Congratulations, Adam!

I apologize up front for being short on words. Today was very big day for our family. Of course, we are very proud. The occasion was cause for a weekend long celebration, with his godparents, and my parents coming to town. I am hard pressed to think of a happier time. We love you, Adam!



My mom and dad


Godparents Jeff and Tricia

Cyndi’s sister, Debbie

Precious friends Robert and Rochelle( Arianna’s godmother)

The “Fambly”

Jack and the…Dept of Natural Resources?

It seems the Lego guys have have decided to intervene. We walked in to the bathroom tonight and found this. Anyone remember the Doozers from Fraggle Rock? I hope the paper work isn’t going to be a hassle…

Arianna says the guy dressed in white is fronting the money in the yellow chest. A generous benefactor?


Cherry Blossoms in Washington, D.C.

A few weekends ago, I visited my friends, Patty, Dave and their kids, in Washington, DC. I hadn’t planned on seeing the famous cherry blossoms because they normally bloom later in the spring, but the unseasonably warm winter/early spring brought them out for my trip.

The last time I was in DC at the same time the Cherry trees were blossoming was in 1987, when I visited Pam Troxler and Merrie Neurock during Easter of my freshman year at MIT. Pam was attending Georgetown University, and Merrie was still in high school, having moved from Texas to the DC area. I recall thinking they were very pretty back then, but now that I am older I think I appreciate them more(the misplaced modifier is totally intentional; it works both ways).

I took all these pictures on the last day of my visit. Patty dropped me off at The Washington Monument on her way to work that morning.

I walked from there to the Jefferson Memorial, which includes The Tidal Pool, where the majority of the Cherry trees are planted.

They were a gift from the Japanese government shortly after the turn of the century. I found out the first shipment had to be destroyed because of infestation and disease problems, but a delicate diplomatic crisis was averted with a second shipment, and these are the trees that stand today.

As you can see, the weather was absolutely gorgeous. The day before, Sunday, this place was far too crowded, but this morning, it was perfect.

There was a cute little girl having her picture taken by her mom, so I borrowed the subject, placing the Jefferson Memorial in the background.

There were people in paddle boats, like this one:

The dome of the Jefferson Memorial reminds me of the Great Dome at MIT.

The memorial itself is solemn and impressive. Hope you enjoyed the trip with me!

Jack and the…

Arianna got an early start on our garden this year. She used an egg carton to start some beans, and I think within a week, not only did they sprout, but they tried to escape. So she transferred the most troublesome ones to a higher security facility. With a fence. And then she posted a guard. Their former cell mates have also attempted escape from the egg carton(18 in all) and are all now in isolation on the window sill.

I pointed out to Arianna that the plants lean towards the light, “See how they’re trying to sort of reach the window?” To which she responded by turning them around 180 degrees. Later that day, they had already turned back to the window, which was faster than even I expected. One of us thought about making a movie, so she set up her camera to record the next flip. You know what? They turn around in about an hour!

I’d like to post the video, sped up somehow. But for now, here’s the pictures of the bean stalks, with the guard so you get a sense of scale.




The Trinity Cross

Yesterday, I received a very great honor from my church, Trinity Episcopal Church. Peter Gregory, Arianna’s godfather, delivered a very nice speech, and what his words could not convey, his emotions did. He is a devoted father and Christian. He sets high standards and has his priorities in the right place. And he himself was honored with the Trinity Cross many years ago. I was so happy that Cyndi was there at my side to witness(yes, she cried), and I immediately thought of my parents. Mom, Dad, this is for you. The note below is from Fr John, who describes what this is about:

PS: although the lighting makes it seem like gold, it is actually a beautiful pewter.

Dear Friends,

When I first arrived at Trinity, someone said to me, “why do we only honor people at the end of their lives?” It was a great question, and at the annual meeting in 1987 we began honoring people each year who had served Christ and this parish through many years of ministry and service. Every year at the annual meeting we choose a few people who have shown us the light of Christ day in and day out, and who make the ministries here better.

You cannot “win” this award, nor can you “earn” it. We pay tribute to a few people each year with the Trinity Cross as our way of saying, “you have inspired us, and served us for many years in the name of Christ-and we pay homage to you and give you our thanks.”

Someone recently said to me, how are the people chosen who receive the Trinity Cross. Usually I come up with a few names of people that I think have done outstanding ministry for a long time and talk to several other long time members, asking their opinions. And then I choose the 3 or 4 who best exemplify for that year the gifts of long standing service, excellence, and faith in our parish.

A few years ago I opened it up by asking those who have been awarded the Trinity Cross for their thoughts. It worked so well that we continue it this every year. So, let me know who you think should be honored . Please mail me the names of one or two Traditionally we choose 3 or 4. You must put your name on the nomination, and it would help if you could explain briefly why you believe they should receive the Trinity Cross. This will be kept in confidence.

The criteria that I use are:

  1. several years of service to the people of Trinity,
  2. great ministry, touched the lives of many, and
  3. an inspiring faith in Christ.

Believe it or not, this is how you were chosen.

God bless,
Fr. John

She’s definitely your daughter

The highlight of my week was Thursday evening. Arianna has piano lessons, and has come a long way. She doesn’t prefer to read the music, and has developed a great ear.

Some time ago, she was practicing a song, and started on the wrong note and accidentally played in a minor key. We had just finished a conversation about what it means to play in a major key and a minor key, and I asked her why she thought she was playing it wrong. She said, “Well, it sounds sad”. I told her THAT is what a minor key is, and told her to keep playing the song that way, the sad way. So, she figured out the rest of the song in this minor key, and then played it correctly in the major key, and began to switch between the two.

Thus encouraged, she likes to learn a song, then change the key, and sometimes change the feel from major to minor. Sometimes, it sounds like the modulation in a video game when you ‘level up’, so that’s what we say when we want her to modulate the song” Level it up, Arianna!” She likes this, because you can’t read this from her lesson music; you have to invent it.

Meanwhile, during her lessons, I play on the pianos in the store, often without music. I tend to get lots of compliments from other students, and even her teacher. SO, this week, Arianna apparently was showing off this talent for her piano teacher, using Carol of the Bells, and when she came out of the room, her teacher was beaming at me, telling me that Arianna has such a good ear and talent for this sort of thing, changing the song and still play it right. Her teacher finished by telling me “Yes, she is definitely your daughter!”

Yeah…he made that

Some of you might know we have someone in the family who can forge iron: Cyndi, who took a forging class at MIT in her undergrad years. Yes, she is a rocket scientist, and she can also pound iron into submission, bending it to her will. Yeah, yeah, she can also knit socks and fingerless gloves, and makes THE BEST gazpacho in the world, but we’re talking about a rocket scientist who can forge iron, and has two degrees from MIT! Anyway, where was I going with this? Oh, yeah.

I am pleased to say we can now add another artisan skill to the family: Aaron can blow glass. He is taking glass blowing at Baron GlassWorks, here is Michigan. I hope to add more pictures of the stuff he’s making, but here is the first one. This is a seeding dome, with a leaf curled over on the top. Those of you who know Aaron well can totally picture him blowing glass, can’t you? Totally.

BTW, of all the totally cool side benefits that come with having someone in the family who is blowing glass, my favorite one so far: I have finally seen, with my own eyes, a pool of liquid glass, right there in the furnace. Wicked.


Toledo Zoo

I went to the Toledo Zoo with Kathryn Truesdell and we saw the baby eliphant Lucas

In the aviary there was a cool bench with Kathryn’s favorite statue .  My favorite bird in the aviary was this purple shiny bird it was so pretty but it kept going so high I couldn’t see it. Another section of the aviary there was a baby bird he was so cute!
thanks Miss Kathryn for taking me to the zoo

Images of a Summer Saturday

This weekend, I was home alone with Arianna while Cyndi went out shopping, and the boys were out at the zoo with their girlfriends. The weather was so nice I  invited her to come outside. So I lay in my hammock, and she lay in one of the lounge chairs, and I couldn’t resist taking this shot with my phone(we were both reading our books, but my book is not bigger than my face):

Later that night, we went over to a party for current and former leaders of the church youth group. A storm blew in after dinner, but afterwards, there were some beautiful clouds lit from underneath by the sunset. This is sort of what they looked like. At time like this, a phone camera really doesn’t do it justice: