Wednesday, May 14, 2014

You can check Kentucky off the list!

The start of a fun road trip
Another weekend, another marathon. As per usual, about a week or two after I finished the Tobacco Road Marathon in North Carolina in March, I decided I didn't want to let my training "go to waste" so I signed up for another spring marathon. As I searched through my few remaining nearby states to conquer I settled on the Kentucky Derby Festival Marathon in Louisville on Easter Weekend.

Seeing how Louisville is only a four hour drive from St. Louis and neither of us had spent much time there before we decided like it sounded like a good destination for the weekend. While I had hoped a friend would be able to join us for a trip, that idea didn't pan out so it was just Steve, Emma and myself making the trip.

The marathon was on Saturday. Although it was less than ideal, we weren't able to drive out until late on Friday afternoon. Our late evening arrival meant a very quick stop at the expo to pick up my race number followed by ordering delivery pasta to our hotel for a last minute carb loading session. Luckily our hotel was literally less than two blocks from the starting corrals, so it made for relatively easy race preparation and meant a relatively "late" wake up call prior to the start of the race. However, there was one hitch in our plans as we discussed where Steve and Emma would try to see me on the course, as during our drive into town we both started to worry that Emma might have pink eye and would need to see a doctor in the morning.

Starting to feel less than stellar, reinforcements were called in to keep Emma company
Not wanting to wake Emma as I crept out of our hotel room Saturday morning I tried to take a quick peek and sure enough she didn't look too good. So while I went out to run, I felt like I was making out like a bandit as I was sure Steve would spend his morning searching downtown Louisville for an urgent care and taking Emma to her least favorite place in the world, a doctor's office. I was also feeling a little disappointed that I probably wouldn't see my favorite cheerleaders until after I crossed the finish line.

However, Steve played the role of super dad. Not only did he locate a nearby urgent care, get Emma in to see the doctor, and get her prescription filled at a nearby Walgreens, he managed to see me three different times in the last six miles of the course! Let's just say it was pretty great to see a happy (and feeling relatively good) Emma at mile 21. She was ready to jump in the race herself!

So happy to see this girl!

              
As fore the race itself, I couldn't have asked for much better conditions. While it did start to get a little warm the last hour or so of the race, overall it was a beautiful day. The course itself was relatively flat except for about a 3 mile section near the middle of the race that had quite a few hills. We got to see a few fun neighborhoods in Louisville, run through the infield of Churchill downs, and I managed to receive plenty of high fives from hungover (and still drinking) fraternity boys as we ran near the University of Louisville's campus.

Someone didn't waste any time
claiming that medal for herself
While I had hoped to break the 3:40 mark (one which I haven't hit since having Emma), I officially clocked in at 3:44. I blame those extra four minutes on a few solid hills and temperatures hovering around 70 degrees when I finished. However, I can't complain as it is still my best since Emma was born and I know I feel capable of still getting faster. Yet, as I said before all of that is icing on the cake - just to get out and run, finish, and see a new place with my family is pretty darn good.

After a little refueling and a recovery nap for Steve and Emma we all headed out to see the Louisville Slugger Museum in the afternoon. Although I cannot say I really care that much about how a baseball bat is made, there is definitely a lot of history in that place, and it was interesting to see and hear the stories. From there the only thing left to accomplish on our agenda was finding a good outdoor spot for dinner to enjoy what was left of such a gorgeous day. Lucky for us, while I was running I still had my wits about me come mile 23 as I spotted two Irish pubs in a neighborhood that looked like fun. I knew Steve wouldn't turn down the opportunity so we enjoyed a nice dinner and celebratory drink at O'Shea's and tried to keep Emma from soaking other patrons as she attempted to get herself wet in the patio water fountain.

Louisville Slugger Museum
Enjoying dinner outside at the pub
While we had hoped to take in a little more of Louisville on Sunday morning with Emma still feeling a little run down and that little run I did the day earlier taking its toll on me we decided to head back to St. Louis come late morning to celebrate the rest of Easter back home (a swim in the hotel pool was necessary first, there was one the night prior as well but it was short lived when about ten 13 year old girls invaded the pool and hot tub - I saw fear in Steve's eyes of what lies ahead of us).

She's a water baby that's for sure
It was another successful weekend away. Another successful marathon. Number 15 in the books, but we've still got a ways to go folks. Here's to hoping for many more with her by my side!



Like mother, like daughter?


Monday, May 12, 2014

Egg Hunting!

Although it was Emma's second Easter, let's be real, at nine months old last year it pretty much passed her by without too much recognition. This year was different. Emma got to open two Easter baskets compliments of her grandparents and she took part in two Easter egg hunts! With her father's careful supervision of backyard training, she was a pro by the time she arrived at the neighborhood park for her first egg hunt the weekend prior to Easter. Here's a look back at Emma's first "real" Easter.

Modeling her Easter hat...

Someone was pretty excited by all the Easter goodies!

Getting ready for the big hunt at nearby Lindenwood Park.

We all know you don't go to the park without a stop at the swings with balloon in hand...

Don't tell the Easter bunny (or the other kids), Emma may have cheated a little... 
here she is standing in front of the starting rope!

There she goes! We were shocked she went out on her own!

Dad went in for a little close supervision...

Success! Mouth full of chocolate and lips to prove it.

Full Easter basket in hand, she wasn't about to let it go on her walk home. In fact, she eventually fell asleep in her stroller with her hand clenched around a chocolate!

By the time we went to Grandma and Grandpa's house a few days later, Emma was a quite the expert egg hunter - take a look for yourself!

We had so much fun not only watching Emma hunt for Easter eggs, but also showing and teaching her a little bit about the true meaning of Easter. Here's to celebrating "Jesus is risen!" for the rest of the year!

Friday, May 9, 2014

Joy in April... a photo and video recap

I think it's pretty easy to understand why spring brings out some truly joyful moments for a toddler. There are so many wonderful brand new things to see and experience. Emma was busy the month of April sharing her joy with us. It's the little things in life.

Joy in drinking out of a cup... a teeny, tiny tea cup.

Joy in finding the best "secret" play spots around town... Barnes and Noble train table.

Joy in feeding the dog... and the dog being the most patient dog ever.

Joy in sitting next to a friend at lunch (and making goofy faces)... moms and daughters lunch date out.

Joy in learning to say new things... things that make mom laugh.

Joy in puddle hunting... with a pair of clean sneakers.

Joy in finding a really big puddle... and stomping in it!

Joy in returning home from a successful shopping trip... to Target of course.

Joy in pretending to be a horse... and not caring what anyone around her thinks as she gallops down the sidewalk.

Joy in riding her dino... and shouting with glee.

Joy for both dog and girl... listen for the giggling in the background, it's hard to tell which one likes it more.


Joy in being super cute... rocking the pigtails, big blue headband and mittens!

Oh the joy of being almost two!

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

"Woah!" March... a photo and video recap

As the month of March finally started to show a few signs of warming up we got outside a little more often (or at least a little less bundled up!). Both inside and out, Emma seemed to have a lot of "woah" moments - see for yourself!

At Home... "Woah, look at that chair spin!"

At the Magic House... "Woah, that bubble is going to get me!"


At the Butterfly House with her friend Avery... "Woah, that is a lot of butterflies!"

At home practicing her running skills... "Woah I can run fast!"

At the zoo with buddies Liam and Maggie... "Woah, turn around quick, here come the hippos!"

Back at the Magic House... "Woah, what's happening to my hair!"

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

"Discovery" February... a photo and video recap

Yes, I'm a little behind, but what's new? Better late than never! As I look back I am always amazed at how Emma grows and develops in just a few months time... here's looking back at what she was discovering in cold, snowy, "daddy work" a lot February!

Discovering how messy it is to make gloop in the bathtub...

Discovering how cool it is to rock sunglasses while walking Dakota...

Discovering that her hugs can sometimes be a little overpowering...

Discovering that her friend's hugs can sometimes be too strong...

Discovering that orangutans like to stare at her, especially when she has a snack in hand...

Discovering that a little cold weather on the back porch won't stop her from cooking...

Discovering what a good runner she is...

Discovering how totally awesome the light switch aisle at Lowe's is...

Discovering how good she is at making snowballs...

Discovering Emma the ghost...

Discovering what fun it is to talk about her imaginary friend Bobby...

Discovering what a great lint rolling, tongue sticking out, fairy princess she is...

Discovering how much fun snowy walks and making snow angels with dad is...

Discovering how good she is at giving her friend a drink of water...

Discovering that she doesn't need to hold anyone's hand going down the slide anymore...

Discovering that grocery shopping at home is much better done in diaper alone...

Discovering the fun of racing a friend...

I think it was a pretty good month!

Thursday, March 27, 2014

Working on my U.S. bucket list!

So fun to see Emma meet her parents'
old friends!
I don't really have a bucket list for the U.S., but now that we are back I do have a few things that are at the top of my to do list. One is to visit our friends and family. Before we moved I felt like we often made excuses, said it was too difficult, or said that we were too busy to visit people. I want to change that now that we are back and much "closer" relatively speaking. The second "to do", which goes hand in hand with the first, is getting out and visiting new places in the U.S. (figured we should make this a priority considering how much of Europe we've seen now). And third on my list is to keep running marathons, and specifically to run a marathon in all 50 states. That's a big challenge and I don't have a timeline on it, but I figure there's no time other than the present to knock them off the list, and if I can get people I know to run them with me all the better too. So a couple weekends ago we checked all three items off the list as we made a trip to North Carolina, visited a good friend from college, and I ran a marathon!

My friend, Abbie, and her husband, Eric, are both super smart, super buff, faculty in the Exercise and Sport Science Department at UNC. As we hadn't seen them for well over two years (and we had to miss their wedding seeing how it was on Emma's due date!) we were excited to spend some quality time catching up with them and get some time to enjoy the Raleigh-Durham-Chapel Hill area (aka Research Triangle). Steve had never been there before and my previous visit was during graduate school where we largely spent our time touring athletic facilities and going to basketball games (I know it sounds like a horrible trip).

Seven years since I got to watch all the North Carolina basketball, Steve finally got his chance too!
Although not part of our initial trip agenda, and not part of my bucket list to-do's, Steve scored big when we found out that our trip just so happened to be the same weekend as the ACC Men's Basketball tournament in Greensboro. Seeing how it was only about an hour away, we all made a trip there for the afternoon. The boys got to see two semi-final games (including Duke vs. NC State) and the girls got a lunch outing and trip to a fun children's museum with Emma.
Emma the strawberry!
Loving the chickens at the Children's museum.
So cute... Emma and Abbie having tea in the old train car!
You could also say that running a marathon was not a part of my original trip agenda either, especially considering we started planning the trip only about six weeks ahead of time. However, I happened to find that the same weekend we were looking at visiting there was a small trail marathon, the Tobacco Road Marathon, in Cary, North Carolina (another suburb in the Raleigh area). So, while I was certainly not in peak condition, I did an accelerated training plan and with a little extra company from Abbie along the run, I actually ended up with a halfway decent time of 3:48. Although it was a pretty flat course and conditions ended up quite ideal in the upper 40's on race day, I was still pleasantly surprised by the outcome and it leads me to wonder if I should schedule another last minute race on my calendar this spring (and maybe train a little more this time)...

Almost done!
She looked more excited about wearing the medal when we first put it on her! By this time it was too heavy!
While basketball and running consumed most of our weekend we were able to relax and enjoy a great time catching up with our friends. They also helped us to make the most of our time by showing us around UNC and Duke's campus along with the neighboring cities. We got to tour the Carolina Basketball Museum and Emma made out pretty well with a trip to an awesome children's park in Raleigh. 


The carousel at the park was definitely Emma's highlight of the weekend!
This "high speed" carousel ride may have been Steve's last...
quickly moving to a mom's duty, along with roller coaster riding!

All in all, it was a great weekend and we hope our hosts enjoyed it as much as we did! We feel so blessed to have so many wonderful friends all over the U.S. and the world and no matter how much time passes between seeing one another it doesn't seem to change our friendship! Although we feel like we have already been doing a pretty good job, we are definitely looking forward to seeing where and who our bucket list goals takes us to see next!

Thanks guys for the race support and the fun weekend! Emma is still saying, "Abbie, work?!"

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Six Months Later

You can never stop missing a place like this.
It really doesn't seem possible that we have been back for six months. However, while there are days where it seems like just yesterday that we were living in Zurich, more often than not now it seems like it was a lifetime ago that we lived there. I watch as many of our expat friends have recently returned or will return soon to the U.S. as well. While some are more ready to return than others, it is clear to all of us that there was something very special about living in Switzerland.

There are many things I still miss, but many things I have come to appreciate being back in the states as well. We gained and continue to gain a new appreciation for how we want to live life and raise a family. We realize that there are many things that that the United States has to offer and does well, but there are many things that the Europeans, and Swiss especially, do well, and we liked their way too.

Coming back to good friends and a good
church are more than worth it.
As simple as it is, I realized last night one of the things I miss most about Swiss life: leaving the windows open at our house. Yesterday, was a gorgeous 70 degree, low humidity day in St. Louis. They don't come often. We are beginning to emerge from the terrible winter that most of the U.S. has experienced this year and I fully expect it to transition into a hot, nasty humid summer in St. Louis, exactly what I did not miss. I loved living somewhere with little humidity, not many days over 80 or 85 degrees, and so few bugs that we left our windows wide open (and without screens) for many months of the year. Yesterday, I opened the windows on our St. Louis house (with screens) and it was magical and brought back many wonderful memories of Swiss summer evenings. Unfortunately, I anticipate it will be one of only a handful of days here where I do that.

What else do I miss? What else do I find strange about being back? Little silly things. Little silly things that add up to making a big difference in life.

I miss Zuri sacks. Zuri sacks were our ridiculously expensive trash bags that we had to use in Zurich. Instead of paying for a trash service, we paid per trash bag we used. They taught everyone to be good recyclers and taught me how to fill a trash bag to its maximum capacity before I threw it out. And let me just say those were STRONG trash bags. I only ripped one once (and you don't want to know what was inside as I was halfway outside our building as it ripped), but American trash bags I rip all the time as I find myself trying to fill them all the way up still before I take them out and they are not nearly as strong. Steve still has to remind me from time to time that we can throw it out before its completely full since it doesn't cost the $2.50 per bag that my Zuri sacks cost.

While shopping anywhere isn't always easy
with Emma, you can't deny Target is a pretty
cool place. Emma looks happy post-Target
shopping doesn't she?
And let me tell you about shopping carts. Those shopping carts at Target and the grocery store are large and unwieldy. I think I'm finally getting good at driving them again (along with getting better at driving my car again). But those first few months were strange. While a few Swiss stores did have shopping carts I never used them (and they were considerably smaller to begin with) since I always knew I had to be able to carry home whatever I bought and I didn't want to overbuy.


While I am getting used to driving a car regularly and putting Emma in a car seat when we go places everyday, I don't like it. I miss the public transportation and just keeping Emma in a stroller and not having to take her in and out of her car seat if we make several stops out shopping. While its not completely terrible to limit a meltdown to the confines of our car, I would trade a few of them if it meant I could keep Emma in her stroller everywhere and not fight her tantrums when she does not want to be buckled or sit down as I transition her back and forth from the car seat to a shopping cart.

However, on the positive side, I must admit I do enjoy being able to converse easily with people when we are out and about. I often forgot or disregarded how "quietly" I led my life while out by myself in Switzerland due to my lack of Swiss German. Its great to be able to easily ask a question about an item on a menu, or talk to the cashier at the store, or not have to tell another mom at the park that "I don't speak German well" when she tried to strike up a conversation at the swings (although let's admit that didn't happen often since the Swiss didn't go out of their way very often to start a conversation with a stranger).

I also realize now how much I enjoy living in a house where we control our hot water usage. While we lived in a nice apartment building in Zurich, it seemed that more times than not by late evening our hot water supply dwindled and when Emma had kept me from having a shower all day and I looked forward to finally getting a nice hot one in after her bedtime, it usually turned into an ice cold one. The other night I realized as I got into the shower at our house here at 10 pm that our water was still just as hot as it had been first thing that day, and it was amazing.

And on the positive side for both Europe and the states is food. In Switzerland I learned how much I appreciate fresh food and a more simpler, natural, from scratch approach to cooking. While here in the U.S. I must admit from time to time I appreciate knowing how many different types of grated cheese I can find in the store for when I'm short on time to prep a meal. Yet, I also miss knowing that the most inexpensive form of many foods in my Swiss grocery store "Coop" or "Migros" was of a much higher quality and I didn't have to stress about trying to read the label so closely to know what was really in the foods I was buying that I feel I must often do here.

It's impossible not to miss going on a hike like this as
a last minute Saturday afternoon plan...
While it's obvious that I miss so many of the BIG things... the Alps, the clean, safe Swiss city streets, the proximity to other European countries and the many trips that resulted from it... it's easy to underestimate these seemingly small and trivial things. Yet, the list could go on and on of these little things and they are truly what adds up to making your daily life so very different from place to place.


And while I miss so many things both big and small, I continue to get reacquainted to our U.S. lifestyle and things that I love about being here. While we continue to ponder what we want most with our life as a family of three in the states, day by day it starts to make a little more sense and I realize we will get there. We will continue to evolve and learn from our experiences, to make the most of our time, our friends, and our family, so that each day we can look back fondly on what we have done and where we have come from proudly, and look forward knowing that exciting days and experiences are ahead that will shape our lives and hopefully impact others around us for the better as well. I may no longer live in one of the "happiest," "safest," and "best quality of life" countries to live and raise a family. I hope I have at least brought back a few pieces of the puzzle with me to ensure I can live a life like that no matter where I am.


I will always be thankful for having these two together in St. Louis. Seriously, how could you not?