Portland Zoo: One Year

One year ago today, Keith was diagnosed with brain cancer.  I seriously cannot believe it has been one whole year.  In the beginning, there were some dark days, and while the fight is not over yet, I am so proud of Keith and all he has accomplished.  I am also so impressed with Darcee and Brent who both deserve medical degrees after this last year.  And of course Cole and Ally are amazing because they lighten the mood and make everything more fun.

New Years Eve we spent at the hospital keeping Darcee and Keith company as he still had not yet been released. We spent the night eating sushi, drinking Martenillis, playing Boggle, and cleaning up throw up.  You know a typical New Years.  The nurses let Darel and I spend the night since it was a holiday and we spent the night spooning on the window seat while Darc and Keith shared the hospital bed.  I'm not really sure who had a worse night.

New Years Day we took Keith for a wagon ride around the hospital and as luck would have it he was released later that day.

Not wanting to celebrate Christmas while Keith was in the hospital, Santa was informed not to come to the Burnett house until Keith was feeling better. 

A few days later we celebrated Christmas.  And since I was in town helping for the week I got to celebrate Christmas round two.  On Christmas Eve we watched the Grinch, Mickey's Christmas Carol, and some other lame Christmas movie the kids like.  We set out cookies, milk, and carrots for Santa and his reindeer.  The kids of course had no idea Christmas had actually passed over a week before. Here they are Christmas morning waiting to see what Santa brought them.  (Yes, Ally slept in the tutu--it was Christmas so how could I tell her no?)

Christmas with little kids is so much fun.  It was like sensory overload for them as they screamed and yelled and showed us each gift.  I think it was a little overwhelming as they weren't sure whether to play with the new gift or keep opening more.  

I am so glad I got to be part of their Christmas even if it wasn't planned.  It really did feel like Christmas which reminded me that it's not really the day but how you celebrate that matters.  This family has been through a lot this year and I'm so glad they could have some normalcy outside of hospitals and clinics even if it was a week late.  You can read more about them here or watch a cute video Sydney made for Keith here.  It is amazing how much someone so little can teach you. Love you Keith!!

Salty in Seattle

 It's becoming a new family tradition to spend a day in Seattle over the holidays.  It usually entails a great restaurant, a Broadway show and some shopping. Last year, when it was just Darel and at home for Christmas, we decided to drown our sorrows in a new restaurant, Salty's.  It is right on Puget Sound and on the weekends they turn the restaurant into an all you can eat seafood smorgasbord. It's pretty amazing.  Below is the view from our table.

Grandma Phyl even came up from SLC for the big day and to spend New Years with us.  As you can see from the pic below some of us were more enthralled with what's on the plate then smiling for pictures.  It was a bit out of control but I guess that is how Smarts do to things.

I love when Phyl and Dad, I mean Phillip, get around each other.  They just seem to feed off each other. Direct quotes from each of them:

"I'm going to add some lemon to my diet coke to make it healthier" -Gma Phyl

"Is it possible to eat so much you crack a rib?" -Phillip

Needless to say the whole brunch was one funny comment after another.  

 Shea, Darel, and I spent most of the brunch discussing which is better getting married or going to Salty's.  We always seem to plan the trip when the married sibs are with the in laws and so far only the single sibs have experienced Salty's.  The conclusion we came to was that a ring may not be worth missing out on Salty's...it's that good.

Christmas...finally

I have a million blog posts floating around in my head so I'm going to do a blitz--you've been warned.  I had forgotten how great the holidays are as a student.  You get tons of time off and nothing to worry about over your vacation.  I could definitely get used to three weeks at Christmas. The best part is 80% of the fam also falls under the student category so we were all home together for a long time.  It was the first time in two years we had Snick and Shea home for Christmas Day.  We didn't do anything out of the ordinary but it was just fun to spend so much time together.  Here is the run down:

I spent the first few days at the Portland "Zoo" where I hung out with my favorite animals, super heroes, and princess.  I also learned how to use the IPad.  Is it pathetic that my 2 and 4 year old niece and nephews have to teach me?

 

 

Next, it was off to Yaktown where the festivities began.  We took a million photo shoots with the Evster. Luckily, her mom is a paparazzi and she's used to being in front of the camera. 

 Went skiing twice.  It's been years since we hit up White Pass and over the years they have expanded to make it an actual ski resort instead of just a few chair lifts.  Skiing may be my new obsession and will definitively be on the agenda for future Christmases; even if Darel continues to wear her thrift store snow outfit and Nick tells me my ski outfit looks straight from the '80s.

We also did lots of lounging.  There may have been at least 2 days where I did not even get out of my pajamas.  Was I embarrassed when a friend stopped by at 7pm and I was still in my PJs from the night before? Nope, not when I'm on vacation.

 It wouldn't be a Christmas with out a lot of games.  This year we were obsessed with Ticket to Ride and boggle on the IPads.  At any given time we had two IPads going with 4 players and we'd pass the game around.  Before we knew it hours had passed and we were still in our PJs.  It was great!

 

 We spent time with roommates.  A trip home wouldn't be complete without seeing my favorite family, the Mickelsens.

 And of course we ate...a lot.  Shelly kept the food coming and we obliged but eating whatever was in front of us.  There is something like home cooked food, after eating spaghetti for three months straight, that just makes everything better.

Being at home was exactly what I needed to get ready for a new school term.

Christmas with the Brits

It's 6 am and I'm up by choice--o jet lag. I was up for 24 hours while traveling, sat next to crying babies on both legs of my 14 hour trip, and gave up a $1000 flight voucher in order to make it home. Obviously I was a little excited to make it home for Christmas. And all 10 hours I've been home have been pure bliss. Last night I snuggled in bed with K, C, and A and watched a Christmas pixar movie while the Christmas lights around the boys bed twinkled. (yes, they have Christmas lights even in their room).


The Christmas season was full on in London and it was so fun to be a part of it. One of the things I love the most about Christmas in London is every one says "Merry Christmas".  Which is normal unless you've spent the last four years living in the most PC city in the country and saying "Merry Christmas" is construed as offensive.  I have learned to say "Happy Holidays" or "Enjoy your winter break".  I love that the Brits just don't care--it is Christmas whether you celebrate or not so enjoy it!  I spent a lot of time with classmates celebrating, as many of them are not from countries where Christmas is celebrated (for religious reasons).  First on the agenda was ice skating.

We headed to Hyde Park's outdoor rink at "Winter Wonderland".  It's basically a Christmas carnival complete with Christmas themed rides, games, and food (mulled wine, roasted chestnuts, and cider).  It was quite the experience as several had never been on skates before.  We made it through the night with only one injury, a cut eyebrow, but lucky 50% of my class is doctors and they come in handy in such situations. Next, on the list was Christmas dinner with my class besties.

Let me just say I love these girls.  If it wasn't for them I never would have made it through this last term. They lighten the mood when school is overwhelming and have been a great relief from the day to day pressures.  We are all from different countries (Great Britain, India, and Australia) but we hit if off the first day of class and have spent everyday together since.


Finally, on my last night in London before I left for home, we got together to celebrate with a traditional British dinner.  Much like our Thanksgiving dinner with a few differences (ie roasted potatoes instead of mashed and veg like parsnips and brussel sprouts).  They also love minced pies which are basically small raisin and alcohol filled dessert pies.  They are disgusting.




C, one of my school besties, said it best "Don't you just get all warm inside thinking about our classmates".  After I collected myself from a fit of laughter, I had to agree.  Doing hard things with people really bonds you even if come from such different backgrounds.  I can honestly say I love these people and loved celebrating such a special holiday with them.  I am really grateful I get to be with my family this Christmas as the majority of my classmates won't be able to travel to their homes.

Now, its time to enjoy the season and America!  I can't wait to have real Mexican food, diet coke from a refillable fountain, ice in my drinks, real desserts, and of course family!

Secret Cinema

This last weekend I attended the "Secret Cinema". It is kind of like murder mystery dinner meets the cinema. You sign up and do not know what movie is going to be played but you're given a secret location, costume assignment, and a role. It was so fun. We showed up and there were all these WWII era military that escorted us to the location which from the outside looked like a warehouse. When we walked in it was a huge building with multiple levels all depicting scenes from the film we would watch.

It was post WWII in Vienna and there were military from Germany, Russia, and France. We figured out the the film was, "The Third Man". So you walk around and there are actors portraying different characters from the film and you are supposed to engage and play a role as well. A lot of the actors were speaking French, German, and Russian--It was pretty realistic.

They have traditional food from Austria like Goulash and sausage and you get food and wander around talking part in different scenes from the movie. At the end of the night you gather in screen rooms and watch the film.

It was such a fun concept and apparently tickets are hard to come by. They do the same movie for several weeks and then switch it up. The best part was I "had" to buy a British head piece complete with a face veil. Now I will be looking for events where I can wear it.

Thanksgiving in London

Last Thanksgiving was the mecca of all Thanksgivings. I bought two dinning room table sets, china, linens, and gobblets for the event. The day included ramekins, football, place cards, leaf shaped butter, wonderful friends, and lots of Black Friday shopping. This Thanksgiving is a little different. I will be eating with a few friends after a day of class. While it hasn't been the fanfare that it was last year, it has given an opportunity to be more reflective.

I am grateful to be living in London at this time in my life. This city still gives me butterflies and I still can't believe I live here. I am grateful to be continuing my education here and for the experiences I've had so far. I am grateful for a family that loves and supports me. And for a Heavenly Father that is so mindful of my needs.

To top it all off, two of my favs have been visiting and it couldn't have come at a better time. The past couple of weeks have been a bit of a struggle. The girls' visit and one of my favorite holidays have put things into perspective. Happy Thanksgiving!

PS. In case you're worried, Black Friday shopping is still available online and I am fulfilling the tradition and participating. I am so grateful for online shopping!

Cookies "Made in Chelsea"

Have you ever made cookies without measuring cups? I have. Have you ever made cookies without measuring spoons? I have. Have you ever made cookies with no mixer? I have. Despite the lack of cooking utensils, the cooks didn't turn out too bad. Even if I had to go to three grocery stores for 1 can of pumpkin and pay $7 for 1 bag of chocolate chips. They were for a school event and we were asked to make something from our home countries. I knew I was on the right track when one of my classmates told me my cookies fulfilled every stereotype that Americans know how to bake. She fulfilled the British stereotype too. She brought all the alcohol.

As I was leaving school after the party, the single greatest thing happened to me since moving to London. There is this reality TV show called "Made in Chelsea" (Chelsea is a posh neighborhood in London--totally fitting right:)). It is kind of like the UK version of "The Hills". As a disclaimer I LOATHE "The Hills", but something about rich, socialites in a culture other then my own is extremely entertaining. I love "Made in Chelsea" and feel like the people on it are giving me a crash course in UK culture. Even if that culture is totally staged. Back to the greatest moment of my UK experience. Next to school was an event for the television channel that broadcasts "Made in Chelsea" and who was at the event? Two of my favorite characters! Like in the flesh! I basically turned into a twelve year old with a celeb crush. It was not pretty but so much fun. Had I not made cookies with no measuring cups and stayed late a school for the party I never would have seen them!