pass them on the left and verbally say, "On your left." Always pass on the left and always let someone know you are passing them. Again, letting someone know you're there and passing them prevents them from coming out in front of you and causing a collision. By the same token, when you are riding or walking on the trail, stay to the middle or the right and if you're not already to the right when someone let's you know they're on your left, move to the right.
5 sisters. 5 women. So similar. So different. Sharing their experiences with the world.
Cycling During COVID - a PSA for 2020 and Beyond
pass them on the left and verbally say, "On your left." Always pass on the left and always let someone know you are passing them. Again, letting someone know you're there and passing them prevents them from coming out in front of you and causing a collision. By the same token, when you are riding or walking on the trail, stay to the middle or the right and if you're not already to the right when someone let's you know they're on your left, move to the right.
An Open Letter to 2020
I wanted to write you this letter to let you know how I feel about you. You have been the oddest year I have ever lived through in my life to date and that is saying something because I have had some pretty odd years. I know everyone wants to trash you and tell you how terrible you have been to us. And yes, I agree, I would like to tell you off most days as only a real asshole can. I would like to tell you about all of the stress you have caused – Kobe Bryant’s death, the pandemic, George Floyd protests, an explosion in Beirut and now some freak storm in Iowa that took my relatively new trampoline and utterly shredded it. You cancelled sports which means that for the first time in 12 years, my sister, Molly, and my best friend, Krissi, won’t be meeting up for our annual Cubs weekend in Chicago. Do you realize that not even a deployment to Afghanistan stopped us from making that trip happen? You really deserve a big fuck you, but I can’t quite make myself say that to you.
Why is that? Because you have also been an incredibly eye-opening year. I have gotten to spend more time with my children and family than ever before. It has not always been good or easy but we had time to do things together we would not have had if they had been in school. I taught them how to bake homemade bread, we went through their baby pictures and started their scrapbooks. We tried geocaching and painted ceramics. My entire family got to hang out in Cape Cod together. Before the pandemic, one of the sisters had plans and was not going to be able to make the trip. Thanks to COVID-19, however, the plans she had were cancelled and she was able to attend which made it really cool that all five sisters and our divorced parents were together for an entire week long shit show. I no longer watch TV for a variety of reasons. I was able to fully move on from a prior relationship and start over in a new house that feels like home to me now. I have had time to address some things I had been putting off. I became a pet owner for the first time. I was able to get to know my family better through a text message chain we started where we all had to answer a question of the day. I have had to rely upon my family for help more, including having my dad come over to kill a spider in a moment of true crisis. You have made me slow down and reflect, and as a result, I have realized some things about myself that I need to change or adjust. I think a lot of us had to explore new hobbies and have reconnected to the outdoors. I have learned to laugh again and experience joy – emotions that in the past had escaped me because I was too busy or too stressed. All of these good things can sometimes seem small in comparison to the negative things you have brought but the good things are there if we look for them.
So you see, I cannot completely despise you. Part of me respects your don’t give a shit attitude. I admire how you have shaken things up and given us all a wake-up call to varying degrees on varying topics. Part of me wishes you didn’t need to be so damned heavy-handed but as a fellow asshole, I sort of get it. I don’t know what the rest of your reign will bring. Perhaps it will be calm or it might be tumultuous. What I do know, is that nothing is all good or all bad and you are no different. Whatever happens in the next four months, I know we will deal with it and come out stronger and hopefully, kinder, on the other side. You are like that teacher that no one wants to take his or her class because it is so hard and so much work. But like those classes, perhaps we will find we have learned the most from you. I hope we have learned the lessons you wanted us to learn. I only have one simple request. As you leave us and 2021 takes over, please do not give 2021 any pointers.
Staycation: All I ever wanted!
Hello everyone! We are back from a bit of a summer hiatus! Well, truth be told, I, Molly, am back from a summer hiatus…it has been my “turn” on the blog since about the 4th of July but somehow even during a pandemic we have been (probably overly) busy. Thank you for understanding our absence! I actually had a really long blog written about what we have been up to for the month of July but then I decided to spare all the details and just share some pictures and a couple of bits of wisdom I learned from my 7-year-old niece and 4-year-old son.
Prior to COVID, we had planned the month of July to be full of vacations and family time since I would have just returned from Annual Training where I would have been away for two weeks. Annual Training did not happen as it was originally planned and neither did most of our vacations…
For the 4th of July, we had planned to go to the Catskills like we usually do but we ended up driving almost 7 hours to visit Larry’s cousin, his wife, and their daughter in Massena, New York, which is only separated by the St. Lawrence River from Canada. It was absolutely beautiful and we had a wonderful time. Here is a pic of me and the kids (Daddy was fishing) at the Eisenhower Locks (which are fascinating if you have time to read about them!):
We had a couple of days back at home and then we had a vacation planned with my family down in Hyannis. We rented a huge house near the Kennedy Compound, visited the National Seashore, went on a lighthouse tour and whale watch, etc. It solidified our family’s love for the Cape. Yes, my family came all the way from Iowa before the current quarantine mandate but we followed every recommended safety precaution. Please do not travel shame us – we would be happy to discuss different points of view but that is not the point of this blog. Here is a pic of all of us in our Cape shirts that we had made. This was taken after an awesome beach day at Craigville Beach. We all look burnt and exhausted but also filled with so much love (and homemade burritos):
Finally, about a week later, we had a “staycation” with Larry’s parents, his brother and sister-in-law, and their two children. Similar to the 4th of July, we originally planned to go to the Catskills but ended up just staying local in Stoughton. Although I love traveling, the song that was going through my head for this week was “staycation: all I ever wanted…!” It was so nice having the comforts of home but also being able to do things we wouldn’t normally do like visiting local beaches, the zoo, spending days playing in the backyard, having dinner meals at home together, etc. Here is a picture of LJ and Adeline with their cousins:
Anyway, now to the bits of wisdom:
1) After our Hyannis vacation, we had a day back at our house in Stoughton before my Iowa family had to fly out the next day. We basically did nothing after driving back from the Cape in the morning. We had lunch, we played a couple board games with the kids, sat around together in our living room, and then spent a good portion of the afternoon running foot races around the house, which is LJ’s newest passion (he likes me to time him on his watch – ha!). Anyway, the next day my niece commented on how it was such a busy and fun day. I asked her if it was as fun as spending our days at the beach at the Cape and she said that it was even more fun! It was surprising to me because I had considered the day somewhat of a “wasted” day.
2) After back to back outings during our Stoughton “staycation” of the beach and the zoo, LJ said to me unprompted, “Mama, I really like special days but I didn’t get to just play with Taylor (his cousin).”
MORAL(s) OF THE STORIES: You don’t have to go far for fun. Sometimes the best adventures are right outside in your own backyard. Often as parents we have almost an anxiety to give our children ALL the experiences and travel that we maybe had or did not have as children growing up. And adults can sometimes use travel as a way to “get away” from a place, a life, or a home with which they are not comfortable and drag their kids along in the process justifying it by saying they are giving their kids experiences. I think it is important to remember, myself included, that kids are often happy with the most simple of things such as being in their own home, running races in a backyard or getting plenty of free play time with their siblings and cousins.
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