Thursday, May 23, 2013

End of an Era - Elementary School

Fifth grade just started yesterday, no?  How can it be over already? This was Priya's final year in elementary school where she participated in her last Family Dance, last field day, last Halloween Volksmarch, last school play and last Lynx Laps ever as an elementary student. Because of this I have documented in photos the past nine months more than the previous five years put together.

Throughout the six years, she has maintained some of the same friendships that she built in kindergarten. A couple of those close friends left this school for another and it looks like they will be reunited in middle school. Some friendships have been built, broken down and rebuilt. She has watched friendships form as an outsider sometimes feeling jealous that she wasn't picked. Within a week they would "break up" and another BFF friendship would be formed right in front of her longing eyes. She was part of some of these friendships as well, but in her mind not often enough. She wishes for what she doesn't have like most girls trying to find their way. She wants blonde hair and blue eyes no matter how many people share their adoration for her big, brown eyes and thick, wavy dark hair.

Since third grade she has slowly been loosening her dependence on me to where she now won't even make eye contact when she's with a group of her friends.  She's far too cool for that.  As much as it's been a battle this year with her up and down emotions and love/hate relationship with me, she has started to confide in me about issues at school with friends, with teachers.  Sometimes good stories.  Sometimes bad.  She seeks my advice often. I really appreciate this and tell her that I hope she can always feel comfortable coming to me with any issue and I will be there to listen at the very least. I feel my parenting is on the line so much more today than it was 6 years ago. The mistakes I make now are so much more noticed and I fear that I may steer her in the wrong direction. Am I saying the right things? I have my doubts most of the time but I hope that just having regular discussions with her and keeping the lines of communication open will help both of us maintain a healthy relationship through these next very tough teenage years.

She has grown so much physically and emotionally since kindergarten. The physical growth is obvious  with photographic evidence, but the emotional growth is hard to capture. I wish there were a way. In the meantime with my addiction to photo-journaling, I have managed to document her physical growth over the past six years.  If you are so inclined, please check out the video of her Elementary School days.



It was difficult to narrow it down to these images and keep it under the time of a full-length movie.  I wanted to include some video as well, but I just had way too much footage and too many photos.  From the first day of kindergarten alone I had 77 images from which to choose! I also spent far too much time searching the Internet and my personal music collection for the perfect song. After a few late nights on the computer with no luck, I was on a treadmill at the gym and Rod Stewart was performing his new song "Can't Stop Me Now" on Good Morning America.  Nothing could be more perfect! I knew instantly that I was going to use it but four minutes wasn't going to be enough to cover six years of photographs.  The next day I read a blog that mentioned the latest Sara Bareilles song "Brave". This seemed like a great fit as well so it made the cut and the slideshow came together.




We celebrate her continuation tomorrow where she will be singing in the choir and I will be crying hysterically in the audience. She will grow up and I have to let her... it's a fact of life. My little girl, show me how big your brave is! You can tackle anything. They can't stop you now!

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

14 Years - Togetherness

More than 14 years ago, I fell in love with your...

  • generosity.
  • skills in the kitchen.
  • love of adventure.
  • sense of humor.
  • appreciation of nature.
  • Indian accent.
  • intelligence and leadership.
  • cute little wink.





Today I love your...

  • amazing skills at fatherhood.
  • ability to put up with my short temper and high demands.
  • willingness to sacrifice so much to provide for the family.
  • emphasis on athleticism as our 40+ year old bodies age together.
  • dedication to our marriage.
  • Indian accent to which you're still hanging on.





Happy Anniversary my Love!  I know we can count on many more years of happiness and laughter ahead of us.

Perhaps another 14+ years from now? A glimpse into our future?? Hahaha

Friday, April 26, 2013

Priya, My Little Author

She is quite the writer. It's no surprise as she's always been a big reader. It's definitely her favorite pastime. She tells me that she likes to write stories in her head; generating new plot lines daily, most likely based off her vivid and sometimes frightening dreams. Occasionally I will catch her daydreaming and she justifies it by telling me that she is writing a new story in her mind.

In her story writing she impresses me with her ability to capture the audience. I love the casual writing style and her humor as well. Here are two recent examples of her writing.

For girl scouts she had to find a picture of herself with others. She then had to write a story about the photo from the perspective of someone in the photo other than herself. She chose this photo of her first haircut and wrote the story as if she were the hairdresser.




"Oh, goodness", I say with a sigh, "Second day as a hairdresser and I already get paired up with a toddler". Just my luck, I think. She is wailing as I start cutting. SNAP! SNAP! Mom is taking a bunch of pics. Must be the kid's first haircut. Oh the memories. And I thought this was going to be a laid back job. The kid is squirming around so much I'm afraid I'm gonna cut her. Oh well, my life just gets easier and easier. Anyway, at the end of the hair cut she calms down. SNAP! Mom just got one of her pouty face. Well they are leaving now. GTG.

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This next one was a school project where they had to tell about a lesson learned. It did not have to be a true story. Her story is called "Never Make a Shark Angry!".

My name is Avery and I hope you learn a lot from this message. The story starts when I was 4. I didn't care much for rules, and when my family reached the aquarium I was sure I would feed a shark.

My brother, Ryan, was 7 at the time and he thought he knew everything. My sister, Skylar, was 12 and she told me that it was against the rules to feed the sharks. My parents didn't know of my plan.

Anyways when we got to the aquarium, my brother wanted to see the sting rays and jelly fishes. After that Skylar insisted on seeing the dolphins. Then Ryan coaxed my dad into taking him to the whale show. The whole family was dragged along to that. Skylar recalled mom saying the family would go see the seahorses, so we all did that. After a while, I got tired of wandering around. "I want to see the sharks!", I blurted. My family looked at me as if they hadn't noticed me before. "Alright dear", said my mother.

Soon enough, I found myself standing in front of the shark tank. My brother and sister were drawn to a tank across the hall. My mom and Dad went over to see what they were looking at. This was my chance!

While my family was distracted, I took a piece of bread from my sandwich and waved it over the shark tank.

Right now you are probably wondering if I have brain disease or something. I don't.

Anyways, the shark was looking at me hungrily. Suddenly, the shark leaped out of the tank and devoured me. At least I was still alive.

I pounded on the side of the shark. He wouldn't budge. Meanwhile, outside of the shark's mouth, people were probably panicking. Suddenly, the shark let go of me and spit me out.

UGH! Gross!

At least I'm fine. Well, let this be a lesson never to make a shark mad!

Monday, February 11, 2013

Chess Club


The elementary school offers a variety of after school clubs and being the social butterfly that Sanjay is, he opted to join the Fitness, Lego Robotics and Chess clubs. As it turns out, he absolutely loves Chess club. He has been going for several months now and each time he recaps his games, his record and the new strategies that he learned. A few times he has said, "I'm gonna try that move on Daddy". As a child, I never learned to play Chess so I think I'm going to need to step it up. I played my first game with him a few weeks ago and he's teaching me the game. Slowly but surely I am learning and may even be a mediocre competitor for him. He got a competition chess board for his birthday this year on which he's already enjoyed several games with Daddy and even a few with Priya.

Chess club lasts for several months through the end of January. After that the students are asked to stay by invitation only to continue practicing their skills so that they might compete in tournaments for the school district. Imagine Sanjay's delight when we received the email from the chess club moderator that he was invited to continue on. I wish I had captured the smile on his face. He still needs to make one more cut to actually compete in the tournament. Only 3 players are allowed at each grade level and I think there are currently 5 second graders in the club. Until then, it's practice, practice, practice!