Our family life in the tropics. Lots of music, art, gardening, cooking, traveling, ponderings, and joy. Creating memories, traditions
and hopefully some humor. Trying to give back as well.

May 31, 2008

shakespeare in the park

Skylar's class at school did an adaptation of A Midsummer Night's Dream. Sky was a narrator, along with two other classmates. They did a wonderful job. The set was beautiful. They used a wood treehouse as the stage. The kids made paper butterflies that hung from the trees. A local theater company loaned the school boxes of faux greenery and flowers, which covered every possibly area. One boy, who played Bottom, really shone. He was quite funny. I didn't know he had it in him. All of the children were actually fantastic. I love to see them all trying something new, as most of them do not do extra-cirrucular theater. The entire family went to see the show. I was so happy that Shawn was so well behaved and quiet. He didn't want it to end.

This is Sky's friend and this boy has done television commercials in Hollywood.

May 28, 2008

anticipation

This was taken on the grounds of a retreat center in California that we love to go to. It will be our first stop on our annual summer trek. It is such a serene place and I love going there. This pond is near the dining hall, and there are a couple of swans. Swans are such elegant, peaceful birds. The kids love to visit the swans. We have taken the kids several times to this place, so there is now a sense of familiarity there.

We leave in 10 days!!! I have begun to pack, which makes it all very real.

art by shawn

Shawn Marks age 5

This is quite new. Shawn has been showing interest in language, numbers, and art. He is beginning to sound out words. He also began drawing this year. I love this self portrait, especially the red hair. He was so proud of it. Both of the girls always encourage him, and of course whatever they are doing, he wants to do - beading, collaging, painting, drawing.


He is more focused now and will play for 30 minutes at one task. He also loves playdough. Here he is making a cookie.

May 23, 2008

make believe animals

There was a point in time where we moved mid year and that year we decided to home school the kids. Sky was 6 1/2, and Annabel was 4. Shawn was a new baby. We hired this fantastic retired school teacher (Judy) who had started her own school. She was highly creative and a great match for our kids. We mainly had her work with Sky, but Annabel would watch sometimes. Skylar had her own schoolroom in our house. One assignment that Judy gave Sky was to make a "make believe animal."

Sky and Annabel continued to do this, and Annabel does to this day. These are some of her most recent. She usually gives them names as well, that are quite silly.


Sometimes there are singular animals, sometimes there are mother and child. Here are some of my favorite names:

The Halops, the Lumpers, the Loolops, the Spikes, the Springers, the Long Leggers, the Turners, the Lolplys, the Hickups, the Nob Brains, the I Don't Knows, the Blugs, the Dots, the Squares, and the Blooms. There have also been a Slarar, a Polmy, an Ensalapop, and an Olive Puss.

Sometimes it's good to just be goofy. Ask my dad.

little actress

Annabel recently completed a theater class. She loved it, and had a great teacher. They learned acting techniques and at the end did a shortened production of The Wizard of Oz. Annabel, always the student, took this very seriously. She rehearsed her lines, until she had them memorized, highlighting the lines in her script -- her lines in yellow, and the prompting lines in orange. She wanted to be Dorothy, but was cast as the Wicked Witch of the West. She handled this disappointment maturely.

The costumes and the entire show was very low key, in a classroom, not on a stage. But not for Annabel. The day of the show she decided to wear a brown tee shirt "because it's close to black." She was sooo excited, and also a little nervous on the drive over. She was fabulous. She was by far the most prepared actor. She stayed in character the entire time she was on stage and remembered all of her lines. After the show the artistic director of the entire school came up to her and asked her to be in their summer show. "Why aren't you in Jungle Book?" she asked dramatically. Annabel explained that we were going away for the summer. It's obvious that acting and singing are her thing.


Annabel is the cyclone

The demise of the Wicked Witch

May 19, 2008

may sky

Taken from our lanai (porch)

This my favorite time of day, evening at sunset, when the weather starts to cool.

I am in the home stretch, preparing for our trip. We leave in 20 days. I am getting things checked off my "to do" list at rocket speed. I am now focusing on finishing the book. I was thrilled and tickled that Skylar, my 11-year-old was able to coach me as to how to crop and shrink photos in the text section of the book. How did she know? She figured it out herself, she told me. Thanks Sky.

May 17, 2008

lei day

The children's school had their annual Lei Day today. There were performances by different classrooms and also by an adult hula group. I took photographs for the yearbook. Our kids were pretty cute. They were supposed to wear aloha wear, of which we own none. The girls wore clothes with some tiny flowers. Shawn put on his jeans and superman shirt that recently got stained with paint. I didn't notice until we were in the car ready to drive off. (Mornings are hectic in our house). On the way to school Skylar and Annabel convinced him that this wasn't cool and helped him into a shirt with stripes I had grabbed. I figured it looked kind of surfer-ish.

That morning I said to Shawn, "You are going to be so cute at Lei Day!" He replied,"No I am not!" I corrected myself, "Shawn you are going to be COOL at Lei Day!"

"No I am not, Mom! They are making me wear a skirt!" he answered. The girls told me he thought Shawn was referring to a sarong.

I really wondered how his teachers were going to convince him to put this on.

During the performance he wore a flower crown. Sang a little. He also was being a bit impish, refusing to hold hands at a time that every other child was doing so. Then of course he kept waving and yelling "Hi Mom!" ensuring that everyone knew whose kid was not doing the right thing.

Annabel had to read as part of her school's play. She did such a great job. She was clear, articulate and even laughed a little. A huge change since her October performance, where she was CS Lewis, and very shy. She is coming into her own.


Sky's class only had to watch, much to their preteen, trying to be cool-happiness. Afterwards everyone ate lunch, and then the kids played ancient games. It was really fun. The older children ran the games, and the younger children played.
Shawn made friends with our friends' friend and her dog. She gave him his first ukelele lesson. Now he wants one of his own. She thought he was pretty good, she told me.
And there were no little boys asked to wear sarongs, thank goodness for our little man!

May 16, 2008

annabel's school

Every year each family is asked to give 40 hours of volunteer time to our children's school. In the past I have taught art, helped the children create projects to sell at the school's annual fundraiser, done photography, taught the kids about composting, and helped them in the garden. This year I spent my time focusing on Annabel's class garden.

We created this garden in front of her classroom. The kids made mosaic stepping stones last year that create a path for walking, leading to a bench. Another parent set up an underground irrigation system mid year. So now the garden is really pretty. I like that the kids have something cheerful to greet them every morning, in addition to their sweet teachers. Below is Suzanne, Annabel's teacher who always welcomes the kids. She is from back east and very special.

May 15, 2008

mother miracle

A couple of years ago I heard about a school being created in India (Mother Miracle) for very poor children, and they were looking for sponsors for kids. The girls and I checked out their website and were so touched. Gary and I decided to let our girls each pick someone to sponsor. They each chose a girl. Annabel chose Baboli. Skylar chose Sarsa.

Soon thereafter we received letters and photos from India, one for each of our girls. They were so excited and responded with their own letters, and pen pal relationships were formed. A year later Sarsa moved away, so Sky chose another girl. Then a year later she moved so Sky chose yet another girl, Sital. I also picked a girl, Nisha. Our girls consider Sital and Baboli to be their Indian big sisters. We get letters, emails, and short videos of them. We have chosen a few more children to sponsor as well, including a boy for Shawn when he is a little bit older.

We send $25 a month for each child and this covers their school uniform, books, teachers salaries, and sometimes food and medical help. In a country this poor, children routinely die due to simple infections, because their parents can't afford medicine.

Two summers ago we met the founders of the school, Patrick and Shahla. They were returning to California where they are from, to see their families and to help raise money for the school. They were such genuine, caring, heartfelt people. I loved brainstorming with them about how to grow their school, bring in more money and especially hearing stories of the lives of these poor children and how our sponsorships were truly making a difference. We were at a park, talking while my children ran around and played.

My girls came over for a snack. They asked Patrick and Shahla what the Indian children liked to do for fun, what toys they played with, etc.

"Oh they don't have any toys. They are too poor for toys," answered Shahla. My girls were dumbfounded.

When we got home after that summer trip my girls went through their closet and took close to half of their stuffed animals, saying they wanted to send them to the children at Mother Miracle. They hugged and kissed each one goodbye, calling them by name. This began a project that eventually involved people in our community and our children's school. We got over 100 stuffed animals, plus clothes, toys, books, art supplies. I wanted to have enough stuffed animals for every child in the school, plus siblings. (At that point there were 80 children enrolled, now there is over 100). I sent 2 huge boxes to India. When they arrived I was told that the Indian children screamed with delight. They are so happy and grateful that people as far away as America care so much for them.

We have since learned more about Patrick and Shahla's story. They gave up their worldly life to serve humanity. She sold her home, her car, her furniture and clothes. He left his business. They left their families. When they first got to India, they were given a building, remodeled some of it, only to have it taken away. But they never gave up. Eventually they found a new building. The word seva means "selfless service." They are true sevites. They love these kids.

One of the older girls we sponsor wants to be a doctor. I am trying to help figure out a way to help her get into college, and eventually medical school. Many of the children at this school are very bright and capable of being money earning professionals. Patrick and Shahla are trying to give them these opportunities so they can break out of the cycle of poverty, and in turn help their parents.

I never dreamed our involvement with this organization would be so rewarding. It has had a profound effect on our children as well.

hallelujah

photograph by Skylar Marks

Our summer plans are finally taking shape. We finalized everything today. It's a good thing as we leave town on June 7th for two months. Never has it taken this long for things to manifest. Usually we have a plan by March. I wanted to have a month in California, a month in New York and to see Gary's family. That is exactly what is going to happen. This is truly an answer to my prayers. We found a great place to stay in California in a cute town called Orinda, and a great place to stay in New York in a town called Honeoye Falls. (both from Craigslist) Oh boy! More places to explore and blog about!
I have a lot to do before we leave. I have to pack, shop for clothes for the kids and me, repair our video camera, finish my volunteer hours at the kid's schools, and I am supposed to be finishing a book I have been working on for two years, and turn it in to the powers that be this summer. I was wanting to have it finished before I leave. Not sure that is possible, especially since my kids have been sick for a total of almost 2 weeks, and I am behind, but I'll do my best. Luckily they are all back at school. I will likely be tapping away at my computer on our summer trip. I am so excited!!!

May 14, 2008

more positivity

There are a lot of self help books out there. Since I was in the profession of psychology and a thinker of sorts I am familiar with many of them. Some are great. Many are nutty. I have recently found one that really resonates with me personally.

I have been reading books and listening to tapes by Esther Hicks, about the teachings of a modern Abraham. Forget how she gets the info, because you'll never buy it. Just listen to the message. She communicates deep wisdom, everyday wisdom, things we know but have perhaps forgotten -- That positive thoughts bring positive life experiences, that anything is possible, that we are spiritual beings having a physical life, that the better we feel, the better we feel, that when things aren't going quite right there are always solutions. These are beliefs I have always held, beliefs I was raised with.

I purchased these Abraham cards from Amazon and they came today in the mail. They are beautiful. Each card has an affirmation with a beautiful multi-colored illustration.

Here are some of my favorites:

Nothing is more important than that I feel good.

I am learning that all problems resolve themselves.

When I'm feeling good, I'm allowing in good.

The secret of creating anything desired: Get happy!

Seeking approval of others hinders my joyousness.

My future isn't about my past. Life is only about NOW.

and the best one...

My happiness is my greatest gift to others.

That about sums it up.
Truly happy people are infectious to be with. Don't you agree?

May 12, 2008

what a night

Our friends invited us for dinner a few nights ago. They have this gorgeous oceanfront home. I have been in a few oceanfront homes in our town over the years. To stand right there, on the edge of where the earth meets the sea, is stunning. The sound of the waves is so peaceful.

First we played bocce on a lawn in front of their home. The lawn area is public property. We walked out and immediately noticed these two guys walking on low tightropes. They were amazing, going about 40 feet, sleek as gazelles. We played our bocce game and at the end some of us asked to try the tightropes. The guys graciously allowed us and even coached us. One of them was a grandfather, he told us. We were inspired! They made it look so easy.

I was thinking 'I was a gymnast, this will be a cinch.' Yeah right. It was fun to try anyhow.
Here I am getting comfortable. It was way harder than I thought. The rope, once you get up on it, vibrates and you feel like it's going to throw you off. The trick is to allow your legs to go with this vibration. Also the guys kept telling me to only have one foot on the rope at a time. This is very different from balance beam.



Then we went inside and had a wonderful dinner and conversation with our friends. Thanks David and Karen, and Deb and Steve!

May 11, 2008

pamela's cornbread

This is a great recipe I have had for along time. I serve it as a special treat with split pea soup, bean soup, or enchilada pie. It is so easy and quick to make, really delicious, and a great offering to bring to a potluck. It has no milk or butter, but you would never know it. I usually double or triple the recipe for our crew.

Dry Ingredients:
3/4 c. ground cornmeal or corn flour
1/4 c. whole wheat pastry flour
1/4 c. unbleached white flour
1 tbsp. baking powder
1/4 tsp. sea salt
1/2 tsp. baking soda
sprinkle of cinnamon

Wet ingredients:
4 tbsp. oil (I use sunflower oil)
1 beaten egg (can substitute 2 oz. of tofu)
1 c. Rice Dream
1/3 c. maple syrup (can use agave nectar)

Preheat oven to 375. Blend wet ingredients in mixer. Sift or mix dry ingredients. Add blended wet ingredients to dry ingredients and mix well. Line cupcake tin with papers or use a greased 9in. x 9 in. pan. Spoon in batter. Bake 20 - 25 minutes, until golden brown for muffins. Bake 25 - 30 minutes for pan. Serve when cooled with butter, honey butter or plain.



Shawn helped me make the most recent batch

happy mother's day

Do not think that love, in order to be genuine, has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without getting tired. - Mother Teresa

There are days when I can tap into the depths of my love for my children and give and care for them from the time I arise until the time they are all asleep, and manage the rest of my job as an at home mother. There are also days when the household chores of my life simply exhaust me, leaving me little time with the children.

I notice that when my children are not feeling well, my compassion kicks in and nothing matters except for hugging them and helping them feel better. The house is a mess, but it doesn't matter. I have more energy for them when they need it. I have a mother like that. I can still recall how it was to be sick at home as a child. My mom had us lay on the couch and sleep or watch television. She would bring a TV tray with 7Up or Coke with the bubbles stirred out of it, and crackers or dry toast. She would rock us in the rocking chair. I can remember being twelve and her rocking me in that same rocking chair.
This has been happening lately around here. Our oldest child caught an illness and it got passed through the kids. Luckily they were each only sick a few days and Gary and I have remained healthy. Today Annabel started another round of sickness, and went to bed with a fever. Poor kid, she just got over being sick last week. Annabel hates to ruin Mother's day, she told me tonight. The kids have been working on a surpise for me, which I bet will involve them singing.

So we had big plans for Mother's day, which will unlikely happen now. The interesting thing is that I don't feel disapointed. I am just greatful to have my family. That's all the Mother's day I need.

It's a peaceful place to be.

May 10, 2008

it's fun to be five

This year for Shawn's birthday we invited several of his friends from preschool. There was a very contagious illness going around his school and so many children were ill and couldn't come. But the show went on. I was hoping Shawn wouldn't notice. A few very sweet children came and we had a really nice time anyhow. I made this cake. I always let our children pick whether they want a cake or cupcakes, and what flavor cake and frosting they want. I like to make cakes myself. Shawn chose vanilla cake with chocolate frosting this year. I used cocoa powder in the frosting. I was hoping for darker brown, but no one seemed to care. I used Earth Balance sticks instead of butter and everyone loved it. I usually put fresh flowers on a cake for decoration. Shawn didn't want flowers and luckily I found these cute licorice dogs in the back of the cupboard to decorate it.

I also made our famous "dirt cake." Kids love this. We use any flavor ice cream, 1 -2 gallons (2 is better). If you can find gummy worms the kids are even happier. Put this in a flower pot, after the hole is plugged. Then put a package of chocolate cookies through a food processor and pour this mixture on the top. (We use the Newman's oreos). Put this concoction in the freezer. Remove 10 minutes before serving and send a responsible kid out to pick a flower with a sturdy stem. Stick this flower into the dirt, and serve. I always have a few kids who think I am really offering dirt. In this above photo the dirt cake is in a purple pot. You can also get tiny terracotta pots and make individual ones. I did this one year, back when I had had more time.


The children were playing in the house. Suddenly Shawn spontaneously went downstairs and came back up in this outfit telling us he was going to do a concert. He is wearing what he calls his "Beatle boots." He thinks he is so cool in these.

He also played drums for us.
Later Annabel and one of her friends who had come put on a modern version of Little Red Riding Hood. All of this was spontaneous. It was perfect because I was going to have the kids swim, but no one seemed to want to.
Shawn's favorite gift was a light up tambourine.

soul

The last couple of nights after dinner while I am washing the dishes there is a new routine. The kids clear the table, then Skylar rushes to the piano and begins playing song after song. Then Annabel and she sit down and sing two part harmonies. Then Gary sits at the piano and plays while Annabel sings. It is so precious. Tonight she was working on "Somewhere Over the Rainbow."
This is the room where it all happens. Some people have lots of pets. We have lots of instruments. We have several guitars, a piano, an electronic keyboard, a violin, a mandolin, tablas (Indian drums - pictured under the piano), an electronic drum set, three harmonicas, several tambourines, maracas, egg shakes, and a harmonium. And we've got voices.
Yeah, we've got soul.

May 7, 2008

yes robbie, we have a refrigerator

This is our house.
Last fall I took the girls to Chicago for Uncle Tim's wedding to Aunt Eileen. We had a blast. Gary and Shawn stayed behind...it was a long trip for a little squirmy boy. The girls and I stayed in downtown Chicago, and enjoyed the big city life for a few days. Luck would have it that our hotel was a walk to the American Girl store! We went twice. You never saw two girls more excited.

The wedding was a lot of fun.

The day after the wedding we went to my older brother's home to celebrate my dad's birthday, which happened to fall on that very day. My girls had a lot of fun playing with their cousins. (My brother has 3 children). My nieces and nephew were really curious about our life and it was obvious that they saw our island as a very exotic place. They asked about our life there - what the kid's schools were like, what our neighborhood was like. Then Robbie, who was about seven, asked in all sincerity, "Do you live in a grass house? Do you have a refrigerator?" So we did our best to explain about our circumstances here, which in many ways are very similar to mainland life.

Someday I hope you can visit us here -- J.P., Angie, Molly, Mary and Robbie. And when you come, we will serve you food fresh from the refrigerator.

May 6, 2008

gold angels

There is a story about this tiny gold angel pin, that is less than an inch long. I found it on a sidewalk. But the story doesn't begin there. Prior to this one, I found a circular gold angel charm to put on a pendant. This discovery happened right after uttering a prayer asking for help. A minute later I noticed this shiny gold charm, lying in the street. When I picked it up I felt like my prayer was somehow answered. Within two hours the issue I needed help with was resolved.
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A few weeks later I was walking with Gary and found the above pictured one. I love how she is letting us know that she is coming "as soon as possible." After that I began to look for gold angels in unexpected places. I found beeswax angels. Butterflies. I am still looking for gold angels.
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So much of who we are is formed in our earlier years. Lucky for me, I grew up surrounded by optimistic people. My parents and grandparents, all in their own unique ways, were glass half full people. I find myself thinking "focus on the positive," which is something I must have heard my mother say a million times. I also felt as a child like I could do anything I tried. All of the children in my family (4 siblings with very different strengths) were always encouraged. What a blessing I realize now, as I am raising a family. Into my adult years I watched my grandmother live with this attitude. She died last summer, at the age of 100. My older brother, who is a doctor, (and so she really took him seriously) told her many years ago, "Grandma, you're going to live to be 100." So he gave back to her the message of optimism. And my husband is a very positive person, which makes life fun. It was perhaps the quality that most attracted me to him.

So today I will leave you with some positive thoughts about life's journeys:

"Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anais Nin

"To head unfailingly, unflinchingly, towards a goal, is the secret of success."
- Anna Pavlova

"It is good to have an end to a journey, but it is the journey that matters in the end."
- Ursula K. LeGuin

God bless us all. And keep your eyes open for gold angels. They are everywhere.

May 4, 2008

running home

...is the title of Sky's most recent album, released in 2007.
This is the photo on the cover of the CD.
It was taken by our friend Teresa.

Happy Skylar with harmonica and guitar, age nine.
Sky with guitar in our back yard.

Sky at the piano.


With the desire to go back east foremost in my mind, I will now introduce you to an interesting aspect of our children -- musical talent. This blog post title, "Running Home" is appropriate. You will see why if you keep reading.

I will start with Skylar, as she is the oldest. She started showing interest in piano when she was four. She would pick around and even wrote a little diddy with silly words. We always had the children listening to music. I chose the more common kids music, which they loved. This drove Gary a bit nuts, so he also had me play Ray Charles, the Sundays, the Beatles, or anything we liked. We actually played records on his old turntable. A few years later, at about age seven, Sky asked Gary how to play a song. She wanted to learn Blackbird, by Paul McCartney. Gary told her it was a pretty complicated song, but he sat her down to show her. She learned it very quickly, astonishing Gary. She then began to learn Beatles songs at a rapid rate, often two a day, until she knew almost all of them. Eventually she learned almost all of Gary's songs.
She also began to write her own songs on piano and guitar. When she played them for us we would cry, they were so touching. She recorded her first album a few years ago, at age nine, and titled it Skywriting. She loved every aspect of the recording process and finished the five songs in almost no time at all, mostly needing one take only. She and I had fun designing the cover and pages inside. Sky continued to write songs and this past year she recorded another album, with more songs than the first. She and I designed this one almost totally on our own. Sky took most of the photos used, with my camera. The CD is for sale in a bookstore in California, and the proceeds go to charity. Here is the link. You have to go to web page's "shop", and then to the music section, and find the CD by title. http://www.ammachi.org/
She is now eleven, almost twelve. She has continued to write, and the next album Gary told her she could have drums on. He told her to write twenty songs, and pick the best ten. She is on a roll! She has written four songs in the last two days. I think she has ten already. To be continued...

summers past...

Annabel, at age 7, singing the Beatles

My cute Mom

Our girls doing more Beatles in the park

My birthday, July 14, has been celebrated with my parents and family for the last several years. My sister frequently has a party, in her home that is circa early 1900's. She is a great hostess and a phenomenal baker.
A barn in rural upstate New York, down the road from where my parents live.

There is an interesting theme in our life right now -- one of waiting and seeing. We are getting ready to leave for our annual summer trip, something we have done since we moved here in 2001. We are trying to firm up a place to stay near my parents, who live in upstate New York. They are in a small town, right on the Erie Canal. With this intention, I have included images from summers past that warm my heart. This is always a time of reconnecting with cousins, friends, Grandma and Grandpa, and if I get lucky I get to see all of my siblings, their spouses and kids. There are now 9 grandchildren.

My girls with my older brother's girls, who live in Chicago.
They have a lot of fun together, and are almost the same ages.

A scene from the backyard of the house we stayed in last summer. This was a common sight from my childhood days in rural Penfield, New York. One day last summer Shawn and Annabel were nowhere to be found. Sky told me they were in the cornfield. I will never forget yelling, "Shawn, Annabel, come out of the cornfield!"