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Friday, March 27, 2009

Telemarketers

I only wish that I had thought of this first. This guy is brilliant and deserves a medal.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

National Model Search

Please vote! It is $1 per vote for a very worthy charity. If she garners enough votes, she may be chosen to model at a local event for this charity on March 28. This would mess up our travel plans a little bit, but still, what a great opportunity for her. Thanks!

Monday, March 23, 2009

Mom update

Mom is home! Yay! And her fevers have abated for the time being. She's got a nagging cough but all in all, much better. A lot of you have offered help. My mother is notoriously bad about accepting it. I think all of you need to be pushy and just help out. Remember, her immune system is pretty depressed from the chemo so if you so much as have an itchy throat, stay away. But if you are inclined to, please feel free to bring her some chicken papaya or long rice. She's going to have to lay low for the next 2 weeks or so and feels pretty tired.

Thanks for all your prayers. They worked to get her home and she's much happier.

Sunday, March 22, 2009

New Day



I think this guy should release his album in Hawaii. I think he'd make a huge splash.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Kapiolani

Mom is at Kapiolani Hospital. Two days ago she said that she thought she was coming down with something. She has a runny nose and wasn't feeling very good. At 4pm yesterday, she spiked a fever of 104.0F. Her oncologist admitted her. She had taken some Tylenol and showered before going to the hospital and lowered her temperature to 99.0F. They took some blood tests and we'll find out more today.

Until then, love and prayers. She's in the adult medical ICU -- but don't read too much into that. She said that the other med/surg units are full.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

In Your Neighborhood

The goal of the Girl Scouts is to encourage the growth of women of courage, confidence and character. It is a hard goal to envision when you're out in the cold with a wagon full of cookies and your Brownie Girl Scout. She knocks on doors and rings doorbells and at first painfully and shyly chokes out the sentence, "would you like to buy some girl scout cookies?" You never know what will greet you when people answer the door. Some people annoyed will give a terse "no thank-you," while others will say that they've already purchased some. Then there are those who joyfully greet your scout and will even purchase a box just because she knocked on the door. Between each house, whether she makes a sale or not, you try to find the teachable moments -- about how to interact with people, how to ask the next question, how to allow people to refuse graciously, and how to represent Girl Scouts positively. It is a lot for an 8 year old to absorb.

But during this year's cookie sale, we had one of those experiences that I doubt she and I will ever forget.

Two Sundays ago, Princess and I went out with our wagon full of cookies. We stopped by every house on our street but by the time we reached the end of it, we still had most of our cookies. We decided to walk the next street over. It is a tucked away street with more trees than houses and some gorgeous views of the beach below. We hoped that we'd be successful. It being Sunday, Princess found most people at home and had some great conversations about Girl Scouts and cookies. We learned that back in the day, you could get a box of Trefoils for 35 cents! Lots of folk liked chatting with Princess about her favorite flavor of cookie and about how she likes being a Girl Scout. I watched my quiet and sometimes shy girl become gregarious -- she actually started skipping down the street to the next house.

Then she rang the doorbell to one house -- its yard was immaculate and you could see the beach from the deck. It was very quiet and I almost suggested that we move on because I thought that the occupants weren't home. But then an older gentleman opened the door. He seemed very tired. Princess asked him if he'd like to buy some cookies and he answered that he really didn't want to. That his wife was quite ill and he needed to return to her side. I called Princess back and told him that I hoped his wife would feel better soon. He said, "She's in hospice care." I told him that I was sorry to hear that and we exchanged good-byes.

As we left the driveway, Princess asked, "What is hospice?" I explained that his wife was dying. That she likely was very near the end of her life and that it must be a very hard time for her husband. Princess grew very pensive but continued the sale and by the next couple of houses was skipping again. We had only 2 boxes of cookies left by the time we decided to call it a day. As we neared the man's house on our walk back home, Princess asked me if there was something that she could do to help that man through this difficult time. She thought about maybe making a card but writing "Sorry your wife is dying," seemed strange. She also suggested that we bring the Girl Scout troop to his house and maybe sing a song for his wife. I thought that might be too intrusive. Then I looked at our cart of cookies and said, "We could give him a box of cookies. It might make him feel better."

Princess loved that idea. She grabbed a box of Dulce de Leche cookies -- the new flavor this year -- and in crayon on the side, I wrote a heart and her name. She added "GS," for girl scouts. Princess put the box on his doorstep and we walked on.

You would think that this is where the story ends. But this past Sunday, we were selling cookies at the local Safeway. We were surprised when our neighbor came up to us and asked, "Are you the Girl Scouts who left a box of cookies on my doorstep?"

He told us that his wife was still at home, but that it may be her last day. He said that he had been looking for us all week. He was so grateful for that little box of cookies when he found it the next morning. He told Princess that it really cheered him up. And because they were so delicious, he was going to buy a couple of boxes and that we should keep the change.

It was a small kind gesture, leaving that box of cookies on his doorstep. Princess displayed her great capacity for empathy.

Courage, confidence, & character. Check, check, & check.