Probably no one even checks this anymore...our stories became less noteworthy once living in Germany really became our life, you know? But alas, stories may become interesting again:
...we have very recently accepted a new job back in the States...back home, even. We are given to understand that coming "home" is going to be quite a shock again as well. Some have warned it's even harder to re-acclimate to where you come from than it was to the foreign culture.
So I'm thinking "Repat Chit Chat".
Stay tuned...
Sunday, November 12, 2017
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
Re-Pat Chit Chat
You know, I have no idea when I will actually be sharing this post, but so much is on my mind that I need to at least write some of it out right now. So much to consider. To think about. To pray about.
You see, a few months ago at the end of July, Jason was on another work trip to San Fransisco. He went from his first day there just feeling so happy and grateful for the awesome company he was working for, to overnight some major changes that he was really unhappy about.Jason was still employed. Valued even. And they showed this with two raises in a short amount of time and offers of a promotion if he wanted a slightly different role. But the damage was done. Jason did not think he wanted to be at that company, and while he was safe at the moment, he didn't trust he'd stay that way.
So, he began looking for other opportunities. Some of his co-workers were leaving for other roles around Berlin, suggesting Jason apply too so they could work together again. And J did. He applied at a few places and got interviews at all. And he continued to look for other roles. Mostly in Berlin, honestly I believe--at least at the time--that Berlin is where Jason was wanting to stay. Me, I was feeling more like, "We came for this job. We came saying 2-5 years. If this isn't your job, I don't think we're necessarily supposed to be here anymore but if it's what God wants, then fine. Apply away. God will direct us." So he applied around Berlin and one in Colorado.
Out of all of us, only Easton is looking to leave Berlin... I guess we'll see what is in store.
You see, a few months ago at the end of July, Jason was on another work trip to San Fransisco. He went from his first day there just feeling so happy and grateful for the awesome company he was working for, to overnight some major changes that he was really unhappy about.Jason was still employed. Valued even. And they showed this with two raises in a short amount of time and offers of a promotion if he wanted a slightly different role. But the damage was done. Jason did not think he wanted to be at that company, and while he was safe at the moment, he didn't trust he'd stay that way.
So, he began looking for other opportunities. Some of his co-workers were leaving for other roles around Berlin, suggesting Jason apply too so they could work together again. And J did. He applied at a few places and got interviews at all. And he continued to look for other roles. Mostly in Berlin, honestly I believe--at least at the time--that Berlin is where Jason was wanting to stay. Me, I was feeling more like, "We came for this job. We came saying 2-5 years. If this isn't your job, I don't think we're necessarily supposed to be here anymore but if it's what God wants, then fine. Apply away. God will direct us." So he applied around Berlin and one in Colorado.
Out of all of us, only Easton is looking to leave Berlin... I guess we'll see what is in store.
Thursday, June 1, 2017
The D Word
Earlier this year, at parent-teacher conferences, it was brought to my attention that Autumn was struggling in school. Struggling so much that there was talk of her repeating Grade 2. Apparently spending three years in "Flex" (the Grade1/2 combo class), is somewhat common in our bilingual school but still, I was a bit surprised. Like, did they mean she is struggling more than the other bilingual kids? Eek! Initial thoughts were that she might be struggling because "she is so young" (the 2nd youngest in her grade...her bestie is the actual youngest.) Or, perhaps struggling because she is newly bilingual (most of the classmates were raised bilingually). And then of course I blamed myself in that I did not do anything at all academic with her between finishing up at her Montessori preschool in Colorado and beginning Grade 1 here (so, more than a year off). I did not want her to be too far ahead of her peers when she started school like her brother was (ha!!). I only wanted her to focus on learning German. Which she did.
Eventually Autumn's English teacher learned of somebody within the school that she wanted to evaluate Autumn. Jason and I had to both sign an official agreement and back on May 9th, this woman came to pull Autumn out of class and did a battery of tests with her. It was another 10 days before I heard anything at all from her but when we sat down to meet, she informed me that Autumn has dyslexia. That honestly was not something I was suspecting. Mostly because I did not understand what dyslexia really is. I never learned about it, because I never had to. I walked around mistakenly thinking that dyslexics basically just see stuff backwards: words or letters (both of which Autumn does, I just thought they were age appropriate). Autumn can read. She started reading at age 4 in her Montessori school. That's early, right? But she was not making expected progress in school with her reading. And her spelling is TER-RI-BLE.
This evaluator filled me in on some of Autumn's difficulties, things that I did not necessarily realize were not age appropriate anymore or that I did not realize as signs of dyslexia.
After I left, of course I began all kinds of reading. All day I looked into it and flag after flag after flag kept hitting me smack in the face to where--in hindsight--of course she has dyslexia. She does this and this and this. And it also made me go, "huh, Easton might have it too."
Now, with Easton...he is in Grade 6 right? 12 years old. Surely it would have shown up by now, right? So when his English teacher mentioned a few weeks back at his conference that she thought he might have some "mild dyslexia" I was like, "Um, no...this is why he spells bad...." and went into the "why". My reasons are legit, actually: at the school we had the boys at in the States, Easton's reading ability, vocabulary, and comprehension were so high that they had him in a higher reading level than his grade. So, he'd be getting spelling words like "tsunami" and "avalanche" but could not spell "because" or "could". He skipped over the level when he would have learned that. Further, this particular school had every student using a laptop. Computers have spell check, right? So again, while he might be able to learn his spelling words from his list every week, he continued to be a very very poor speller over all. Dalton often corrects Easton's spelling mistakes and questions. His teacher showed me some of Easton's recent work and many many times he wrote "I've" like "I'v". A few times it was correct, a few times it was wrong. When I came home and asked, "How do you spell 'I've'?" he could do it. But recently he wrote an essay for English and, while his thoughts were okay on "How We Can Change to Save the World" his spelling mistakes were so very distracting that I could not get past them. Like, his spelling had gone downhill big time. It was shocking.
Easton had also brought up the possibility of dyslexia in the past. He learned about it from Percy Jackson, but because he never struggled in reading, and because he did not--you know--write stuff backwards and his grades and tests were still fine, I was like, "Dude, you do not have dyslexia. There's no way."
Oops.
We will be having Easton evaluated now. As I have been doing reading regarding this "label" for Autumn, so much more is making sense about Easton.
But back to Autumn, she still makes tons of errors when writing: "htat" for "that". "cos" for "course". "sbed" for "spend". She often leaves sounds out of the middle of words when writing. And she transposes a lot which I though was still age appropriate. And writes stuff backwards a lot: z's, c's, b/d, p/q...the regular ones. She mixes it up in math a lot too but I blamed it on math being in German and it's confusing: to say "58", for example, in German one says "eight and fifty". Like, that's the literal translation, I mean. So, I can see where she would make that mistake. Seems like a lot of people should.
When holding up a sight word, she might say "ate" for "eat" or "saw" for "was". She will leave off endings of words when reading aloud like "duck" instead of the plural "ducks" or leave out small little words all together like "to" or "a". She would get a word on one page, but not know or recognize it on the next. Even if I said, "Autumn you just saw that word" or flip back to it on the other page and point out how it was identical it would not 'click' right away. I thought that was all part of being a new(ish) reader (Easton did it too!) but apparently there was more to it.
However, there have been some other clues that I did not quite get. Like her left/right reversals. Again, I thought it was a bit age appropriate. But, if you know Autumn, you probably remember laughing about how her shoes were ALWAYS on the wrong foot. Not even a 50% gamble sort of thing, but that she always did it wrong. Till she was at least 6. She has gotten it right in this past year BUT, if I give her an unfamiliar pair of shoes: often times, she will still do it wrong. She tried on some dress shoes at a store recently and did it wrong. And I whipped out some Keen sandals from the box of summer stuff we had packed away and she did it wrong then too. I always dismissed it as an age thing or not being so focused on details which is not necessarily a bad thing.
When I watched her in ballet a few months back, I was horrified to watch her spinning opposite everyone else or stepping with the opposite foot. Like, I was just thinking, "Oh bless her heart, I should take her to a better ballet school." But this is mostly when she's mimicking or looking in a mirror. I took video of it but cannot find it. If she's at home just dancing about, she is not as "awkward" looking.
She falls down a lot. Just in a clumsy way. We joke on her way home from school when she trips and I'll go, "Oh, Goose! You okay? How many times did you fall down today?" Or on our way in to school, "Two trips already today!" but with a laugh. :( I guess that can be a sign. I'm sure its a sign of bunches of things, of course, like--you know--just being clumsy. Not everyone is as graceful as a swan.
She is also extremely disorganized. I know many people are just like that, of course, but again, it can go along with how her brain works.
Many dyslexics are prone to motion sickness. Autumn's has been quite severe at times. City buses. Driving through the mountains. Or in a weird way: throwing up in the middle of the night on a Disney vacation vs. right after the ride.
She does some funky stuff with math, she can get to an answer but when I ask her to show me how to make sure she understood the way the book wanted her to do this particular set of mental math, she can't do it. And we'd have a big fight and tears of frustration. Or she'd finally get a concept, get through the rest of a section and I'd reward her with a small break to go dance and sing in her room. Then she'd come back to continue the page and completely forget everything we just "learned". Or "left to right" has been so drilled into her with reading that she has a hard time going "right to left" (ones to tens) when doing math.
She is EXCELLENT with remembering names. Spoken names. With faces.
I can't even finish what I want to say with this other than Autumn has dyslexia and she's not going to get appropriate support for it here in Berlin, unfortunately.
Eventually Autumn's English teacher learned of somebody within the school that she wanted to evaluate Autumn. Jason and I had to both sign an official agreement and back on May 9th, this woman came to pull Autumn out of class and did a battery of tests with her. It was another 10 days before I heard anything at all from her but when we sat down to meet, she informed me that Autumn has dyslexia. That honestly was not something I was suspecting. Mostly because I did not understand what dyslexia really is. I never learned about it, because I never had to. I walked around mistakenly thinking that dyslexics basically just see stuff backwards: words or letters (both of which Autumn does, I just thought they were age appropriate). Autumn can read. She started reading at age 4 in her Montessori school. That's early, right? But she was not making expected progress in school with her reading. And her spelling is TER-RI-BLE.
This evaluator filled me in on some of Autumn's difficulties, things that I did not necessarily realize were not age appropriate anymore or that I did not realize as signs of dyslexia.
After I left, of course I began all kinds of reading. All day I looked into it and flag after flag after flag kept hitting me smack in the face to where--in hindsight--of course she has dyslexia. She does this and this and this. And it also made me go, "huh, Easton might have it too."
Now, with Easton...he is in Grade 6 right? 12 years old. Surely it would have shown up by now, right? So when his English teacher mentioned a few weeks back at his conference that she thought he might have some "mild dyslexia" I was like, "Um, no...this is why he spells bad...." and went into the "why". My reasons are legit, actually: at the school we had the boys at in the States, Easton's reading ability, vocabulary, and comprehension were so high that they had him in a higher reading level than his grade. So, he'd be getting spelling words like "tsunami" and "avalanche" but could not spell "because" or "could". He skipped over the level when he would have learned that. Further, this particular school had every student using a laptop. Computers have spell check, right? So again, while he might be able to learn his spelling words from his list every week, he continued to be a very very poor speller over all. Dalton often corrects Easton's spelling mistakes and questions. His teacher showed me some of Easton's recent work and many many times he wrote "I've" like "I'v". A few times it was correct, a few times it was wrong. When I came home and asked, "How do you spell 'I've'?" he could do it. But recently he wrote an essay for English and, while his thoughts were okay on "How We Can Change to Save the World" his spelling mistakes were so very distracting that I could not get past them. Like, his spelling had gone downhill big time. It was shocking.
Easton had also brought up the possibility of dyslexia in the past. He learned about it from Percy Jackson, but because he never struggled in reading, and because he did not--you know--write stuff backwards and his grades and tests were still fine, I was like, "Dude, you do not have dyslexia. There's no way."
Oops.
We will be having Easton evaluated now. As I have been doing reading regarding this "label" for Autumn, so much more is making sense about Easton.
But back to Autumn, she still makes tons of errors when writing: "htat" for "that". "cos" for "course". "sbed" for "spend". She often leaves sounds out of the middle of words when writing. And she transposes a lot which I though was still age appropriate. And writes stuff backwards a lot: z's, c's, b/d, p/q...the regular ones. She mixes it up in math a lot too but I blamed it on math being in German and it's confusing: to say "58", for example, in German one says "eight and fifty". Like, that's the literal translation, I mean. So, I can see where she would make that mistake. Seems like a lot of people should.
When holding up a sight word, she might say "ate" for "eat" or "saw" for "was". She will leave off endings of words when reading aloud like "duck" instead of the plural "ducks" or leave out small little words all together like "to" or "a". She would get a word on one page, but not know or recognize it on the next. Even if I said, "Autumn you just saw that word" or flip back to it on the other page and point out how it was identical it would not 'click' right away. I thought that was all part of being a new(ish) reader (Easton did it too!) but apparently there was more to it.
However, there have been some other clues that I did not quite get. Like her left/right reversals. Again, I thought it was a bit age appropriate. But, if you know Autumn, you probably remember laughing about how her shoes were ALWAYS on the wrong foot. Not even a 50% gamble sort of thing, but that she always did it wrong. Till she was at least 6. She has gotten it right in this past year BUT, if I give her an unfamiliar pair of shoes: often times, she will still do it wrong. She tried on some dress shoes at a store recently and did it wrong. And I whipped out some Keen sandals from the box of summer stuff we had packed away and she did it wrong then too. I always dismissed it as an age thing or not being so focused on details which is not necessarily a bad thing.
When I watched her in ballet a few months back, I was horrified to watch her spinning opposite everyone else or stepping with the opposite foot. Like, I was just thinking, "Oh bless her heart, I should take her to a better ballet school." But this is mostly when she's mimicking or looking in a mirror. I took video of it but cannot find it. If she's at home just dancing about, she is not as "awkward" looking.
She falls down a lot. Just in a clumsy way. We joke on her way home from school when she trips and I'll go, "Oh, Goose! You okay? How many times did you fall down today?" Or on our way in to school, "Two trips already today!" but with a laugh. :( I guess that can be a sign. I'm sure its a sign of bunches of things, of course, like--you know--just being clumsy. Not everyone is as graceful as a swan.
She is also extremely disorganized. I know many people are just like that, of course, but again, it can go along with how her brain works.
Many dyslexics are prone to motion sickness. Autumn's has been quite severe at times. City buses. Driving through the mountains. Or in a weird way: throwing up in the middle of the night on a Disney vacation vs. right after the ride.
She does some funky stuff with math, she can get to an answer but when I ask her to show me how to make sure she understood the way the book wanted her to do this particular set of mental math, she can't do it. And we'd have a big fight and tears of frustration. Or she'd finally get a concept, get through the rest of a section and I'd reward her with a small break to go dance and sing in her room. Then she'd come back to continue the page and completely forget everything we just "learned". Or "left to right" has been so drilled into her with reading that she has a hard time going "right to left" (ones to tens) when doing math.
She is EXCELLENT with remembering names. Spoken names. With faces.
I can't even finish what I want to say with this other than Autumn has dyslexia and she's not going to get appropriate support for it here in Berlin, unfortunately.
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Praustria
Earlier this month during the kids' Osterferien (Easter break) we visited two new-to-us cities. We flew to Vienna (only about an hour flight) for 4 nights. Then we took a train from Vienna to Prague (approximately 3.5 hours) for another 3 nights before taking a train back to Berlin (maybe 4.5 hours) so that we could all be home and at our home church for Easter Sunday this year.
To recap our trip, I made a super duper quick montage which you can see below. The song I used had somehow become the "song of the trip" as it is from Mozart's famous opera "Die Zauberflöte" (The Magic Flute). It's the Queen of the Night's (Die Königin Der Nacht) impressive aria "Der Hölle Rache" (Hell's Revenge). The kids first heard this parrot hilariously singing it. And while in Vienna we saw the entire opera performed by marionettes. So the kiddos knew--and liked--the song. While in Vienna, Easton came across a CD of some remixed Mozart. Sort of techno-y, dub-steppy...I dunno. He's always been into classical music but since moving to Berlin he's gotten into dub step and remixes of songs and this CD is the souvenir he bought himself, largely because a version of that aria is on it.
Anyway because of Mozart's history in both Vienna and Prague, Easton insisted we use some Mozart for this montage. I was first looking into an electric guitar version of Eine kleine Nachtmusik but once we became obsessed with the aria and E bought the CD, we had to use this other work of Mozart instead. Enjoy...
To recap our trip, I made a super duper quick montage which you can see below. The song I used had somehow become the "song of the trip" as it is from Mozart's famous opera "Die Zauberflöte" (The Magic Flute). It's the Queen of the Night's (Die Königin Der Nacht) impressive aria "Der Hölle Rache" (Hell's Revenge). The kids first heard this parrot hilariously singing it. And while in Vienna we saw the entire opera performed by marionettes. So the kiddos knew--and liked--the song. While in Vienna, Easton came across a CD of some remixed Mozart. Sort of techno-y, dub-steppy...I dunno. He's always been into classical music but since moving to Berlin he's gotten into dub step and remixes of songs and this CD is the souvenir he bought himself, largely because a version of that aria is on it.
Anyway because of Mozart's history in both Vienna and Prague, Easton insisted we use some Mozart for this montage. I was first looking into an electric guitar version of Eine kleine Nachtmusik but once we became obsessed with the aria and E bought the CD, we had to use this other work of Mozart instead. Enjoy...
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Countdown to 40
In exactly 18 months from today I will turn 40. When we first moved to Berlin two and a half years ago, Jason said we could go to Disneyland Paris for my 40th. At the time I thought it was way too far away...but now, we've just returned from a previously unscheduled Disney trip and 18 months till the next Disney vacation isn't as far off as it seemed when I was turning 36.
However, before I turn 40, I had a small list of things I was hoping to accomplish. Not quite a bucket list, per se. But some semi-attainable goals.
First, I would like to run a half marathon. Ideally it would be a full marathon and it would be a runDisney event, but I would settle for a half before 40.
Another goal before 40 is to travel to a 3rd continent. Ideally this would be on a mission trip which is something else I have yet to accomplish in my life.
Perhaps getting a little too ambitious to be realistic is to visit New York City. We had a very long layover in Newark a few weeks ago and seeing the skyline of the Big Apple out the window made me want to visit even more. Just a few of the highlights and a Broadway show. That's enough to be able to check it off the Before-40 list...BeForty, if you will.
Next is to learn a single song on the guitar. Dalton took a few months of classical lessons and, well, he hated it. He does better with lessons from Dad, but to help him through the classical lesson torture, I let Dalton teach me the notes he knew. As a result, I can finger pick my way through a very basic tune. I don't know any chords (yet) and I don't have a desire to actually be a guitar player, but a song? Maybe... My mom can rock Greensleeves on the piano and I like to imagine I can have a single song on the guitar. So far this is all I gots...
Lastly, is I would like to really splurge on something. I spend a lot of money, don't get me wrong, and I don't wont for anything. However, I tend to be frugal(ish) and responsible with our spending. Just once I'd like to truly splurge: whether it's mermaid-dyed hair or a killer pair of jeans...swimming with dolphins or an amazing hotel vs a reasonable one... The hard part is that I don't make the money. I spend it, sure, but I don't make it. That makes it even harder (for me) to feel like I can throw caution to the wind just once.
But check all those off and then I'll be okay with turning 40 and celebrating it at Disneyland Paris.
Monday, January 2, 2017
Christmas at Disney
So much that could be said about this amazing time with family spending Christmas at Disney...
Too much to say, really. So here's a montage for now, at least.
Too much to say, really. So here's a montage for now, at least.
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