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For many readers, you’ve been there since the beginning when I started blogging about our adoption journey back in 2007. You were there when we received our referral, matched with a 7-month-old baby girl. You read about our sadness over missing Lucy’s first birthday when she was still in Taiwan and shared in our excitement when we gave her a do-over nine months later. You saw her hit the tireless twos and grow into a spunky, adorable preschooler.

So how could we not share Miss Lucy with you today, on her 5th birthday. The little baby I thought would never make it home into our arms is a smart, sassy, energetic and hilarious five year old who’s just a few weeks away from signing up for KINDERGARTEN! I have no idea how that happened when all I did was blink but, I do know, it’s never boring when Lucy is around!

In celebration of the big day, enjoy some pics of our Lucy Goose, shot recently by the very talented Renee Bowen Photography. Enjoy!

 

On the left: March 2009 (Photo by Blue Lily Photography)
On the right: November 2011 (Photo by Renee Bowen Photography)

 

This is how our family scarecrow was found this morning. Is he gardening? Praying? Looking for a lost earring? Add your caption to the comments and you could get a shout out on The Silver Whining/P.S. Jackie Facebook page!

 

According to a post on yahoo.com/event/fallfashion/grammar-fail-on-old-navys-college-t-shirts-uh-oh-2531551/" target="_blank">Yahoo, retail giant Old Navy should be heading back to school this fall after making a grammatical mistake on a recently-released line of college-themed tees (notice the missing apostrophe in the word “lets.”)

But what Yahoo… and all of the other media outlets jumping on the grammar band wagon don’t know, is that this is not the first time Old Navy has failed first grade English class. In fact, the last time this happened, it was an extra apostrophe in the word “get’s.”

Check out the shirt I bought for my son over two years ago.

Being the grammar freak that I am, I’ve had a hard time even allowing my son to wear it (and certainly not to school). But maybe one day, my purchase will actually pay me back when Old Navy hires me on as a T-shirt editor? Call me!

 

April 14th, 2011: Being the procrastinator that I am, I was driving with Jeff to have our taxes prepared. Being the multi-tasker that I am, I was also on the phone trying to get one of the kids in to see the doctor. When my phone began to cut in and out, I took it off speaker and placed it to my ear. Within seconds, blue lights were flashing behind me. Hands-free is the law here in CA and I was BUSTED.

As the officer so thoughtfully wrote me a ticket, I asked him the cost of the fine. “You’ll get something in the mail.” That was the last time I thought about it.

A few weeks ago, I got something in the mail. But it wasn’t information about my golden ticket, it was a letter informing me that because I missed my court date, I now owed over $800.

WHAT??

Yes, it seems these days, they don’t bother sending drivers the cost of the ticket with a pretty self-addressed envelope via mail but, instead, expect you to show up on the date written on the ticket itself.

Considering I haven’t received a ticket since my 4-hour stint in the clink several years ago (did I never mention that?), I believed that a court appearance was only if you wanted to contest the ticket.

WRONG.

Now, if you don’t want to appear in court and just feel like paying the ticket without a hassle, it’s up to you to hunt down the amount of the ticket (via Web or showing up at the clerk’s office) and get it paid. Otherwise, you’ll have the pleasure of being threatened with arrest warrants and enormous fees, unless you appear at a later determined date.

Today was that date.

I booked a sitter for the kids, made myself look respectable and was sure to arrive early. I then waited in the beautiful line pictured, along with hundreds of others. After finally making my way inside, I was advised to head to the clerk’s office. 45 minutes later, the clerk tells me that I actually needed to be in courtroom 1 (as she quickly realizes that information was left off the paperwork and scribbles it on there). Of course, now that I’m 45 minutes later, the judge thinks, after missing the last court date, now I’m late for this one — awesome.

I wait for over an hour for my name to be called and then spend another 90 minutes in line to talk to the clerk after my case was heard. It was not a favorable outcome for me today. In addition to the $160 ticket, I’m also required to pay a boatload of fees – totally a whopping $541 (the kind judge dropped it 300 bucks).

That was one expensive lesson to me to follow the rules – no matter what. But I did uncover 10 other priceless facts during my four hour stay at the local “superior” court. Take a look…

Top 10 Facts I Learned in Traffic Court

  • Based on the five cases I saw, tickets for red light cams are automatically thrown out (at least by the judge sitting on the bench today). If you get one, fight it. You will win.
  • Sasha (name changed to protect privacy), a friend of the woman standing behind me, went to a horrible tattoo artist and now doesn’t know what to do with her disastrous work of art.
  • It’s faster to delete all of the contacts in my iPhone and start fresh than delete all the duplicates that have been created. (I had to keep myself busy.)
  • According to my new friends in line, it’s quite lucrative to sell marijuana plants in the parking lot of the Hollywood bowl – as long as u don’t get caught, of course.
  • The court process seems to be much faster for criminals than bad drivers. They’re courtroom is smaller, their clerk line is shorter… In hindsight, my day would have been half as long had I thought to start a high speed chase when being pulled over.
  • Driving without a valid license costs less than missing a court date. Seriously.
  • While I was impressed with how reasonable the judge was to repeat offenders, speeders, and those who missed their previous date due to incarceration, it was discouraging to notice that showering and being respectful to the judge could actually hurt your case. I got it much, much worse than those who grunted at the judge and barely looked up. Did my “good morning, your honor” and “yes, sir” rub him the wrong way?
  • While you wait in the hallway, it’s acceptable to use the built-in benches as a resting place. But never, ever, ever move a chair over to sit on. Deputy Dog was naaaaasty to the woman near me who pulled that one.
  • Lawyers in traffic court are creepy. Like really creepy.
  • You hear a lot of new words that will come in handy later during a game of Words with Friends.

Have you had a funny, frustrating or interesting courthouse story? Leave a comment. Misery loves company!

 

While looking for some info for a post about public restroom safety, I found some tips on my local sheriff department’s Website, meant to help parents talk to kids about stranger danger.

I’m sure massage offers several benefits, even to children, but I don’t suggest you have them request one from a stranger. Instead, have your kids take a message.

P.S. My local law enforcement truly rocks and should never, ever pull me over, just because I had fun at their expense. Just sayin’.

 

NOTE: Below is Virgin America’s response via Twitter

As we settled down in our seats for a cross-country, redeye flight last week, I couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed when a couple and their under-two lap baby plopped down next to me. Parent or not, no one wants to be caught in the crossfire of a tantruming toddler, especially when trying to get my own three to fall asleep.

My babies

One week later — aka right this second, thanks to in-flight WiFi– we’re on our way back, but this time the baby has been replaced by a dog. That’s right, a dog. I’m not anti-dog (I have a couple of my own) and he’s certainly a cute little woofer, but is it seriously okay to bring your dog into a flight’s main cabin with no carrier? Where does he pee on a six hour flight? How does he eat? Am I going to have to sniff his dog food at some point this morning? What about people with dog allergies? Are they warned that a pup will be seated next to them?

Their baby

I suppose I would have less of a problem with the situation if the pooch’s parents — an elderly couple that lives half the year in Boston and the other half in California — were even just the slightest bit aware of flight and/or pet owner etiquette. For example, here are my kids… 7, 5.5 and 4. I’m completely armed with snacks, electronics and rules for keeping their voices (and feet) down. Yet my friends to the right are snoozing (snoring, even) while their furry friend sniffs, licks and stares at every morsel of food I happen to pull out. Interestingly enough, as I browsed Virgin America’s Website, I found that pets are supposed to remain enclosed in their kennel while onboard. Yet not one flight attendant has said anything to the owners of the dog.

When I asked around on Facebook and Twitter whether people would rather be seated next to a baby or dog, the results were pretty even. Michelle, Tim and Melissa vote baby, along with Edie who encountered a similar situation recently. “Last flight I was on there was a dog. I discreetly mentioned as we were boarding that I have asthma. Once settled, the same employee came on, whispered to me the dog was in the last row.” But while it may be surprising to just me, just as many were on Team Dog.

But no matter which way you lean when it comes to an aisle mate, shouldn’t there be boundaries for parents of two-legged and four-legged babies alike?

UPDATE: Four hours into our flight and the dog remains being passed back and forth from one owners’ lap to the other. Meanwhile, I’ve had to eat my sandwich while standing up just to get the dog’s nose out of my face and have had to up my son’s allergy/asthma meds as a precaution (hoping to avoid a mid-flight nebulizer). The more I have thought about this situation, the more disappointed I get with Virgin America. Is it my job as a parent to ensure they enforce their own rules (animals to remain in a carrier)? I paid over $1500 to fly myself and my three children across the country. I work hard to ensure the people around us are not bothered by excess talking, kicking or other behaviors that can accompany bored children. Are we not entitled those same comforts?

UPDATE 6/30: Virgin America responded to my concerns privately via Twitter.

Virgin America VirginAmerica Read your post. Very sorry, but airlines are legally required to allow “emotional support pets” outside of carriers. We try to notify guests sitting nearby in advance in case of an allergy. Pls accept our apology for not doing so. We’re deeply sorry.

I asked them a few more questions but have gotten no response.

 
In celebration of this fine Friday, here’s a post from the archives (This one earned me some new readers and a few enemies — go figure). Originally posted on Family.com, September, 2009

Photo by Renee Bowen Photography

It used to be moms would go online to check up on their kids, learning new and uncomfortable territory like MySpace and instant messaging. It was just a few short years ago that I remember my sister telling me how she’d log on to see what her kids were up to. I would nod, and then turn my attention back to nursing my baby, or building blocks with my toddler. As fast as the time has flown (my baby is now in kindergarten!), so has the role mom plays online. Now, we’re more likely to be flocking to the computer – often limiting kids’ screen time so we can sneak in our own – and logging on to Facebook like it’s a long lost friend. Continue reading “6 Mistakes Moms Make on Facebook” »

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