Monday, April 28, 2014

“Peter Pan Poppy-cock”

The Elementary School Spring Musical is just that to everyone else in the world. But to me, it’s Broadway.
Better than Broadway!
From the very moment it was announced that this year’s musical would be Peter Pan, Jefferson had his heart set on the prize… to be Peter himself. 
Grant wanted to be anyone with a speaking part. 

Grant’s audition went really well. He walked out of the auditorium with confidence and a huge smile on his face. Jefferson almost collapsed into my arms and was in tears all the way home. He sobbed over how awful he had done and how he should have done this different, and that different. It was traumatic. He was sick to his stomach and wouldn’t go to school to see the results of the casting. He begged Grant to check for him. Yes, I made him go to school.
 
They both ended up getting what their little hearts desired. Grant, who evidently “Rocked his audition!”,  was cast as one of the Lost Boys (the Raccoon Twin). And Jefferson was Peter Pan.

The next 4 months were packed with memorizing lines, creating movements, and learning songs. 
I have every line and song from the play permanently imbedded in my brain. Luckily the songs were tolerable… I actually listened to them when I was alone in the car. Kennedy even sung along, in a baby sort-of way.  We watched every version of Peter Pan movie and play every made! We watched youtube videos of Disneyland Peter Pan’s, and practiced crowing… and crowing… and crowing. We are all proficient in crowing now, it’s an invaluable talent!  Jefferson practiced flying (yes flying)…. Mrs. Bunn’s (the chorus teacher)  idea was to have him use Heely’s to skate across the floor. He’s never used skates before… it took quite a bit of practice! And I worked on Jefferson’s costume (he didn’t make a single comment about wearing tights, what a good sport!). We even started reading the book by J.M. Barrie.
We were literally submerged into Neverland and anything Peter Pan.
Notice how I said “we”? It was definitely a family affair.  

But these are the stars… Shawn and I just live vicariously through them
Jefferson’s smile is taking over his face! Settle down. 
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Can you tell they’re a tiny-bit excited?
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My mom flew out here to watch the boys in their (basically) Broadway performance.
I am going to show you WAY too many pictures and videos, and narrate you through a story you’re already an expert on.
Because I can’t help myself.   

Here are the Fairies and Peter Pan outside the window of the Darling’s nursery. This is the moment right before Jefferson comes through the window and begins his lines. This is also the moment that my heart was pounding through my chest and I literally stopped breathing. 
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He found his shadow
Now I just need to attach it back.  Get me some….. soap!”
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Here is a video of him trying to teach everyone how to fly
All it takes is faith and trust…. oh, and something I forgot, dust
 

One of my favorite lines
Come on…. Neverland is just past the 2nd star to the right, and straight on ‘til morning
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There were 3 year old twins sitting behind us during the show, and their reactions to Peter Pan were almost as good as the show itself. I think they believed Jefferson was the real Peter Pan. They commented on everything he did, and they asked, “Where is Peter Pan?” whenever he was off stage. It was adorable.

When Wendy flew into Neverland, the Lost Boys thought she was a bird, and shot her down.
Here is Grant aiming his imaginary bow and arrow.
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Peter was not too happy with Tinkerbell, who had told the boys to shoot Wendy.
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The Lost Boys, aren’t they the cutest? Especially that short raccoon….
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Here’s a video of the Lost Boys and Indians

Peter, Wendy, and the Lost boys sitting around the fire at the Indian camp
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And where was old Hook this whole time?
Concocting an evil plan to bait Peter Pan
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The two of them had several fights… which Peter always won, of course
In this picture Hook has captured the Lost Boys.
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Peter finds a present wrapped for him
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Counting down the seconds until he can eat his pie
12 seconds. 11 seconds. Gosh, I want to eat it now!”
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The Fairies come to steal the pie from Peter, and save him from blowing up.
Hey, give me back my pie
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Then Peter seeks revenge on Captain Hook
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Oh Wendy, is that all you have to say? Everyone else thinks I’m wonderful
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Everyone on and around the stage for the final song
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My cute little raccoon. I enjoyed watching Grant have so much fun on stage.PP 47_edited-1

It was an amazing show! All that practice paid off, so much so that Jefferson told me, “Mom, you know how Peter Pan is conceited? well, I’ve been pretending to be him so long, I’m actually becoming conceited. I can’t help myself. I just think I’m Peter Pan and that I am the best at everything.”
I’m still not sure how I feel about his revelation. Hopefully he can shake it off and come back to reality. But for the time being, he played the part well.
Even if he was suffering from bad allergies
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Peter with Wendy, and Tinker Bell
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Captain Hook and the Crocodile
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The boys with Mrs. Bunn. I don’t know how this woman does everything. She is unreal! And I love her for it. She has lit a spark in my boys. Not to sound overly dramatic, but people like her can change the course of lives. I’m serious here. I wish all schools were filled with Mrs. Bunn’s.
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Our family. Minus Kennedy. There is no way she would have sat through a 1+ hour show for 2 nights. Luckily, I have amazing friends who watched her for me. Thank you! 
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I was (and am still) so proud of these boys. They worked their butts off… and they shined!
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To be honest, I miss the show. I miss helping them practice. I miss the planning and sewing. I miss the pep talks and all the nerves I had to calm.
But the music is still in the cd player of my car… and you can bet I still play it, daily.
I’m a tad obsessed.
I guess I can replace it when I get next year’s cd.

Friday, April 25, 2014

American Everyday

On April 3rd, the Kindergarten classes at Reagan’s school put on a musical performance. It was dedicated to all military members (so basically everyone in the audience), and featured all American songs.
Reagan was looking forward to this for weeks and had been practicing her songs (in her room). She wanted the songs to be a surprise, so she sang them in secret. One day Shawn began belting-out “This land is your land, this land is my land,” when Reagan stormed in. “How do you know that song?” she yelled. She was accusing Shawn of spying on her singing, and couldn’t believe that he might actually know an American themed song.

Her very favorite song was “I Love America Everyday”
Okay, she may have been right on this one… we had never heard this song before. And in fact, it may be my new favorite too.
I actually think it should be our new National Anthem (is that blasphemy?)
Just listen, you might agree with me…

Reagan is the cute blond pig-tailed girl in the center

All of the Kindergarteners, and their little handprints. Melt my heart. 
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Reagan spent most of the time hidden behind this girl. She stood directly behind her instead of next to her on the row.
I’m just as puzzled as you.
I’m also curious about the hand motions in this picture. The front row looks more like “hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil” than anything American to me.
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Oh, here she is. This is what we came to see. Isn’t she cute?
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To be honest, I enjoyed watching her sing whether or not she was standing behind someone else.
It was adorable.
Reagan tends to hide from the spotlight. I rarely ever see her singing, or dancing, or doing anything that would draw attention (besides throwing a fit). So we really enjoyed watching her on stage. I was so proud of her. I wanted to get a picture afterwards, but she refused.

She literally ran away from me with my camera. And yes, I chased after her. I value documenting these things (perhaps too much).
She beat me to the car. This is the best picture I got of her, closing the door on me.
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And hiding behind the door.
Kennedy is a bit confused. I wonder if she thinks Reagan is crazy for not wanting her picture taken, or if I’m crazy for wanting to take it so bad.
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She insisted that we go out for yogurt after her performance. She looked so cute up there on stage, we couldn’t resist her request.

 

 

Monday, April 14, 2014

Myrtle Beach

We desperately needed to get out of town a few weeks ago…. I felt trapped in my house. Plus, I have this mental timer in my head that goes off when we need a vacation every so many weeks. It was going off!

We decided to check out Myrtle Beach and see what all the hype was about. 
I could see the appeal, for a teenager. To be honest I wasn’t impressed. 
But I’ll leave the complaints to myself.

I’m dubbing Myrtle Beach “Lazy River-Mini Golf Town”. I know, creative (and catchy).
But it seems an appropriate name, at least better than the one it already has! I didn’t see a single Crepe Myrtle tree… but I did see 29 mini golf courses, and the beach was lined with each hotel featuring ‘lazy rivers’.

It almost seems a crime that we didn’t take our family mini golfing.
But we did spend ample time in a lazy river.
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Ample as in hours!
Our hotel had 4 pools, hot tubs, 2 lazy rivers (of course), and waterslides. The kids loved it and actually had to be bribed to go to the beach.
When Kennedy wasn’t in the lazy river she was strolling around and around the pool side.
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I promised the beach would be more fun than the waterslides. Here they sat, proving me wrong.
Jefferson tried to boogie-board, but the water was too cold.
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Well, these 2 are having fun!
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Grant chasing seagulls
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Kennedy running away
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That night we caved into the tourism and bought tickets to Medieval Times.
I don’t think we’ve had as much fun since our Disneyland trip. It was amazing!
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I felt like we had actually time warped into the past.
Everyone (well except Kennedy and I), waiting for the show to begin.   
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It was a jousting competition, and we were cheering for the Red/Yellow horse and rider.
My boys got really into it!
Here are the riders coming into the arena.
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There was a storyline with actors and an actual plot, but I wasn’t paying attention. I was honestly more fun watching my kids’ reactions to the show…. yelling, cheering, booing, gasping, eyes glued in suspense.
Grant had a hard time watching parts. He spent quite a bit of time with his hands over his eyes, peeking through his fingers. 
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okay, now it’s safe to look…
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Jousting. The boys gleamed a lot of information from the competition and have been practicing their jousting skills at home.
It’s an actual hobby, with real competitions. Who knows, maybe it’s in their future.
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The sword fighting was hands-down the best part. There were sparks flying from the metal.
I know these are choreographed fights, but I was certain someone would die.
In fact, our Red/Yellow knight did die (as part of the show), which upset my kids. They just chose someone else to cheer for instead.
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And what’s better than a sword fight?
A sword fight on a horse….
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Oh my, I almost forgot the best part. We weren’t given any sort of silverware, so we had to eat with our hands.
okay, moving on

The next day we went to Myrtle Beach State Park. It was beautiful!
Shawn and the kids on a walking trail
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It started raining that afternoon, but it didn’t stop us from having fun.
I’m mildly obsessed with National Parks and State Parks. I have to see/do every single activity available, and I force my kids to read every sign post (they love me for it).  There was an opportunity to earn a patch if we completed 2 scavenger hunts. 
The kids actually WANTED to complete them with me. 
See, they’re smiling…
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It’s really difficult to write on wet paper, but we managed to earn our patches.

Just look at this wet cutie!
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We had a nice mini-vacation. It was a wonderful break from reality and we got to see new parts of the country. I can cross Myrtle Beach off my list of places to visit. I don’t think we’ll go back, really, unless we are in the mood for some really high adventure miniature golfing. Myrtle 25