was only day 4 or 5, if memory serves.
And after 3 or 4 hours of swimming, watersliding, and swimming some more each day (plus a hour or two of marathon training for yours truly) early bedtime was actually more of a desired outcome than anything forced by the 'rents. Al and I usually turned out the lights at the same time as the girls (yep, just about 8:30) but this was the rare night when Alice was working on "The Elegance of the Hedgehog" and couldn't put it down (seriously - read this book).
One thing that was enforced was inside time during peak burning hours (wonderfully innocent, the girls didn't even think to question this, and I don't want to lay any bets as to how long that state of affairs will last for fear of hastening its end) but there was no shortage of indoor activities too, from the 'teen zone' with every iteration of home video game console (Kate's particular favorite was Ratatouille on the PS2, in which she showed early promise as a gamer - is that Alice's or my genes? - and an arcade standup combo of Ms. Pac Man and Galaga - sweeeeet) but also board games as in the below...
We also checked out (in order) Monopoly, Life, and even Candyland from the Activities Center, but the girls had also brought along a good selection of Puppy- and Jungle-in-my-Pocket toys that accounted for a couple of days worth of play, plus one day Abby decided that vacation time was a good time for tidying (she literally labeled it 'helping Mama') and while I listened to pre-recorded CFA lectures on my laptop, the two of them picked up, well, everything in the room, from the shampoos etc. in the bath to folding and putting away clothes to making each bed (and fluffing each pillow - yeah, it was done on the floor by punching them, but I wasn't about to stop that kind of momentum) and arranging every pair of sandals/shoes by order of size in the "shoe corner." God bless Montessori school. But that's enough (yes, I know - too much) praise for one entry - let's end with a picture that won't surprise most parents (or anyone who was ever a kid in a hotel room)...
Oh, yeah - one more thing. It goes without saying that we were all sad to leave (Abby wanted to live there, thinking that finding a new school and all new friends was a small price for paradise) but also missed home in London. It didn't hurt that the day after our return Lisa, one of Kate's best old Southbank friends, was coming over for a sleepover. I got home from what seemed quite a long first day back in the office (shoes are a bother after 10 days without, you know?) to find the three girls once again playing house/family in a bathroom. At least this time they'd moved upstairs to the larger one!

Monday, April 13, 2009

Jamaica mon!

It's our last full day in paradise - off to the pool (or beach) now to enjoy...