Sunday, November 28, 2010

With great results in mind...

It's almost time to get back to work after a nice long break. I always get kind of worked up before getting back into the swing of things... right now I am grading a stack of papers. Grammar quizzes to be exact. Grammar quizzes are my least favorite part of teaching Spanish, because I am always correcting tons of teeny errors over and over...and I can get really discouraged.
I love to distract myself with the screen saver that randomly puts up images stored in our computer. Frustrated after a round of "tough-to-grade-because-I-need-to-reteach-this-NOW" quizzes, I looked up to see this picture:

I love fortune cookies, and their random messages, and you can actually find several around our house for this reason. Perhaps I'll keep this one on the inside cover of my gradebook, as it was a great reminder today. Ok now, so keeping great results in mind, I press on, and get ready for the next week!

Thursday, November 25, 2010

El Día de Acción de Gracias


Raising a bilingual child has presented some interesting challenges for me. One of the main ones is talking about food: not because I grew up talking about food and its preparation solely in English, but actually because there are so many different names for foods. Like many different names for the same food. Like turkey. Or the same word, for many different foods, like cranberries and blueberries.

It's hard enough to help students deal with this in the classroom, but what's a mom supposed to do to keep from confusing the little one at home? Just pick one and go with it.

My first year teaching, I was so excited when my Spanish 1 class started learning about foods just before Thanksgiving... perfect timing, I thought! I made a fun lesson about Thanksgiving foods, and students would tell me which ones they liked, and we would all have a great time speaking in Spanish! Until, I was blindsided by Thanksgiving vocabulary, like turkey, cranberries, and potatoes... it can be kind of confusing.
Let's start with turkey, as that is the most obvious:
There are like 4 different ways to say it, as far as I've heard:
pavo- pretty standard
guajolote - México
chompipe - Costa Rica and other parts of Central America
chumpe - El Salvador (this one is altogether new to me... I just found it doing some research today on SpanglishBaby.com)

Cranberries surprised me. When I looked it up, it came up "arándano", which is really fun to say, but, I was sure that was the word for blueberry. I looked that one up again, and yes, blueberry is also "arándano". Though I use both words at home with Hannah, this has always confused me, until today, when I found on Spanglish baby that they may also be called "arándanos agrios" (sour), or more obviously, "arándanos rojos" (red). Oh. Ok! Still arándanos though. "Finding the correct term in Spanish for any type of berry in English can be difficult, mainly because some of these varieties don't really exist in Spanish-speaking countries" (SpanglishBaby) That makes sense.


Mashed potatoes. My favorite Thanksgiving food. That was a logical one: puré de papas. Pureed potatoes. That makes sense. And sweet potatoes? I had always used "batatas", having learned that word from a teacher of Spanish origin... but then I learned that they are also called "boniatos" (actually a Cuban word) which was a new favorite way to say it, because it's easy to remember like Bonnie! Turns out I can also call them "camotes" (in most parts of Latin America) . We've been talking about sweet potatoes a LOT around here. They were always one of Hannah's favorite purees. And we call them boniatos. :)

Pick your words and use them today!
¡Feliz Día de Acción de Gracias!

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Perspective.

I thought I was having a hard day.
Overwhelmed by my own to-do list, and my email inbox. Turns out we have termites. Our dog needs to be licensed (for the last 5 years). Oh, and take him to the vet for his shots and whatever is making him stink so. Our busy toddler seems to be making a steady stream of poopy diapers. And needs to get to the pediatrician for some lactose intolerance, her two year old shots, and to make sure her speech is progressing ok. The last day of school before Thanksgiving break is tomorrow and I am desperately reviewing plans over and over to make sure that I can properly harness their inevitable craziness (not going to happen).

That all quickly got put into perspective.
I was taking a few minutes just to decompress and check fun stuff like Prince William and Kate Middleton's engagement, and Facebook, and I stumbled upon this entry on my friend Sara's blog.
And my heart changed. My worries pale in comparison to the suffering that people are going through every day in this world.
I am living in a bubble, and it just totally popped. Though I don't have words to describe how this makes me feel, all I can say is that I am praying.
Things like this should not happen in the world.
It haunts me that a mother has lost her child. It makes my heart ache that my friends are grieving the loss of this little life, too. I can't shake it from my mind, because her challenge keeps ringing in my head:

"Be sad. Be broken. Feel the weight of the evil, suffering and injustice in the world.

Feel the urgency of love. Hurry. Seek what God would have you do.

Give. Give everything you have because it is not yours to keep. Use whatever God has given you to be his hands in this world."

As the holiday season approaches, I welcome the comforting traditions they bring.
But, my heart remembers these people all over the world that I want to offer comfort to:
A cup of water
Good food
A pair of shoes
The joy of learning
The joy of Christmas
Or maybe all of the above?
I don't know where to start, but we've got to start somewhere. God is moving in my heart, and challenging me about giving this Christmas.
Think about it.
I am thinking.
And praying.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

She's two today.

Today was Hannah's second birthday. It's amazing to think that it has already been one year since her first birthday, and two years since the "birth day". I had a bit of deja vu this morning, as I thought I was going to wake up at 5 and get a jump on the day, but instead decided to sleep in until 6:30. At 6:30 I thought, "I've really got to get up now." Which is exactly what I thought on November 14, 2008, just before I got up to go to the bathroom and my water broke. Game on. And it's been a whirlwind ever since. I think last year, I felt more like we had "made it!" more than we were celebrating a birthday... this year, it feels more like Hannah's special day. It has been fun in so many ways, from how I could not sleep last night (like a kid before Christmas!) because I was soo excited to give Hanners her new red wagon, to watching it register to her that maybe, just maybe, all of this fun stuff today is for HER. She started to figure this out at breakfast today, when Uncle Jon told her "Happy Birthday"... she looked at him like, "Everyone keeps saying that to me today!" Birthday is starting to mean fun things to her, like presents and cake. And bounce houses. Yesterday, Hannah went to her cousin Kate's birthday, and was on Cloud 9 because it was an Elmo party, with an Elmo bounce house. It was amazing, and I know she didn't want to go home... she had a blast bouncing around with all of her cousins! Hannah has grown and changed so much in one year, from the wee bitty baby cruising around furniture, to the active toddler who zips around checking out her whole world. It's definitely clear what interests her, and what does not. So we tried to make it a day of favorites for her: blueberry pancakes, swimming fish, birds, a cupcake, and of course, Sesame Street. Today, we started off with her favorite special breakfast at Coco's: the blueberry pancake combo! She only wanted eggs today. Ok. Then, we all headed down to Sea World: Mommy, Daddy, Grandpas and Grandmas, Aunts and Uncles, and Mommy's friends... Hannah is so blessed to have so very many people that love her! How do you put into words a special day like today? You don't. Here's some favorite shots from the day...

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Hannah gets her first hair cut.

She's almost two. It's time.
 

We went to a place called First Cut (how appropriate) in the Mission Viejo Mall. I thought Hannah would like it because you get to sit in a rocket ship to get your hair cut. We were off to a great start. They had a cute little doll house to play with, and everything is so colorful!
 

Then she realized she was getting her hair cut. Look at that face. Panic. She did not want to sit in the fun rocket, watch the little tv, or play with the toys. She just sat in mommy's lap and cried.
Now that I know that she's not interested in that fancy stuff, she can go sit in my lap at my salon
This fancy place was good for mommy this time, because they understood how hard I thought it was to cut off some of those ringlets in the back, and they gave us a nice envelope to keep them in until they got to the baby book, and a nice certificate to commemorate the day, and then some styling tips. (I need all the help I can get!)
 

All done, and feeling much better. Isn't she cute?
 

This salon is conveniently located right next to the soft play area. Yay. That was hours of fun.
We also went to the Cheesecake Factory to see Aunt Jules. We missed her, but look who Hannah found on the way out?

Already? Really? I was surprised that she was interested, but it turns out that she just wanted to point at the tree. I decided not to terrorize her by getting her a haircut and visiting Santa all in one day!
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Thursday, November 4, 2010

my little trooper



Life has been really busy lately.
We are hanging in there, by the grace of God.

Today I was so thankful for Hannah's great attitude. We had LOTS of errands to run today. She read books and ate life cereal in her stroller while I ran all over campus talking to students. Here at this moments, I was so thankful for her little hugs from the Ergo. Such a great Mommy and me moment, I didn't want to forget it.