All right, baseball fans. Complaints have surfaced that I messed up in the "Sam's turn" post, mistakenly assigning #9 to Joe Dimaggio. Not to worry, Sam is not scarred for life. He does indeed know that #9 could only belong to Ted Williams. In my defense, we did find out that Dimaggio wore #9 for the first year he played, then switched to #5.
P.S. Misha, we were reading the Red Sox kids' book tonight, and Sam learned #8 (Yaz) and #27 (Fisk). You would be proud.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Monday, August 27, 2007
Mom's turn
I got new publicity photos taken recently. My friend Janeanne and I are traveling to NY in October to do a couple of recitals, so we had some pictures taken for that. While we did those, I had some taken just for me. Our photographer (and Janeanne's neighbor) was wonderful and patient with me, a somewhat uncomfortable subject. I'm happy how they turned out, and glad to have pictures with such a beautiful background (Janeanne's backyard).
Friday, August 24, 2007
End of summer fun

Here are the boys last week in Idaho. We had fun on our final road trip of the summer....now we're getting ready for school to start. Andrew's soccer team started this week, and they are playing in a tournament tomorrow. We bought some school supplies this week, and are trying to get back to the going-to-bed-at-a-reasonable-hour routine!
Monday, August 13, 2007
Sam's turn


This blog has been all about Andrew lately, so here's a Sam update. Sam attended a sports camp last week, and loved it. He played basketball, soccer, baseball and lots of games like dinosaur tag. Sam loves anything athletic. He's gotten pretty good at throwing a ball up for himself to hit (he calls it his "one-man baseball game"), and he throws pop flys for himself too. Sam's reward for good behavior is 20 baseball hits, with Mom or Dad pitching (he prefers Dad because he is better at keeping it in the strike zone).
Sam also continues to show a knack for remembering uniform numbers. We sometimes play a game where we name random numbers, and he tells us what player wears that number. Dad has been schooling Sam in baseball history, so he now will name Joltin' Joe Dimaggio for #9, Babe Ruth for #3, etc. Last night we were watching the Mariners, and #6 hit a home run. I said, "Oh, was that Adam Jones (rookie, and recent call-up)?" Sam replied, "No, he's #10. That was one of the Jose's." And, he was right. The Mariners have 3 guys named Jose, and that was Guillen. Pretty funny.
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Andrew's Book 1 recital
On Tuesday evening, Andrew played his first solo 

recital. He played all of the songs in Suzuki Book 1 (16 total) for a group of friends who gathered in our home. For the occasion, he had written a story, and the songs were incorporated into the story. Andrew's friend Ben read the story at the performance. The story featured a music-loving shark who didn't have enough food and ended up eating the "Happy Farmer" (by R. Schumann) in the end!
After he played we had ice cream sundaes, toppings picked by Andrew and Sam. Then the kids went out and played baseball. I was thinking that more concerts should end that way....with ice cream and a ball game!
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Icicle Creek weekend

We just returned from Leavenworth, WA and the Icicle Creek Music Festival. Leavenworth is situated high in the Cascades, about 3 hours drive from our home. I had to play a couple of rehearsals and a concert, and Alan and the boys came along to keep me company and have fun. There were lots of opportunites for them to climb around and explore (i.e. play "Man Vs. Wild"). The location where we stay, the Sleeping Lady Mountain Retreat center, also has an amazing swimming pool that we enjoyed. It's carved out of the side of the mountain, surrounded by rock, and has a waterfall. Here's the website to check it out - www.sleepinglady.com/home
Thursday, July 19, 2007
The party continues....

Last night we hosted a 7 year old birthday party for Brielle, Ben, Andrew and Abby. The kids and moms have known each other since they were babies, about a month old. It's been amazing to see them grow up, and for us (the moms) to grow as friends.

Libby brought the cake last night, which is worth a close-up. She took two pictures into Albertsons bakery, and they were able to put them on the cake. My favorite line of the night was when Emma (little sister of Ben) said, "I want to eat Ben's head."
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