Monday, July 11, 2011

For the LOVE of Competition

On December 1, 2010 Chloe transferred to a new Irish dance school and began her six-month suspension from competition.  Our family enjoyed the financial break of competitions, but during the fifth month,  it was evident Chloe, her dad and I were suffering from extreme Feis withdrawal.  

Every month we took photos of her "celebrating", but I can't seem to find them all.  Oh well, at least I have this one...  



On December 8, 2010, Chloe went into Primary Children's Medical Center to have a special surgery, called a partial epiphysiodesis (PE) on her feet.  She suffered from terrible Juvenile Bunions for several years before we decided to get treatment.  I knew sore feet was normal with competitive Irish Dancing, but the red, swollen, bent big toes were not.  Well, at least they aren't healthy normal, though many vigorous dancers/athletes who spend hours upon hours each week do suffer from many feet issues, including bunions.  Basically her Orthopedic doctor drilled into each foot and drilled out the growth plate of the second metatarsal.  Over the past six months I have seen a pretty significant improvement in her left foot, but the right still seems pretty "bunion-y" to me.  As she continues to grow over the next year we will hopefully see them improve even more.


Chloe has spent the last 6 months practicing, making friends, nursing injuries, watching her calf muscles grow rather large,  learning new technique, having sleepovers, memorizing new steps, enjoying her place on the Choreography team, supporting her fellow teammates during their competitions, and SWEATING.  


This girl practices so much she makes me tired.  Sure wish I could harness some of her energy...or at the very least, have her burn some of my calories.  



Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Greater things are yet to come...

We're moving in 5 weeks.  We've barely started packing and I'm willing myself to not freak out.  I know things will work out for the best, but putting all of our stuff in storage and relying on God's mercy and provision is terrifying to me.  I can totally hear half of you saying..."You're crazy, Yo!" and the other half proclaiming God's blessings on our family.  Why?  Cuz that's what I, at any given point in the day, am saying to myself.  





 


The kids are on Spring Break this week and we're supposed to be packing like mad banshees, but that hasn't happened yet.  Monday was a day full of errands and today was my dear husbands 40th birthday, so I couldn't force him to "work", now could I?  Tomorrow will be a BUSY day and I'm skipping morning Bible Study just to prove to myself how important it is that we
finish start packing.


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Caleb started his first organized team sport today.  He was so excited to go to practice he wore his jersey all day.  He's such a cutie and seems to fit right in with team sports.  He even suggested the team name, the Red Phoenix's, and his team unanimously agreed!  




 I think he's going to be a GREAT soccer player!!  I can't believe we have waited so long to get him involved.  
































Sure, he was a good Irish dancer, but that wasn't his thing.  He's definitely a 
sporty kid, but he sure could get jiggy with it when he wanted to.  





This is how he celebrates, as goalie for the day, when his team won in the scrimmage.  Should we begin "Sportsmanship" discussions or let him enjoy the moment?



Of course we will certainly discuss it.....but not just yet.  



Monday, March 14, 2011

What is March?

 Leprechauns...


...or, you know, TCRG's.  Same thing!  


St. Patrick's Day Parades and lots of green!


These three look a wee Irish and up to no good! Stay outta trouble boys....er....yeah.


Dancing in the street.


A cute guy wearing a kilt.


March is Irish Dance!