Birthday sign for Naomi. Now she is 5!
Last week at a wonderful birthday party for Simone’s classmate Meredith at Richmond Beach. We geo-cached and found an artillery box full of books. Smitten with the adventure, we decided to make a little book of our own to add to the artillery box cache.
We wanted to share the fun of geo-caching with our pals McKinley and Kaya Daggatt. We wanted to find more treasures and what better place then Freemont to start.
We started at noon and put together an assortment of tiny toys to leave in the geo-caches we found. Then we set off for the first site. It was a stone’s throw from the Daggatt houseboat on Lake Union.
We have a few traditions. One of these is the annual sailing trip, another is the annual BIG DIG treasure hunt that happens every year for Simone’s birthday. We bury chests with treasure across the Global Gardens beach, pass out measuring tapes, shovels and maps and divide the kids into teams. It is mayhem and marvelous!
(pictures coming very soon!)
On Saturday morning we headed North to Simone’s ski class at Snoqualmie. En route Simone asked me to turn on the radio. So I did and “Stop in the Name of Love” by Diana Ross came on. Simone said, “That was just the song I wanted.” I was laughing for 5 miles. Later we found a talk show on the radio about fixing things. They pointed out that many things today are created with one use (or a particular lifespan) in mind. The hair dryer doesn’t open, though to fix it, one would simply replace a fuse. Most toasters today don’t have crumb trays, so there is no way to scrape the heating elements as we did in the past when they started getting rusty. One caller into the fix-it show wanted to repair his “reputation” which has us all in stitches as the fix-it team took that on.
They advised that “he stay at the table” keep talking to the folks who had written him off and keep doing his best to hold up his side of the bargain in life whenever he had an “opportunity” to do so. Simone was quietly listening to all this. In time, they assured him, his good name would be restored. “What is a good name?” Simone said. “I don’t like my name. Can I change it to Naomi? That is a good name for me.” The radio show went on…The fix-it hosts warned the man with the tarnished reputation not to be sensitive to what other folks say as they pointed out that 95% of what other people say is about them and that he should establish his own criteria of success. At this point Simone piped in again. She liked the idea that perhaps NOT listening was good and she said, “I’m tired of having to listen to other people and do what they say…and Mom they just said that listening to other people is a bad idea. Did you hear that Mom? It was on the radio.” Hard for me to stop laughing long enough to respond.
As we drove North to snow country, I found myself thinking back to a conversation from the day before with Virginia senatorial candidate, Governor Mark Warner. I asked him if, assuming he gets into office, he and his fellow senatorial pals (the “radical centrists” as he calls them) would propose legislation protecting the rights we now have under Roe versus Wade (along with other bioethics and privacy rights we need) since I feel that we have already lost the courts (5 -4 in the Supreme Court) and much worse than that in the lower courts. Legislation trumps in jurisprudence so this is one way we may restore and protect science and privacy rights going forward. Gov. Warner replied that he thought it might be a Pandora’s Box to start legislating women’s rights. He worried that attempting to do so might open us up for a backlash and the other side might take the opportunity to remove the rights we have today. I believe that as a nation, this is a conversation we need to be brave enough to stay at the table and have. Why do I believe this? Well, in Washington State we haven’t been able to protect the right to purchase “Plan B” at a pharmacy and though we have been in the courts trying to protect our citizens basic rights for years, we are getting shut down. I see legislation as a way to get this out into the open where I believe it will be clear we need to protect the rights of all of our citizens.
Simone is in “Treasure Trails,” the youngest group of skiers who meet every Saturday at Snoqualmie. Katrina, Jake and Logan (also pictured here) are in the more advanced classes. They are part of the “Ripacheeps” “Ice Vipers” and “Aslan’s Toxic Monkeys” and have spent the better part of the past two months skiing deep into the snowy northern woods searching for clues to decipher the Siberian Wolf Code. Last week they located the crown (Logan and Jake are holding it) and the Staff (in Katrina’s arms). Heroes! Next week they will search for the missing jewels that go on the spikes of the crown. The crown comes from a long line of gold bike helmeted Kings and Queens from Siberia…Such finery!
After skiing we headed to Zander and Scott’s birthday party. Our tribe, so to speak, was there in grass skirts and diving gear as it was a surf theme. Our horsing around was powered by Kevin’s scrumptious chocolate ganache birthday cake.
The kids were hyper and wild. Feral even. Here is a video of them jumping on a mattress and racing through a big cardboard box in the basement.
When we got back to the tower, we discovered that Simone’s bicycle had arrived and was in the lobby (Thanks William!) Simone jumped on and took it for a spin on the terrazzo before we headed up the elevator to do a circle around the chinese room’s deck.