Austria Not Australia

After a very sad good-bye, we headed back to Kyiv and then to Austria.  We planned a 24 hour layover to check out all things Vienna and squeezed in as much of their culture as we could in that time.
Riding the train from the airport to City Centre. Our first glimpse of Vienna.

Riding through the country side is quite beautiful.

We probably spent way too many hours trying to find a hotel in Vienna.  We decided on a art boutique hotel (reasonably priced of course).  Our room’s air wasn’t working and there were dog paintings on the wall that made us giggle.  I know.  I know.  It’s art.  But it was fun art and that made us laugh.

Our main stop was Schonbrunn Palace, the hunting palace of the Hapsburgs.  This wasn’t a fake backdrop.  Nope.  It was the real thing.  A large, beautiful, proud Austrian piece of architectural and interior design.  We toured and were able to walk where Mozart and Napoleon walked.  Unfortunately, no pictures were allowed inside the palace.

A small metal model of the palace grounds.

The gardens were fair game for picture taking.  And just as gorgeous as the inside!

Roses were in abundance.

On the way back to the subway, we couldn’t pass by a golden Mozart street performer without taking a picture.

Speaking of the subway, we enjoyed the art.  It was fairly clean and easy to navigate.  

A beautiful statue on the way to our hotel.

For supper, we headed to City Centre.  We saw St. Stephen’s and just basked in the beautiful architecture. And the crowds.  It was so busy!

Every side of St. Stephen’s included a beautiful piece of art.

Trip Advisor gave super good reviews for Aida and was right in the city centre.  And ya’ll, the desserts did not disappoint.  Yes, supper was good…but dessert.  Oh my!

Vienna was beautiful and we fit in as much as we could in 24 hours.  I would love go back and see more one day.

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At Last

After we had our appointment with the ministry in Kyiv, we headed to visit Silas.  He was at summer camp which gave us a bit more freedom in spending time with him (school days are pretty structured).  We were able to see him for four days in a row and stayed from lunch to late afternoon.
We made sure to bring a few toys that would be fun to share and goof around with.  These silly glasses were a hit. Silas almost always had a friend with him.  We enjoyed getting to know D.  His English was okay and he enjoyed trying to talk to Zoe. There was a river across the street from the camp.   Mark got in the river one day and they had fun.  Zoe and I both forgot our swimsuits and purchasing them there was not really an option. I managed to get some snuggles in between venturing everywhere. One day, the older boys took us to a lumber yard area (Zoe said it said something about animals) and they convinced the owner to let us come look.  We walked over to the gate and saw a forest of boars.  Lots of them.   From giant ones to little babies.  Lots of fun to look at and all the boys were super excited to show us.
Silas writing his letter stating he wanted to be a part of our bunch. We brought our lunch each day but the director of the camp was insistent that we eat with them.  We were able to try some very interesting and authentic food but we all agreed it was very yummy. Before

After

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The Making of a World Traveler

Last year, when we were working on our adoption and Zoe started to show an interest in languages, we got a crazy idea.  I would think it was probably me that first had it, but really, I can’t even remember.  Anyway, we invited Zoe to go with us on one of our trips to Ukraine for Silas’s adoption.  She wholeheartedly agreed and a tradition was born.  She asked grandparents and aunts and uncles for money for her 13th birthday and we agreed to pay for some of it as well.  Now, 13th birthdays are plane ride birthdays to somewhere.  Zoe’s just happened to be halfway around the world.A quick picture with Papa before Zoe gets some stamps in her passport!

She was super nervous about the plane ride.  But not too nervous to give up a window seat.

Her first plane ride food.  Lufthansa has pretty good plane food.  We traveled Austria airlines home and, well, it was ah-mazing. Watching the sun rise over the Atlantic Ocean.

Layover in Frankfurt, Germany. Zoe and I saw a castle (painting).  In the process, we had several German employees giggling.  Goofiness is international.

No.  I didn’t get sick.  We just wanted to be funny.  I don’t get sick on planes, trains, or automobiles.  Our family is blessed with no sort of motion sickness (except the dog).

A German McDonald’s Breakfast

My thrill was on the way back in, we had a layover in Newark.  We saw New York City out of the plane window and we could see the Statue of Liberty too.  That was our first time being that close to New York City.

I’m fairly certain we have created a world traveling addiction in Zoe.  This thrills Mark to no end.  And I can’t wait to see where her dreams and God take her!

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Happy 4th!

Usually, we watch the local fireworks on Mark’s birthday, July 3rd.  But this year, they were done on June 30th.  Not a big deal to us.  We packed up, braved the threatening storm clouds and headed out.img_20160630_205445563 This was the year I finally remembered to hit up the dollar store and grab up all sorts of fun glow in the dark things.  The glowing orbs are actually glow balls and were an instant hit!img_20160630_210230104 Just because she is adorable…and doesn’t have a neck brace.img_20160630_210310506

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Capital Visit

I took Saturday afternoon off from the NF Forum and went a few blocks down to the state capital!  I was told this was one of the must sees in Austin.  It did not disappoint. It is definitely Texas-sizedimg_20160618_152416825 img_20160618_144700775 In their congressional area.dsc_5612 ON the front lawn of the capital.dsc_5606 There were statues all over the grounds. dsc_5604 dsc_5603 A rotunda that was added when they needed more space (instead of building out, they built down and added over 600,000 square feet underground.dsc_5602
dsc_5598 The chandeliers spell out Texas and there are Texas stars everywhere.
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This was the governor’s house.  He was not there but I got to hear him speak later that evening at the forum!

 

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My Tribe

When we got the “official” diagnosis for Emmie, I joined a group of some pretty amazing moms.  Moms who have walked through fire themselves.  Moms who have carried their children through fires and up mountains and through valleys.  I didn’t know when I asked to join what a life line of support these women (mostly moms, some grandmoms and some even dads) would mean to me and to our family.  I introduced myself living in the fog of the diagnosis and many, many hearts and virtual hands reached out, lifted up and loved on me.  Little ol’ me.  A complete stranger until that one paragraph and that one sentence:  My daughter was diagnosed with neurofibromatosis type 1.

These moms have lifted us up, prayed for, sent messages, and suggestions as we have walked these two years with NF.

In June, we pooled our skymiles together and I headed to Texas to actually meet several of these warrior moms.

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This is our Georgia crew with the amazing Dr. Wolf in the middle of us.  Every other year, the NF Forum (for families who are dealing with NF) meets up with the NF Convention (the professionals who are dealing with NF).  This was the year.  Dr. Wolf ate supper with us and then spent the next several hours listening, agreeing, discussing all of the ins and outs of our kiddos NF issues.img_20160618_194416966_hdr Renie was the very first NF mom to message me and has continually poured her heart in to our family and lifted up countless prayers for Super Ems.  It was such a blessing to finally see her face to face!nfmomsrock2016

This is part of my tribe.  Part of my people.  There are a lot of horrible things about Facebook, but this group of moms right here is above and beyond what is good!

Children’s Tumor Foundation is working hard to fund research to give us a world without so much fighting.  Please consider signing up to walk or join our team!

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Travels with Abbie

I took an adventure on my own in June.   I texted Mark throughout my travels.  This is how it went down:

Me:  Mark, I’m waiting to board the plane.  There is a guy sitting near me with shifty eyes and he keeps landing on me.  Please pray he isn’t sitting next to me.

Me:  Oh my goodness, there is a lady carrying an urn…AN URN!!!!  There’s a dead body flying with us.

Mark:  Not a body.  Just ashes.

Me:  She has it casually tucked under her arm like it is a book.

Mark:  Maybe it’s her security urn, like a blanket for some people.

Me:  “Oh this?  This is Bob.  He travels everywhere with me.  Dontcha Bob?”

Mark:  Such a nice traveling companion, so quiet, a good listener.

Me:  The flight attendant at the gate says, “I hope you all are flying some place cooler than Georgia.”  Texas Ma’am.  I’m flying to Texas.  It’s the second level of hell in Dante’s inferno.  What in the world made the forum planners choose Texas in summer?  “I know guys!  What wouldn’t be more fun than hanging out in Texas in the middle of summer?”

Mark:  Can you see me at the gate?

Me:  Nope.  I see a wall of plane.

When I made it to my layover this went down:

Me:  Grabbed breakfast and made a cat friend.  Guy on tram grabbed the two poles between him and proceeded to lean forward as far as possible.  Got to his stop, stood straight slowly with eyes closed and got bags and walked off.  Guy beside him kept looking at him and shaking his head.  I had to bite my lip not to laugh.

Mark:  A cat friend?

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After finding a frappucino to ease my weight…

Me:  Did you know that while you wait for your flight you can practice your CPR skills?

Mark:  CPR?

Me:  Yes.  Cardio pulmonary resuscitation.

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And I scored an upgrade on my car!

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I don’t think Mark will ever let me travel alone again.  He missed out!

 

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We Are Family, Part 1

Our May and June weekends were super busy.  I mean really busy.

We kicked June off with a trip to Papa and Grandmere’s where we met a masked man…DSC_5473 DSC_5476 DSC_5477 The kids zipped away on the zipline.  Hands down, one of the best investments for our super active crew.DSC_5480 DSC_5485 DSC_5494 There is a fun creek in our hometown and we chose that as a quick meet up with Aunt Yaya and Uncle J and one of the kids’ nephews.
DSC_5523 Aunt Yaya and I kept trying to figure out why we had never been out to the creek.  The water stays cool year round which makes for a fun, refreshing trip.  It’s perfectly wide and just deep enough to wade in.DSC_5525 And it has rocks to skip.DSC_5526 Or just to sit in.DSC_5529 Cousin E found a crawfish and with that captivated the attention of all eight of his cousins.

During this trip, we also squeezed in a family reunion at a local lake.
DSC_5535 DSC_5544 We all climbed to the top of the silo.  That’s my kids way at the tip top.DSC_5546 I even climbed to the top…and took this picture.DSC_5557 DSC_5563

DSC_5574 It’s always fun to meet with family and hear stories of everyone.DSC_5566 And see my kids be goofy.

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I Do

Mark and I celebrated 16 years of marriage on May 20th and the next day we celebrated the marriage of some friends.  They had a beautiful wedding and welcomed formal attire.  This meant that the girls wanted to get dressed up and several of the boys followed suit.DSC_5306 Ceili Rain picked out her hair do in the early afternoon and with the help of a neighbor’s curling iron, I was able to pull it off.DSC_5309 This kid is growing up way too fast.DSC_5310 DSC_5315 DSC_5320 So is this one!  My kids are good lookin’DSC_5323 DSC_5327
DSC_5332 Such a little man.DSC_5334 DSC_5335 These three are missing the fourth member of their team of destruction.  But they are still adorable.DSC_5342 DSC_5347 Do you think he knows how cute he is?DSC_5351 DSC_5353 We’re nearing teen years with this one.DSC_5357 DSC_5364 And this girl is a young lady now.DSC_5368 DSC_5370 Zoe asked for a Gibson tuck and a braid on the side.DSC_5374 IMG_20160521_155552475DSC_5379 DSC_5387 Ya’ll.  Have you met Mark’s twin?

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After the vows were said and we rejoiced in their new covenant, we danced the night away.  Well, until everyone was exhausted.

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I See the Sea

Well, the sea lions.  Our local zoo just opened a new exhibit of sea lions and an harbor seal.  They had a preview week in May and it just so happened to start on the day we came back from vacation.  And the zoo just so happened to be on our way home.

Getting there was our motivation to keep trudging and not stop except to fix sandwiches for lunch.

DSC_5250 - Copy We got there early and decided to trek over to the botanical gardens and try out the new splash area.  It did not disappoint but we made a few mistakes.  First of all, it is a far, far walk to the botanical gardens.  Sure, they have a tram but there was a line and we thought, “Oh we can make it.”  We had a large shopping bag full of swimsuits and towels, an umbrella stroller and a 4 year old who was too tired to walk the whole way.  Mark carried him.  I pushed the stroller.  A kid carried the massively heavy shopping bag.

We made it to the gardens and then had to search through the gardens to find the splash area.  The gardens were beautiful but there was absolutely nothing telling us how to get to the kids area.

Then Ceili Rain stubbed her toe on the brick edging in the garden.  It ripped the skin off one of her toes.  Did you know that toes can bleed about as bad as lips?  Well, they can.  Her flip flop was covered.  We probably left her dna all over the garden.  I had zero band-aids because we left everything in the car but the basics.  A brief stop and we wrapped the foot in one of the towels, Mark picked her up (she’s 7 ya’ll…not a light toddler) and made it to the splash area.  Mark went with the big kids while I searched for a first aid station only to be told that I had to find a person in a green shirt.  In the meantime, Ceili Rain found a sweet park attendee with a band-aid.  After she was bandaged up, and everyone was changed, we were all set to go.

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We made a pit stop at the carousel.

And there were lots of tears.  Every time we went to the zoo when Emmie had the halo or brace, she refused to ride the animals.  She loved the carousel but she was content to sit on a bench and ride around in a circle.  So, we would sit and smile at others and wave.  But, then we went this time.  I started to sit with her on the bench and she said, “No.”  And pointed to the animals.DSC_5261 She chose a panda bear and smiled and laughed and waved.  Mark and I both about lost it.  Our little Super Ems was gaining even more confidence.  I had to look like an idiot crying while she rode, but if we could only show everyone how far she has come.  How many battles she has fought.  It was definitely a triumphant moment for us to witness.DSC_5266

I don’t think any of us ever outgrow the carousel!

Then, we finally headed to the sea lion exhibit.  And ya’ll.  This was so spectacular.  They have a viewing area above and below the water and some very social sea lions who  were swimming right by the viewing window over and over.DSC_5284 DSC_5277 DSC_5268

There were some other sea lions who just wanted to sun bathe.

We had a wonderful time, made some great memories and headed home completely exhausted.

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