Thursday, June 21, 2012

Krumholz cousins

For some reason these pictures got all mixed up and I don't feel like trying to move them, so just know they're not in order. 
This is a familiar scene when Lyssa's kids come to visit. They ask Gram if they can drive the golf cart. They all think they are excellent drivers. They also think the place to put the golf clubs was made for kids to stand in and buckle up.
 Eating at Zupa's. Most of our favorite place to eat. Lyssa asked the manager and he said they will probably be putting one in Denver soon. Yay! There's also the kid's table, we can't all fit.

 Maddie, Elliott, and Katie
 We do get a lot of wind in Highland but this wind storm was crazy huge. It made Lyssa pace the floor thinking the house was going to blow away. The kids got a sheet and made the most of it. There were some fallen trees and roof tiles.
 Max and Seth got to go back with Lyssa and my mom to Denver. Maddie has a babysitting job this summer so she couldn't go. The boys had lots of fun. Here they're having a picnic after visiting a really fun candy store.

 The boys sleeping one morning in Denver.
 Elliott is SO cute!! She's almost 9 months.
Seth and James. The reason Lyssa's family came over was to see Joshua and James get baptized. It was nice that all of mom's kids were there for it.

Monday, June 11, 2012

Hitting the Streets in the Big Apple


Last week Jon and Tanner got to go to New York. I asked Jon to write a blog about it since I wasn't there. I was invited but I don't like to leave my kids very often and I had already gone to Chicago the month before. I will go to N.Y. some day in my life for sure. They had a really great time.
 This past week, my son and I spent three days in glamorous Times Square and New York City.

In three days we were able to pack in a lot, so I'll just share the best of what we did here. First, some background: we took my other two sons on a trip to Houston where the older of the two was earning his black belt in Karate and we took my daughter to Chicago where I was attending a conference. So I suggested to my son that I should take him on a trip somewhere and suggested New York City. He was tepid to the idea until I mentioned that we could see Rockerfeller Center, where they film the TV show 30 Rock; that got him excited and he agreed to go.

Rather than bore you with an exhaustive description of what we did and when, I'll use my writerly skills and chose only the highlights. We did, in fact get to Rockerfeller Center and saw a number of locations from the TV show, which was more exciting than I thought it would be. Taking our pictures by the statue of Atlas near the plaza was a highlight. For me, the best part of this excursion was stumbling across St. Patrick's Cathedral, one of the largest and most breathtaking cathedrals I've visited. 

I've always enjoyed visiting churches and cathedrals when I visit other places, and I was pleased that my son showed an interest, too, so we also stopped by the Trinity Cathedral down in the financial district. The building itself was inspiring, especially the smaller chapels with their exquisite sculptures. However, what most impressed us both was the cemetery attached to the church; we saw gravestones from the 1690s, some that were so old that time and the elements had worn them smooth, and even the marker for Alexander Hamilton.
 We were in the financial district for one of the highlights of our trip: visiting the 9/11 memorial. Since we watched a special about its planning and construction around the 10-year anniversary last year, I've been interested in actually visiting, and it was well worth it. The incessant sounds of construction around the memorial detracted a bit from the reverence of the site, but looking over the edge of the "footprints" and running my fingers across the engraved names was humbling.
 I'm a big fan of the Seinfeld TV show, and visiting New York City made me feel on a number of times that I was revisiting episodes of the show. Passing the news stands, almost buying a Clark Bar candy bar from one, eating a hot dog from a street vendor, and riding a crowded subway all brought back memories from the show. The most singular reminiscence came when we were walking in the Theater district and came across Sardi's, a famous restaurant referenced in an episode where Kramer mistakenly wins a Tony award. My son didn't understand my excitement at stumbling across this famous site.


 Overall, the singular impression from visiting New York City is one of immense scale. Walking through Times Square, especially at night, is an awe-inspiring site--flashing advertisements cover every inch of building space, crowds of people surge through the square, and the whole sight stretches in every direction as far as you can see. The square seems overwhelming in its scale. Then you get to the top of the Empire State Building (which means waiting in long lines and takes quite a bit away from the experience, truthfully), and you look down on the city and gain a whole new sense of the immensity of the place. Central Park looks lush and green and huge, even from 86 stories up, and apartment buildings and streets and skyscrapers literally stretch out to the north as far as the eye can see. As we looked north into the city, peering between a couple of skyscrapers, we caught a glimpse of a sliver of Times Square (the Hershey's store, which you might be able to see if you enlarge the view from the top of the ESB and look just to the left of the green MetLife tower)--and were struck at how microscopic it seemed from that vantage point. The whole city has that feeling of immensity, a feeling that I understand can be exciting but that, ultimately, made me glad to live in a quiet suburb between cities of moderate size.


Thursday, June 7, 2012

Max's 6th Grade Graduation & The Last Day of School

Max has had kind of a hard year of school. I should have figured out something was wrong when his teacher said "he could be a straight A student." He always has been, but not this year. His teacher was WAY unorganized and Max isn't that organized either, so together, it was a rough year. He would have to turn things in 4 times sometimes because the teacher would lose it, which after a while he would just give up. He still did okay and did really well on the end of the year tests so I guess he learned something. Hopefully he will be okay for Junior High next year.

 Max, looking handsome, walking to get his "diploma."
 Max's best friends this year, Seth and Joseph.
 Here are Max and Seth running to the house after the bus dropped them off. I got this same picture last year. The reason I know when to grab my camera and open the door is because there was a BIG shout of joy coming from the bus when it stopped that I could hear clear in the house. They begged not to go to school because it was only an hour and a half long but after they came home they said it was really fun. When the school bell rang everyone was hooting and hollering!