Monday, March 22, 2010

Growing Up

Finny is now 3! Remember when the little guy showed up in a hurry in under 2.5 hours of labor 3 short years ago? He's still just as cute.  Ok, well maybe even cuter really.

He still loves cars, trucks and anything that move.  His new love is puzzles and he will sit and do puzzle after puzzle after puzzle.

On Saturday, March 13th he turned 3 and had his very first birthday party with his own friends. Per Finn's request, daddy pulled an all-nighter making a fire truck cake. He's really started a commitment, don't you think?


There were balloons,  art projects and music.


 

Here's Finn's end product - a fire truck, can't you tell?





 


Let's not forget the cake part.


Finn getting a little help with his candles from his buddy Luca.






Certainly the Lennon kids had the time of their life. Heath was sleeping (so he's not in any pics!)



Happy 3rd Birthday Finnigan!



Tribute to GiGi Funari

We lost dear GiGi Funari this past week. 89 pretty amazing years. 

I know I feel lucky that our kids were able to meet and know her. I've heard stories about how much of a spit-fire she was in her prime and I know she truly lived life to its fullest. She leaves an awesome legacy-- a family who knows the importance of supporting one another, loving one another and unconditionally being there for one another. I know I feel lucky to be part of such an incredible family. I'm sorry that our entire family was not able to make the trip to attend her service and funeral, but I know that those there celebrated her life and shared stories in her memory, and said their official good-byes in person.

With a very heavy heart we send our love to GiGi from Maine. We already miss you!

GiGi Funari holding Lexi (November 2005)


Four generations  - GiGi, Cathy, Patrick and Alexia (9 weeks old) - November 2005

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

The Way Life Should be

All my posts have been pretty kids focused and that's the real reason for doing this blog.  But people have asked me, "What's life really like in Maine for you all anyway." Well, we left our good life in Evanston, not because we didn't enjoy life there, but searching for something new and in many ways a better way of life--certainly a simpler way of life. 
There are five houses on our dead-end road and we know almost everyone who drives on it. We don't really have to lock our doors--although years of living elsewhere force me to. The post lady knows who we are and if were to see her in Hannaford's, our local grocery store, she'd likely stop and chat (I'm thinking she probably avoids peak hours in the grocery store for that very reason).  We actually have more than 100 ft of yard (2 acres that were affordable and manageable).

Patrick's commute to work is 16 minutes -- peak hour or not. My commute is 12 seconds (unless I'm back in Chicago of course). I can leave our home, drive to the airport, and be through security sitting at my gate all within 30 minutes. The quaint, charming center of Portland (The Old Port), which sits on the Ocean, is just 20 minutes from us. 

 
 
Lobster is plentiful and cheap. 

Restaurants are good! People are extremely friendly and down to earth (no city attitudes here in Maine). The environment is a true concern and people don't just talk about it, they actually act.

We've had a mild winter, so I can't report that the winters are bad (yet). The sky is somehow bluer here and sometimes it feels so close that you could reach up and grab it. There are no street lights on our street or within the vicinity, making for some pretty incredible starry nights!

Personalized license plates cost only $10, so everyone has them. 
Maine is slow to adopt, but funny in many ways.  There are cities named after places from all over the world--perhaps to bring the world here. This is a real street sign.

 
Did I mention that I can get to the center of Boston in 1.5 hours? All good, right?      
                                                                               
Well, we also can't walk to the convenient store.  The nearest Target is 20 driving minutes away. No restaurants deliver to where we live. Jobs are difficult to come by so many people are doing what I am doing and leaving the state to find reasonable work.                                          

It's hard to meet folks when you work from home, but some of the preschool parents have been extremely welcoming.  It helps that we also already knew some folks here. Anyway, what I am saying is that it's all been pretty good.  I am also suggesting through all of this that it's worth a visit.  Patrick has been busy building a guestroom in our basement with future plans for a full bath.  So come visit us!  We promise lobster, strolls through the old port, shopping at LL Bean, hikes, and more....


Thursday, March 4, 2010

A Good Life

My friend Claire keeps asking whether the rest of our family made it to Maine with us.  She is referring to the cats actually. Since they haven't made an appearance on the blog, she's wondering if they are truly here and where they sit within our family hierarchy. The truth is, as all cat owners know, our cats actually run our house. They live the best lives of anyone in our family--sleeping 20-22 hours of the day, recipients of ongoing pets from everyone, and gallivanting at all hours of the night when everyone else is asleep (allowing them to do whatever they please). There may be the occasional time when Finny chases them or Heath grabs on and doesn't let go, but for the most part, they actually run the show here.  Do not be mistaken--they are alive and well and enjoying their time in Maine. In this picture, Mickel snuggles with Heath's walking toy.  (Sorry Clarie, photos of Levi to follow. Gotta keep you coming back....)

Monday, March 1, 2010

Peek-A-Boo

We were lucky enough to discover a newly opened in-door playground on Sunday called Peek-A-Boo.  Silly name, but fantastic place.  The kids loved it and on the way home Lexi even said, "that place was even funner than school!"

It was also a great place to snap some photos....

 

I have not been practicing too much on the photo front so I promise they will improve.