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Science on Tap

Remember a few months ago, when I cajoled Bryan into presenting on the biochemical effects of methamphetamines for the local Nerd Nite? And, then again when Nerd Nite viewers liked him so much they elected to bring him back for the alumni event in December? Both of those events were just fantastic, and apparently caught the eye of the coordinators for another local science event: Science on Tap.

This event, which is coordinated by the Natural History Museum on campus, is held a few times each semester at the local brew pub. The team called him in January, and he had about a month to prepare his talk on next generation cancer therapies. This venue gave him a chance to be even more technical in his approach, though he did a remarkable job of making a pretty complicated topic accessible for the more than 70 participants.

To see him in a role like this—especially one in which he’s explaining his actual work—just makes my heart burst with pride. He was brilliant yet affable, and the crowd was notably engaged. After a 30 minute presentation, he answered group and individual questions for nearly an hour more. He’s humble enough to wonder if he did an acceptable job this morning, but trust me when I tell you he absolutely knocked it out of the park.

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Overheard: Kansas Day edition

Kansas Day, which marks the admission of Kansas as free state into the Union, is celebrated every January 29th.  It’s a big deal around here, and it’s covered extensively in the local schools.

Ava: “Mom, I know what the state motto is. Ad Astra per Aspera. It means ‘to the stars through difficulty.’ LITERALLY.”

Hearing her literal interpretation reminded me of another play on the motto–one Bryan jokingly submitted as a potential tagline for his company. His idea was Ad Astra per Aspirin, meaning, of course, “to the stars through pharmaceuticals.”

New year re-org

Year after year, January seems to bring a renewed attempt to organize our home. I didn’t make resolutions this year, but I did commit to staying on top of household tasks. Some days, their sheer size of the operation is overwhelming, but little by little, I feel like I’m reclaiming some order.

I cleaned out my closet, packing up about 30 pieces of clothing for Goodwill, and remarkably, it’s still well organized nearly two weeks later. I’m also determined to wash, fold and put away a load of laundry each day, which should free up several hours come Sunday.

I’m not alone in this endeavor. In fact, Bryan is working far more diligently. He’s completely revamped the storage in the basement, and his tool bench is beautifully organized . . . and labeled.

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Last night, I noticed he’d also labeled the deep freeze downstairs, just in case there’s any confusion. I can only assume the baby will be next.

Overheard

Bryan, singing: “I just met you, and this is cray-cray.”

Rebecca: “Are you a 14 year old girl?”

Bryan: “OMG, Mom.”

Tis the season…

The moment we returned from Florida, I insisted we secure our spot for the next day’s Old Fashioned Christmas Parade. Despite his desire to first spend more than 20 minutes at home, Bryan agreed to load up the kids yet again and head downtown. As it turned out, the Saturday parade brought lovely warm weather, a carful of cute kids and the company of good friends.

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Later that afternoon (and really, before we even unpacked), we set out to the Christmas tree farm.

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We spent Sunday decorating and preparing for the week ahead, which included a hosting a party for my team from work and attending Olivia’s Christmas concert.

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We also hosted another small gathering for a very special guest…more on that soon!

Disney, done.

One more Disney post–just to capture the best memories, like this one of Owen just before he took his first swim in the chilly hotel pool.

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And, this one, wherein we discovered we could travel from our resort to the Magic Kingdom by ferry (which is far better than the Monorail, at least in my estimation).

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Our hotel was right on the water, and a family of ducklings hung out on the ground below our balcony.

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I changed our reservation at the last minute, requesting a room that overlooked the Magic Kingdom. We had the good fortune of seeing the nightly fireworks from our balcony, but Bryan had other plans and insisted we stay in the park for the show one night. It was late, and we were dead on our feet after 15 hours of walking. He was right, though; it was entirely worth it. When the fireworks were done, Ava said, “That’s the most awesome thing I’ve ever seen.” (Olivia promptly asserted, “Really? What about Owen?”)

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We spent an afternoon in Epcot and enjoyed champagne in France, beer in Germany and wine in Italy. The girls had their faces painted and visited with St. Nick. That night, we attended an incredible Christmas concert that featured Neil Patrick Harris retelling the Christmas story (with the help of a huge orchestra and impressive choir).

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Did I mention NPH? Oh, right. I think I did.

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Admittedly, some memories are probably worth forgetting, like the utterly terrifying trip down Splash Mountain.

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But the girls made some new friends…

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And secured autographs from some VIPs.

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Perhaps my favorite moment was seeing the girls play in this interactive fountain, and hearing Bryan say he remembered doing the same when he was a kid.

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We really did have a fantastic time. Only four and a half years until the next fifth birthday!

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(More on our Disney trip here, here, and here.)

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We ventured to Florida to celebrate Olivia’s fifth birthday in  Disney World. We arrived last Sunday, just in time for a parade that included Cinderella, Belle, and Sleeping Beauty.

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Lucky us

Continuing on the Pinerest/Etsy track, I found this cute little keychain via the former and purchased it via the latter. (In hindsight, I’m starting to wonder if Pinterest wasn’t created with Etsy in mind, as it surely must drive a tremendous amount of traffic that way.)

The girls are rather obsessed with coins right now, and their father couldn’t be happier. He’s supplied them with multiple folders to house state quarters, national park coins, and even pennies. So, when I came across this, I just couldn’t pass it up. And then, when it actually arrived, I couldn’t wait until Christmas to give it to Bryan. Which meant I could use the one I purchased for myself immediately, too…

Then pennies are, of course, from 2005, 2007 and 2012. Lucky us, indeed.

 

September round-up

It seems like it’s been weeks since I’ve posted anything of substance, and I feel like a I owe a bit of an update, at least for the sake of posterity.

I started back to work on the 10th, and while I’m technically working half days, I’m finding those four hours are filled with back-to-back meetings, meaning most days require another four hours of actual work. Happily, this can be accomplished from home, while Owen snoozes on my shoulder. If I do this again, though, I’ll return to work more than a few days prior to our major fall gala and semi-annual board meeting. That proved to be a pretty stressful week with not much sleep. Thanks to a truly capable and talented team, everything went well, even if it could have benefited from slightly more preparation on my part.

Owen’s first weeks at Diane’s daycare have gone very well, too. He’s being spoiled by three two-year-olds and a four-year-old (who is soon expecting a little sibling of her own). Diane reports that Owen is a “perfect” baby, all smiles and never fussy. (By the way, I took Owen in with me when Olivia was seen for a mild ear infection last Friday—the nurses were impressed by his size—15 pounds, 4 ounces!)

Our new schedule was helped by the fact that when Bryan flew the coop for a business trip for a few days, Katie and Tom were here visiting. They were incredibly helpful, and I was very, very sad to see them leave. The girls adore their aunts and uncles, and we’ve really enjoyed the time we’ve been able to spend with our families the last few months.

In other news, the last few weeks have brought a handful of other happenings. Bryan presented at Nerd Nite, a local iteration of a national program that brings experts together with the hippest crowds around. Bryan presented on the chemistry and  biology behind methamphetamines and meth addiction as part of a special event surrounding Winter’s Bone, this year’s community reading program selection. He was, in a word, amazing. Some said it was the best Nerd Nite presentation they’d ever, seen, and I can honestly say I found myself completely in awe of him. I’ve known Bryan for almost two decades, but seeing him in this light made me appreciate him in an entirely new way. His talk will be posted online soon, and I’ll share a link then.

We also took a quick trip Wichita recently. I had an alumni event on Saturday morning, and I decided I wasn’t quite ready to be apart from Owen for the nine hours the trip would require. So, we loaded everyone into the Man Van, booked a hotel with a pool and made a weekend of it. We had a great time checking out the zoo and a few other attractions.

Tonight, our community reading program continues—I am having a late dinner with the author of Winter’s Bone, which has to be about the best work assignment I can imagine. Related events continue throughout the week, then we have a relatively quiet weekend, aside from the mountains of laundry currently spilling into the hallway upstairs, and a visit from “the Tom we’ve known for a hundred years.”

I think, overall, things are pretty good. I find myself in one of two states at any given moment: The first is quite self-congratulatory as I think I’m managing this expanding household and it’s responsibilities reasonably well. The second is more like, “Holy shit, I can’t remember the last time I fed the cat.” Things certainly aren’t as calm or organized as they were a year ago this time, but the benefits far outweigh the costs. And, thankfully, the cat is rather vocal.

 

 

Slumber Party

I came from an wonderful evening with friends to find something even sweeter waiting for me at home.

It was such a incredible moment of realization—seeing all four of these amazing people snuggled up together.

This is my family.

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Pinch me. Surely I’m the one who’s dreaming.