Today we celebrated the Smithsonian Institution's Museum Day by visiting The Maitland Historical Society's Waterhouse Residence Museum. If you're going to get in for free, why not check out a museum you didn't even know existed? The Maitland Historical Society's museums are located on lovely Lake Lily in Maitland, and we enjoyed a walk around the lake after our tour. I believe we can call Museum Day a hit; everyone in our almost-crowded tour had brought web-printed admission passes, and for most of us the museum was a new experience.
Since Mr. Waterhouse came originally from "the north," I can't help wondering if he was a descendant of my eighth great grandfather, Jacob Waterhouse, who immigrated from England to New London, Connecticut in 1676. He had a nice house, much more so than would be expected for a middle class family, because he was a carpenter and buit much of it himself. Part of the museum is his shop, which is filled with antique tools. "Antique," I'm sure—but it let us know how old we are when we found ourselves giving a sotto voce commentary throughout the tour: "This house is the same age as the one I grew up in," "My aunt had a stove like that," and "Those tools look just like the ones in my dad's workshop."The Associated Press hasn't taken up the story yet, though I know from experience that will probably change. I wish private grief could remain private; since it is not, however, I need have no qualms about providing updates for those whose love and prayers support the particpants in this unfortunate drama.
Nearly six years after Isaac's birth, and more than four after she was charged in his death, Judy Wilson's formal trial began. Although they support Judy and never wished her to be charged, Heather and Jon were subpoenaed by the prosecution as witnesses—the only eyewitnesses other than Judy herself. Required to report to the Allegheny County Courthouse by 8:30 a.m. on Monday, we packed ourselves up—three sleepy children, breakfasts for eating in the car on the way, a cooler with lunch and snacks, an overstuffed diaper bag, Jon's laptop bag (Lime Daley service must be available, trial or no), a bag of books, toys and games, plus jackets, blankets, baby slings, and oh yes, legal paperwork—and headed for Pittsburgh, in the middle of rush hour. (More)Permalink | Read 6007 times | Comments (9)
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I never used to pay attention to the weather forecast, and was amused by my mother-in-law's apparent fixation on the topic. She was a Connecticut Yankee, and the weather sometimes meant life or death to her early New England ancestors.
So too, for Floridians, and ever since 2004, when we emerged from our 40-year hurricane lull, I've found it wise to keep an eye on the forecast, at least during hurricane season. I have my favorite Tropical Weather link, and have carefully followed the progress of Fay, Gustav, and Ike recently. (More)Permalink | Read 2691 times | Comments (0)
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At four days old, Faith saw the pediatrician for a general checkup. The only news of note is that she weighed 9 lbs. 11 oz., up half a pound from birth, putting her right on track to follow Jonathan's lead as "sumo baby," especially since Noah has weaned himself. (Noah followed a more normal weight gain because he shared the abundant milk supply with Jonathan.)
For the most part, Faith eats and sleeps, although she is looking around more, and today had her first opportunity to spend some time on her tummy on the floor. Heather tried to get a picture of her lifting her head, but the duration is still short and the camera delay long, so I don't know if she was successful.Permalink | Read 2194 times | Comments (0)
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Faith is three days old and mother and daughter are doing great. Heather is healing rapidly, faster than with any of her other births. Faith is a champion nurser. Eating, sleeping, and looking adorable are her primary activities, but she also likes to look around and has quite decent head control for a three-day-old.
A nurse came to visit (part of the package with the Midwife Center) and seemed happy with everything. She did a heel stick on Faith for the PKU and other testing, and as soon as she did, Jonathan and Noah jumped and stood by their sister like knights—they weren't allowed to fight off the nurse, however. The main problem was not the heel stick itself, but trying to get enough blood for the tests required a lot of heel manipulation and squeezing, and Faith's cry was clearly more from anger than from pain.
Dad-o had to fly back to Phoenix, but Grammy and Papa popped in from New Hampshire, thrilling the two boys and soaking up as much "holding time" with Faith as possible given that their visit was actually shorter than the driving time.
Church people have been generous with meals and if they keep up this rate and quantity very long, Heather and Jon will have meals for six months. :)
Sunday night was a difficult one, but last night went better. We're all a bit sleep-deprived, but it's not entirely Faith's fault. I, for example, went to bed early tonight then stayed up to write this post.
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Early and middle labor: Heather's still smiling, and the men are assembling a wheelbarrow.
Proud big brothers and daddy
Happy aunt, happy mother at home
Faith Elizabeth Daley!
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On Saturday, September 6, 2008, at 6:35 p.m., Heather delivered a beautiful baby girl! She weighs 9 lbs. 3.5 oz. and is 20.75 in. long. That may sound like a big baby, but she's a pound lighter than big brother Noah at birth.
The name of the newest member of our family, the first girl in over 26 years, is
Faith Elizabeth Daley
Everyone is very happy and doing well. As time permits, I'll publish a longer version of the story, and you can follow it from a more direct perspective on Heather and Jon's blog.Permalink | Read 4081 times | Comments (0)
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Jon: If you had to pick, would you rather have a live mouse or a dead mouse in your house?
Heather: A dead mouse.
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I'm tired and have too much to do. Therefore, I'm procrastinating. I'm putting our guesses about Little Baby Daley's arrival here where it's easy to update as they come in.
JW: September 1, 11:00 p.m., girl, 8 lbs. 5 oz.
DL: September 2, boy, 10 lbs. 2 oz., 22 in.
JMD: September 3, 3:00 p.m., 9 lbs. 15 oz, 21.5 inches.
PW: September 4, 3:00 a.m., girl, 7lbs. 12oz.SS: September 4, 19:56, boy, 4210 grams, 51 cm (7:56 p.m., 9 lbs. 4.5 oz., 20 in.)
LW: September 5, girl, 8 lbs. 8 oz.
HD: September 6, 6:00 a.m., 9lbs. 8 oz.
SL: September 6, 9:06 p.m., boy, 9 lbs. 6 oz.
NA: September 9, boy, 9 lbs. 9 oz.
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Last night our neighbors called to ask if we had noticed a terrible odor. They had just returned home after a few hours away and smelled something awful as soon as got out of the car; it was so strong they couldn't tell if it was widespread or localized. We stepped outside of our house and smelled no more than the normal hot-and-humid Florida vegetation smells.
Until we approached their house, that is. We were then hit with what was, indeed, a foul odor. But not, I was certain, a what-died-in-here? odor; it was something chemical rather than biological. Don't get started on the truth that biology is also chemistry; I'd say it was an inorganic smell rather than organic, but that's not true either. I know what I meant, and you would, too, if you'd smelled it. (More)
We celebrated my birthday with a three-way phone call (Florida/Pittsburgh/Basel), good wishes from family and friends, and a dinner at the Kobé Japanese Steakhouse. We'd been to the Kobé before, but that was probably 15 years ago. Their teppanyaki service doesn't remind me in the least of our experiences in Japan, but that doesn't mean the food wasn't good. We didn't even spring for the $80 Wagyu beef; the $18 sirloin was quite delicious enough. And the $15 birthday bribe was worth a bit of mild embarrassment.
Today was a bigger birthday, with a slightly bigger celebration. For our part, we once again joined the Greater Geneva Grande Award Marching Band for Geneva, Florida's genuine, old-fashioned, small-town Independence Day celebration, the only Independence Day parade in Central Florida to occur on July 4th. I love Geneva's celebration—I hope that it is not a bad sign that the cow-chip toss game used plastic "chips" this year—and I love the band even more. It was 15 years ago that we first marched with some of those great folks! (More)Permalink | Read 2566 times | Comments (8)
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For a monolingual person, I have an inordinate love of languages. Not only is multi-lingualism increasingly important in today's world, but it does wonderful things for the brain—from increased brain growth in babies to decreased dementia in the elderly. I wish the great resources available for teaching young children another language had been around when our kids were little, and I wish I had more aggressively pursued what there was. Be that as it may, I am only a language dilettante, enjoying learning a few phrases of Japanese before our trip there, brushing up on my minimal high school French, and listening to the language CDs from the Hippo Family Clubs. I wish I were multi-lingual, but face the reality that at my age it just isn't going to happen.
Nonetheless, I should be able to learn, if I put the time and effort into it, enough of a language to get along reasonably well with basic, necessary communication. Which brings me to the question of why I find myself attracted to almost any language other than the two that would be of the most immediate practical use to learn: Spanish and German. (More)[Insert whistling here] (More)
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You may have noticed I've been posting a lot recently. At one point I decided to try to write a post a day for the month of June. There were two reasons for this. The first—and this doesn't matter for those who use feedreaders, but not everyone does—is that I want to give people a reason to stop by frequently; if you don't write anything new, people get out of the habit. At least I did, before I let Bloglines keep track of things for me.
The second, more compelling, reason is the accumulating backlog of things impelling me to write. Books lined up for review; interesting tidbits of news and commentary I figure folks might otherwise not encounter; and the everyday happenings in our lives, which is my attempt to close somewhat the 1000 or more (sometimes much more) mile distance between us and those we love. The only problem with this system is that the list grows even as it shrinks. But at least I'm holding my own this month. I suppose I could post more often (this is actually my second post of the day), but there is more to life—like laundry, as the persistent dryer buzzer is now reminding me.Permalink | Read 3741 times | Comments (2)
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