Thursday, December 19, 2013

The snowman and Christmas tree

Yesterday was the boys last day of school before break.  We were invited to a little Christmas production they had been practicing for the past 4 months. Henry was the snowman and Oliver was a Christmas tree.  They sang songs about the different colors of each character, jingle bells and twinkle, twinkle little star.  I wish I could have captured Henry singing (no videos allowed) about being a snowman.  He sang with such conviction and seriousness.  It was so cute I had tears in my eyes.  And Oliver sang with gusto and a big smile- so sure of himself.  We were very proud of them indeed.








 
Jingle bells! Jingle bells!






The Class.
Mia, Ned, Henry, Oliver, and Harry.
Not present - Elody.
 Teachers: Ms. Anna, Ellie, Tanya and Susan.

 
Well, as of 11:30am tomorrow we will be on a flight back to Lowell for Christmas. We are packed up and ready to go.  I have to figure out how we can pack lighter.  It is ridiculous how many bags are coming with us.

We hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas and a Happy, Healthy New Year!!!

Cheers!!!

Nothing says Christmas like The Fonz

Intrigued?  Yes, you should be.  You are going to have to sit through the "boring" part first in order to find out why The Fonz has anything to do with our Christmas. (resist from scrolling- it will be worth the wait). 

Christmas came early for us this year.  Santa knew we were traveling to the US and made a very special trip to our house to deliver the boys presents. Last Saturday morning was Christmas Day in our house and the boys had a wonderful time. They tore through their presents like it was nobody's business.  Much different from last year and yet, still equally amazing.  The wonder in their eyes and the excitement they have around Christmas is just pure joy.  This year Elf on the Shelf arrived in our house. They named him Jackie.  First it was Jack and it quickly morphed into Jackie.  It was fun to see them get so excited about finding him in the morning- sometimes more excited than one can be at 6am- yet Mark and I tried to match their enthusiasm.  Wow.

One morning we found Jackie in an interesting position- the boys minds were blown.  "Mom, is he really going to drink all of our maple syrup?"


I can't take all the credit for this idea- I took the idea from the web. It was really funny to see the boys faces though.

The night before Christmas we put The Polar Express on.  We've been reading this book to them for 2 years.  I think its a great book.  Can someone explain to me why the movie is so dark? At one point, Oliver threw himself under a pillow because he got a little scared.  Maybe it wasn't the best choice but they seemed to enjoy it nonetheless.

Here they are right before the movie started...


Putting out milk, cookies, and carrots for Santa and the reindeer. My goofballs.




Like I said, Christmas morning was a lot of fun. They were excited about every little thing. 




 Especially the Spiderman costumes that Santa brought!

 
Acton shot!


Mark playing nicely with the boys and their new playdoh sets. Henry didn't get out of his pj's all day and Oliver took his shirt off because his "stomach was hot".




The next day we decided to get out of the house for a bit.  We took another walk out of our back garden again but went in another direction.  It is really awesome to have such interesting discoveries outside your door!

Our neighbors had mentioned that there is a tunnel on one of the pathways but we had yet to find it. Until last Sunday.  What they failed to mention was how spooky it was.  No light except for the one at the end. 
 
Mark told me to go first- scout it out. Lovely.

 
We didn't have our phones on us so I kept taking pictures to use the flash to see what was in front of me.  Didn't want to trip over anything - like a body. Seriously, that is where my mind went- it was creepy. Once we got out and down the path a bit we came to a beautiful lock- I believe it was the Hurley lock based on the information we found below.


 
We came to this very cool wheel contraption set right on the edge of the river bed.  The plaque below explains how it dates back to c.1300.  It was used to haul goods up stream. 


 
It was good to have the Double BOB on hand for this walk!

 
On our way back. Less scary in the tunnel this time.



So- where does The Fonz come in? Later that day we took the kids to see a pantomime at the Richmond Theater in Richmond. This is a very traditional British thing to do around Christmastime.  When my friend Annie first told me to go to one of these shows I was thinking of the silent, white face, black clothed person pretending to get out of a box or something (see below- mime).  I was wrong.  Here is the definition:

Pantomime (informally, panto), not to be confused with the theatrical medium of mime, is a form of musical comedy stage production, designed for families. It was developed in the United Kingdom and mostly performed during the Christmas and New Year season. Modern pantomime includes songs, slapstick comedy and dancing, employs gender-crossing actors, and combines topical humour with a story loosely based on a well-known fairy tale.[1] It is a participatory form of theatre, in which the audience is expected to sing along with certain parts of the music and shout out phrases to the performers.
Pantomime has a long theatrical history in Western culture dating back to classical theatre, and it developed partly from the 16th-century commedia dell'arte tradition of Italy, as well as other European and British stage traditions, such as 17th-century masques.[1]             

We took the kids to see the Peter Pan panto.  AND Captain Hook was being played by none other than Henry Winkler! It was awesome.  The best part of panto is the crowd participation.  For example, if the crocodile was behind Hook, you yell, "he's behind you" or "over there". There was some singing too.  Mark and I would have to agree that the best part of the night was singing the theme to Happy Days- with The Fonz right there in the middle belting it out.  The night flew and the kids were so good. They loved seeing their favorite characters in "real life".


Henry waiting for the show to start with his glow in the dark pinwheel thingy.
 


 
Can't wait to go next year! Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyy.


 

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

My Turn

Yep, it was my turn to turn 40.  Thankfully Beth paved the way for me a few weeks ago and helped ease me into this new phase of my life. 
Where do I start?  How about some ice-skating? Beth surprised me with some ice skating at the very picturesque Somerset House.  Somerset House is a major arts and cultural center in the heart of London.  In the winter they turn it into a big ice rink.
 
The last time I went ice skating was with my sister at a pond somewhere back home when I was 11 years old.  I remember skating while debating the true meaning behind the lyrics to the Pointer Sister’s smash hit Neutron Dance.   Fast forward 29 years and the only debate I was having was deciding on the best way to fall without breaking any bones.  I cannot say my skating skills have improved with age, although, I am happy to say that I survived without any broken bones.
Look, no hands...
 

Beth is holding me up in the next picture.
 

After hours of figure-eights and triple-lindys (OK, 45 minutes of pure terror) I happily ditched the skates and retreated to more stable ground to enjoy some good tidings of comfort and joy - champagne and chocolate.  Delicious.

 
After checking into our boutique hotel in London’s SoHo district we dined at Kettners.  Kettner’s was first opened by Napoleon’s personal chef (long since retired).  Popular with deliciously colourful characters of the time including Oscar Wilde, Edward VII, Lillie Langtry, Agatha Christie and Bing Crosby, Kettner’s was renowned for hosting incredibly risqué parties.  Unfortunately we didn't bump into any of these people but still had a fantastic dinner. 
Following dinner we saw the musical The Book of Mormon at the Prince of Wales Theatre (from the creators of South Park and winner of 9 Tony awards, including Best Musical in 2012). A hilarious must-see but not for the faint of heart.
 
 
After the show we walked around a bit and enjoyed London's Christmas scene. Here is Piccadilly Circus with its famous Shaftesbury Memorial fountain turned into a snow globe.  I am sure that the good Lord Shaftsbury is rolling over in his grave...
 
 
After working up quite a thirst we enjoyed a couple of pints at a local pub and then went back to the hotel to take selfies (before Barack Obama and David Cameron made selfie-taking all the rage at Nelson Mandela's funeral)
Grrr....we're 40!
 

My other hand is making a zero.

 
Sunday we returned home where I enjoyed a delicious cake personally baked and decorated by Oliver and Henry.
 
 
 
 
And for a present the boys bought me a new scarf and hat (they like a certain style of hat...)
 
 
Thank you Beth for a wonderful 40th birthday celebration.  I love you more and more each year.  Here's to 40 more - just no ice skating on my 80th!
 
Cheerio,

Mark

Thursday, December 5, 2013

A wrap up

Many of you have asked how our Thanksgiving was abroad, what we did, did it feel different, did you have turkey...so here are some answers and some other musings from the weekend.

Thursday, to be honest, just felt like Thursday.  There was no build up or advertisements for Thanksgiving- no one is talking about it, no Macy's Day parade. Out of sight, out of mind so to speak.  We did know that all of our friends and family were celebrating and we knew what we were missing - weird is how I describe it. 

That day, the boys went to school like any normal day.  Mark took the day off and we went out for a nice lunch and picked up our Christmas tree. We decided to go fake this year since we will be back in the states for a little bit, didn't want to take the tree down before we left, yada, yada.  We then picked the kids up from school early and headed into Kew Gardens in Richmond- Christmas in Kew.  The kids met Father Christmas aka Santa and they were pretty excited.  They were the only kids there at the time. Perfect.



The rest of Christmas in Kew wasn't the most festive display we have ever seen but it was pretty.  They had an illuminated trail throughout the botanical gardens which would be lovely to see during the day time.  We shall go back!


 And of course it wouldn't be an outing with out a few amusement rides.


Saturday we were invited to a full on Thanksgiving dinner hosted by our only American friends here- Megan and Alex.  It was really nice to have the turkey and all the fixin's. It was a good day and we were certainly thankful.


Sunday- this was the perfect ending to our weekend.  The Santa Fun Run in Marlow.  It was a quick 5K through the town of Marlow- dressed as Santa.  Every single person that ran had the same Santa outfit on. Hilarious.  We decided to push the kids in the double BOB.  We have never done that before- not even when they were much, much smaller.  In hindsight it would have been a piece of cake. They are not the lightest children anymore! BUT- between Mark and I trading off, we managed just fine. We took pride in the fact that we were the first double stroller to cross the finish line although we may have been the only double stroller to participate.

Our pictures are below but we did happen to make some local press:  Marlow Santa Fun Run
Scroll down to the bottom and there we are just about to cross the finish line.  By the looks of us you would think we just ran 10 miles and not 3. Running pictures are never flattering.

                                                                         Ho Ho Ho!




The warm up.



 Lots and lots of Santa's.
 



Down High Street


 
Our friends Emma and Ray cheered us on and got this action shot below. Thank you guys!
Also, we had dinner with them on Friday night and not only did we have a great time we had a great bottle(s) of wine. For anyone who loves Sauvignon Blanc please try Mansion House from New Zealand.
 
 

We all won the race!




That night we attempted to decorate the Christmas tree.  I got the lights up - three strings- and the kids started to put their decorations on.  Then, one by one, each string of lights blew out. We actually thought we could use our US lights with a adapter, as we have done for most things here.  Nope.

Here is the tree with all lights shining very brightly. This should have been a warning. Way too bright.


And here it is with the last string.


Since then the tree has been re-strung and re-decorated. Lesson learned.
 
 
 
 
It was a fun busy weekend and took me until today to recuperate! I hope everyone is starting to enjoy the Christmas season as much as I am.
 
Coming up: Mark's 40th birthday weekend in London- blog to follow!