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My life

Saturday, June 28, 2014

A Thursday morning

I rarely spend a day off with my kids. If I am off and at home, usually they are at school.  And if they are at home, I'm at work. If I would not ask for a leave from time to time, we couldn't spend a quality time together. Or if I wouldn't volunteer to help their class then I wouldn't have an extra time seeing them.  But of  course those leave  and those volunteering has consequences. Though I don't really mind those things, just as long as I spend time with them.
But this Thursday,  I had the chance of spending my day off with my eldest daughter. And that opportunity made my heart jump with joy. It's a rare opportunity and what better way to spend it than walking on the streets of Paris.

See here and enjoy a little tour of Paris under the hot burning yet lovely sun on a Thursday morning!

Friday, June 20, 2014

The beauty and the beast

Aside from the cakes and diner (or lunch) that we prepare for the birthday celebration of our kids, we are not really used to giving them material things as gifts. Although we always ask them what they want as gifts, none of the three demand a material thing that they want (as of this moment and aside from Christmas gift giving.) 

Maybe it was the upbringing that they had from both my husband and I. My husband and I are simple people, with simple pleasures and we delight on simple things. For our family, having each other is more than enough and we couldn't ask for more. But if there is more, we accept it as an "extra," in our life's joy.

Sometimes instead of asking them what they want,  we provide options so that they can choose how they can give meaning to their birthdays. Luckily for us as parents, my kids grew up appreciating life's little surprises more than any material surprises and they can now look beyond any material gift as their source of happiness.

For example this year, for my son's 7th birthday he asked for a week of tennis courses. We normally thought that he would love spending it in a center park. Where we can stay for a three nights, two days swimming, doing BBQ, biking and other activities that is included in a package. But we were surprised that he choose do have a tennis course. But since we think that it was important for him. Then we have it his way. And yes, he was really happy about that experience. For a seven years old, we didn't expect this kind of maturity on how he look at things.

And so for our eldest daughter's thirteenth birthday she asked to see the musical production of the beauty and the beast. And so we we did.

Don't get me wrong, you might say that what they asked is far more expensive than any material thing that we can offer. I bet you, it's not the case here in France. A ticket for a musical production (because I'm working for a company that specializes in tourism and leisures), can only be a half price or less than half of the price of an expensive toy that they'll play and use in a week before leaving it aside or breaking it. The tennis courses maybe expensive in other countries but not here in France. So believe me, that it may sound that we are rich but we're not. We have enough, just enough.


The beauty and the beast is the first ever professional theater play that my daughter  saw in her entire life. Through out the scene, she can't take off her eyes on the stage. I even thought she's not blinking at all. Completely absorbed in another world of her own.  That's how I see her. She loves it to the point of bragging about it in front of her friends. She don't brag around, except when she's excited about something. And an example of that something is this one. She was also telling his brother that theater teaches us cultures and etiquettes.  And hoping one day she can bring him to one. Hearing this made me realize that my kids are different.

    


I on the other hand was also mesmerized by the performance of each and every actor. Kudos to all of who performed that night! You made my daughter's thirteenth birthday a memorable one.



All in all, my daughter and I love the show. Luckily for me, my daughter is not yet a typical teenager who will ask for a new gadgets. Yes, I can see that my kids maybe different from the others but I like that certain "difference" in them. They are, should I say for people like us, they are cultured.



Friday, June 13, 2014

Officially a teenager

She's thirteen. How time fly so fast that sometimes I can't find any way to catch it and just hold it a little longer inside my palm so everything will be just the same as before. But life is like that, the only thing that we can't control in this world is time.

It's a school day so we didn't have a chance to celebrate it in the morning. But I let her blow a candle so that she'll be reminded that we didn't forget and that she's officially a teenager.

Well she had her thirteen birthday on the thirteen day of June, a Friday the thirteen. A good-luck day for our family ever since. As usual she wanted to celebrate her birthday with her friends just like her wish the year before and the year before that and so on and so forth, but since it was as I said a school day, we can't celebrate it just like she wanted it to be so we opted to celebrate it in simplicity.

She had lunch at home with her selected school mates and friends (during their lunch break at that). Luckily one their professor was absent so they went home an hour early. And luckily for me, I prepared everything early too.

My husband set the Lasagna the night before (which he pre-cooked after his work, meaning one in the morning) and I just re-heated it. And I just added Burritos, chocolate chip muffins and ice cream (vanilla and  strawberry cream flavor) for the dessert and some drinks. It was simple yet they had fun and ate a lot. As in a lot as if it was a big feast. But I was happy to see that they are all having fun. Just like little ladies, talking about anything under the sun.

After their lunch, they went back to school for their afternoon classes. And as soon as their class is over, we (my son, my youngest daughter and me) waited for my eldest daughter so that she can blow her thirteen candles. We love to do it based on our own family-made-tradition: a home-baked-mom-made-with-love-cake and blowing it together with her siblings.

Well here are some photos, I love to share to all of you. A collection of another wonderful memories for this year.
 (My eldest blowing her thirteen candles)

 
 (Her cake)


 (Our traditional candle blowing contest)