They finally made if official. I fought it with zeal, but alas, the Capital City Asay's will be the last remaining in Oregon. Hooray for roadtrips and White Christmas's!
Aging is a gradual process, so why should I worry when the clock officially tacks on another number to my age? Perhaps I should have realized that, as my peers began turning 40, and I would post half-serious questions about their experience, that I had my own issues brewing steadily in the background. I don't think I've had a birthday party since I was six, but Meg insisted on having one for me--something about 40 being a milestone or something, despite my arguments that I had done nothing significant to warrant anything--I had simply aged another year. But I conceded the point. I offered up the idea of a roller skating party--which is probably what my last party was; see, I haven't changed a bit--but I think she laughed that one out of the rink pretty quickly. I get daily emails from Groupon and LivingSocial, and they had something for a karaoke box rental. My half-Japanese side recognized something that could be fun and probably aligned with my personality. I told Meg...
Aaron ran in the Awesome 3000 this morning. While the defending champion didn't repeat his stellar placing of last year , he had fun and ran hard through the finish line. Last year they had at least three different heats; this year they made everyone run in one huge heat, which caused a pile-up that never really dissipated . So the kids who were at the front of the line basically finished first. The race ended comically (at least for me), when Aaron plowed over a kid who was unwisely loitering right on top of the finish line. The best part was that Aaron didn't have an asthma attack like the last time he raced. Edward is gearing up for his debut next year. Last Wednesday night I needed to do some work in the clerk's office at church, so Edward I decided to go together (he woke up at about 6:00 p.m. from a nap, so he wasn't quite ready for bed). I had pulled out the jogger and was about to put him in it when he blasted out of the garage in direction of the chu...
I'm not a big fan of cub/boys scouts, but as long as my children want to participate, I will support their desire and strive to make it as fun as possible for them. I drew the Thursday assignment of chaperoning the boys at the yearly day camp. Aaron had never been before, and I think his enjoyment far exceeded his expectations. My Thursday assignment proved ideal: the boys already knew the lay of the land, had forged relationships with the other boys that had been assigned to our group, and they knew the answers to all of my questions. It also helped that the my co-leader from the other group had been there all week and was great at directing everything. This left me to do what I do best: fade into the background so I can observe and lead from a distance. Our day included BB gun shooting, skit practice, obstacle course (of which I set the record for the day, but which the leaders denied announcing to the entire camp--I was robbed!), frisbee golf, and learning about Oregon an...
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