Teddy Bear Picnic

 

 Wednesday, September 18: Only photos

 

Here in Australia, this is the last week of school before a two week school break/holiday.  They run on more of a year-round/calendar year school schedule here.  Anyway, things are pretty laid back at school this last week before vacation- lots of class outings, etc.  Yesterday, I helped chaperone two classes who were going to the park at the Marina to have a Teddy Bear Picnic.  We picnicked with teddy bears, danced by the water, played with the parachute, and chased the birds.  It was a perfect day.  One that didn't feel a bit like work. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

Wine, Red Cups, PYT, and Papasans

 

Tuesday, September 17: A memory you would love to relive.

 

It's hard to pick just one.  Of course, there are obvious moments I'd love to relive a million times like our wedding day, the night David proposed, the trips that we've taken, etc.  But there is one much more ordinary memory that I'd love to relive that I chose to write about today. 

 

My four years in college were the time of my life!  High school? Meh.  It wasn't bad or traumatizing or anything, but I would never choose to actually go back to that time.  College, on the other hand, is a time in my life I would love to relive over and over again.  While all four years were amazing, I would say that my senior year was the best of them all.  I lived in an awesome house off campus with five of my closest friends, we were all just back from studying abroad, we could all (legally) drink... it was just such a carefree time. 

 

There is one memory in particular that I would love to relive from that year.  It was a weekend night, and as usual, we were getting ready to go out.  Which in the small college town we were in meant either a house party or the hole in the wall bar down the street.  My two best friends, Kate and Anne, and I would always get ready together in Kate's room since her room was the biggest and she had the best clothes to choose from :-)  We were drinking wine and feeling pretty fancy that for once it wasn't PBR, Natty Light, or some other crap beer.  My iPod was blasting Michael Jackson's PYT on repeat- it was our getting ready jam.  I don't even know if we ever actually ended up making it out that night, because at some point we ended up plopped on the floor and amazing papasan chairs in Kate's room just talking and laughing.  I don't remember what we even talked about, but it was one of those moments that just felt so perfect.  We didn't have a care or worry in the world.  In our wine-drunk state, we were extra enthusiastic and in love with whatever or whoever it was we were talking about at the moment. 

 

Just BABIES we were! 

Oh to be laying in that papasan chair again with a red plastic cup of wine in my hand, gossiping the night away with two of my best friends.  No jobs, no husbands, no real responsibilities, no time zones between us.  Just perfect!  I'm still very close friends with these two girls, and I love thinking about how far we've come since that day.  But I also sometimes wish we could go back to that time, even if just for a moment. 

 

I guess we DID make it out that night after all...

 

 

Public Love Letter

 

 

Monday, September 16: Write a public love letter to someone in your life. (It doesn't necessarily need to be romantic.)

 

I took a bit of a less serious note with this "love letter assignment"...

 

I often find myself missing some of the customer service/friendliness/pampering that we are used to in the US, so I think that is why I chose this person as the subject of my public love letter/thank you letter today.  A little random, yes, but oh well :-) 

 

Dear grocery store check-out clerk,

 

You are my favorite!  You make my weekly grocery trip something I actually look forward to at the end of each week.  I love when I run across people who really and truly are happy and seem to enjoy their job- you are one of those people.  I don't care if there is a shorter checkout line, I'm staying put in your line.  Here's a few other reasons why you're just the best:

 

-You always greet me with a very typical Australian greeting of, "Hey doll, how ya going?"  I know you call just about everyone "doll," but it somehow makes me feel like we are BFF

 

-I love hearing stories about store happenings of the day... which kid screamed the loudest, rogue grapes on the floor of the produce section causing slips, shop-lifting attempts, etc.

 

-You are Type A and kind of an organization freak like me.  You pack the grocery bags like its a science.  It's pretty impressive to watch. 

 

-While obsessively and methodically packing my grocery bags, you tell the same story each week about how you know how important it is to pack the bags carefully because of that one time that someone packed your laundry soap with your bread, and your husband complained about a soapy sandwich the next day. 

 

 

 

A Self Portrait In Sydney

Friday, September 13: A self portrait

 

 

If nothing else, the prompt for today's post made me realize that I need be better about making sure that I actually get IN more of the photos that I take on our travels. 

 

I chose this photo, because it seems very Australia to me- if only my big ol' head wasn't blocking so much of the Opera House :-)  This photo was taken at the lookout point on the Sydney Harbour Bridge with the iconic Sydney Opera house in the background. 

 

Positive Impacts of Social Media In My Life

Thursday, September 12: Discuss ways that blogging or social media has changed you.

 

I like to think I'm only mildly addicted to social media.  There have got to be heaps of people who waste spend more time with these things than me, right?  Either way, I use social media, I love it, and I don't plan on cutting myself off from it anytime soon.  The social media I use includes: Facebook, Instagram, Pinterest, and of course, blogging.  Here's a little on how each has impacted my life... and for now, I'll focus on the positive impacts.  :-) 

 

Facebook: I think I was a Junior in college when Facebook first started to become popular... back in the day when you had to have a ".edu" email address, so it was strictly for college kids only.  To be completely honest, I wish it would have stayed that way... but that's a story for another day.  I guess I wouldn't categorize myself as a very "active" Facebook user.  But that's not to say that I don't waste a ridiculous amount of time on FB (my husband can assure you that I do)... it's just that I'm more of a"lurker" if you will. I don't post a whole lot about myself... pictures a few times a month, status updates maybe once or twice a month.  I use it mostly just to keep in touch with people and to see what is going on in people's lives.  Sometimes I learn more about their lives than I'd like to, but I'm not a shy user of the "hide/block from my news feed" option, so that's easy to fix :-) 

How It Has Impacted My Life: Because I have lived far away from my family and closest friends basically since I was 18, FB has been priceless for me and a very positive addition to my life I'd say.  It lets me stay (and feel!) connected to those that I love and care about, even when I'm hundreds or thousands of miles away. 

 

Instagram: It took me a while to jump on the Instagram bandwagon, but I LOVE it!  SUCH an easy way to get a look into what's going on in other people's daily lives.  And I love that it's mostly just pictures, so you (usually) don't have to deal with all the ridiculous political dramas, etc. that people seem to love to start over on FB.  Even my mom, dad, and 84 year old grandmother now have Instagram accounts, which I was a little nervous about, but I LOVE it actually!  It's an easy way for them to keep track of what's going on with their children who live across the country and world. 

How It Has Impacted My Life: Probably corny and cliché, but I really find it to be true that Instagram really helps me focus on and appreciate the little, but beautiful and meaningful things and events in daily life. 

 

Once of my recent favorite Instagrams

 

 

Blogging: I only started this little blog of mine about 11 months ago.  However, for about 2 or 3 years leading up to that, I was slowly becoming a blog-reading addict.  I had a growing list of blogs that I kept up with in my Reader- mainly DIY, Cooking, Lifestyle, and even some Mommy Blogs (I love these ones more than is probably normal for someone who doesn't have kids herself).  Whatever.  Since I started out just reading blogs, I think I had a really great opportunity to see what blogging is all about, the community that it can build, the connections that you can make, and the value of documenting your life.  I had wanted to start a blog for quite a while, but honestly, until we moved abroad I felt like I didn't have anything interesting (or blog-worthy) enough to write about.  So with our move to Australia, I was so excited to finally start my own blog.  There were two main purposes I had in mind when I began this blog:

1.) Stay in touch with family and friends and share about our new life on the other side of the world 

2.) Document, for myself and my husband, the many adventures we would have as we lived and travelled abroad.

However, like most any blogger will tell you, I didn't anticipate fully that blogging would also become something that would help me feel connected to a greater community. 

How It Has Impacted My Life: After moving here, I quickly found a handful of "expat blogs" that I followed along with, and that number has grown!  I still keep up with my other blogs, but at this time in my life, these other expat blogs are the ones I identify with the most- for obvious reasons.  I mentioned recently, that it really was only about 3-4 months ago that I started to feel like I had started to form a group of friends here in Australia that I saw regularly and really identified with.  So until that time, I really relied a lot on my "expat blog friends."  It was so helpful to be able to connect with people who were going through the same things as me.  It actually helped me feel really proud and excited to be an expat! 

 

I do hope that this blog stays with me through the years... even after we move back home.  Blogging has been a real gift for me this year, and I hope to continue this new hobby for years to come! 

 

 

USA Foods

Wednesday, September 11: Share links to your favorite online shops, preferably with a few photos of your favorite items in each shop.

 

In the US, I was a huge online shopper.  It's just so easy (probably too easy).  I frequented sites like Amazon (they seriously have everything), Ann Taylor LOFT, Nordstrom, etc. 

 

However, online shopping is not a big thing at all in Australia so there are very few options for online shopping.  This is extra unfortunate since we live in a small town where being able to order things online that we might normally only be able to find in big cities would be really convenient.  Oh well.  I guess the good thing about this situation is that we're saving money in that category! 

 

One online shop that I DO love and use here in Australia is USA Foods.  This is a website that exclusively sells foods only found in the USA right here in Australia.  The product markup is seriously INSANE, but sometimes you really just need things like pumpkin puree, green chilies, Jiffy Corn Muffin Mix, Hot Tamales, etc., and you are willing to pay any price to get them. 

 

The contents of my USA Foods order this time last year. 

I'm about to place an order for pumpkin puree (among other items), and I'm already way too excited about it.  Yes, it is really weird to be making pumpkin-flavored goodies when it is Spring here and already feeling like summer temps, but I just can't NOT.. especially when Pinterest is currently dominated by nothing but pumpkin recipes.   Any pumpkin recipe suggestions to add to my list?!... 

 

Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies from last year

 

The Moment I "Met" My Husband

Tuesday, September 10: Describe a distinct moment when your life took a turn.

 

I think I've briefly mentioned a few times on my blog that I met my husband through my former roommate.  As in, my husband is my former roommate's older brother.  I got a husband and made one of my closest friends my sister-in-law in one shot!  Pretty good deal if you ask me :-)  Although I've made reference to this, I haven't really written much about how exactly that happened... and the start of the whole thing is truly a very distinct moment that changed my life forever.

 

After college, I had moved to Los Angeles for my two year teaching commitment with Teach For America.  During our month-long summer training (teacher boot camp, if you will), we were placed with a roommate by the very sophisticated method of alphabetical order.  My last name began with G, and her last name began with H.  And so we became roommates for that 5 weeks.  Lucky for us, we got along really well, became fast friends, and then decided to live together for the next two years. 

 

I had seen several photos of Renee's brother, and had always thought (and I think even mentioned to her once or twice) that I her brother was pretty cute, but of course thought nothing more of it. 

 

One evening just a few months after we became roommates (I wish I remembered the exact date), Renee was talking to her brother on the phone in our main room.  I was talking to our other roommate, Kayli, and at some point in their conversation, he heard my voice over the phone and told Renee to put her roommate on the phone so he could say hello.  Renee sort of shoved the phone in my direction, saying that her brother wanted to talk to me.  And I shook my head no, and frantically waved my hands indicating that she better get me out of this one. 

 

Nearly three hours later, I hung up the phone with David.  We talked on the phone several times a week and eventually every night after that. 

 

That moment and that first phone conversation absolutely marked a significant turn in my life.  I remember very clearly the panic I felt when Renee pushed the phone into my hands.  Of course, I never could have imagined all that would come from that moment: the start of a 1.5 year long distance relationship, a move to Houston, our engagement and wedding, and even a move to Australia. 

 



Renee, David, and I at our LMU/TFA graduation