Wednesday, November 12, 2008

FAIL!

Recently, Rich and I discovered a really funny blog, called the Fail Blog. Everyday they just post funny, ironic pictures of all types of failures. Rich and I have slowly gone through the entire blog. Here are some of our favorites. We were showing them to my in-laws last night (who are in town for a visit) and were laughing until our stomachs hurt...so we thought it warranted a blog entry.




SPELLING FAIL!











MORE SPELLING FAIL!


















PRODUCT DESIGN FAIL












ANOTHER PRODUCT DESIGN FAIL












FAIL TO THE PERSON TAKING THIS PICTURE AND NOT WARNING THIS WOMAN!



SOMEONE SHOULD HAVE INFORMED THIS GUY WHEN HE WAS MAKING HIS FAKE I.D. THAT YOU DON'T GET TO HAVE YOUR PICTURE TAKEN WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND DOWN AT THE DMV.



HOW DO YOU MAKE THIS MISTAKE?












WTF? REALLY, JUST WTF? THAT'S ALL YOU CAN SAY.










FUTURE "MOM OF THE YEAR" AWARD WINNER

(If you can't see the text under the picture it says "Melissa Williamson, a Bullitt Avenue resident, worries about the effect on her unborn child from the sound of jack hammers" This while clearly smoking a cigarette)




BY FAR, OUR FAVORITE FAIL!

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Wild thing...I think love you!

Like all expectant parents, Rich and I spent a lot of time imagining what Joseph was going to be like when he was born. I was convinced he would look just like Richard, a blond little boy (Richard was way blond as a baby) with bright green eyes and have my personality. He would be a quiet little boy who liked to read and snuggle with his mommy. He'd be quite studious and just have a sweet little nature about him. I was wrong....dead wrong. First, he looks just like me...dark hair (although not as dark as mine) and dark brown eyes and he has Rich's personality through and through.

I have heard many stories about Richard as a child and quite frankly, they scare me. To say he was a bundle of energy is an understatement. I have heard stories about Richard getting bored waiting in line for something and just turning himself in circles over and over again until he got dizzy and nauseous. Richard is still pretty persistent at age 30. His mother would whisper in his ear after he fell asleep to "Please, please be a good boy tomorrow". Well, welcome to my future...my child is WILD!

Today's examples of wildness include, but are not limited to:

* When holding him and opening up the refrigerator, I could hear him smashing his hands into the items on the door of the refrigerator. Only when I closed it and looked at him, did I realize he had picked up the ketchup bottle (mistaking it for something that looked like a bottle) and was attempting to suck it. When Rich got home tonight, I re-created it to see if Joseph would do it again. He did and here are the pics to prove it:

(You will also notice my other wild boy, our cat Porter, sticking his nose in the refrigerator)

* While feeding him his oatmeal, he decided he had enough of sitting in his chair and proceeded to scoot his rear all the way to the bottom and try to kick the spoon out of my hand. I gave in and stopped feeding him, but went to get a cloth to clean his face. When I came back, he had flipped himself in the chair and was attempting to pull himself up in it. Pictures of this series of events below: * Diaper changes and clothing changes are what I imagine trying to tame a wild horse is like. He flips, he kicks, he screams, he cries. Lately we have found one thing that helps is to give something he can stick in his mouth and chew on. A baby brush from his changing table seems to be doing the trick. We have about 2 minutes before he tires of it and throws it off the changing table.
So I have just resigned myself to the fact that I have a wild thing...but I love him and wouldn't want him any other way (well maybe an hour of non-craziness a day would be ok)!

After dealing with wild boy all day, I needed some Mommy time. Lucky for me, I had dinner plans with my friend and former co-worker, Melissa. Melissa and I have spent way too much time together. We have spent many long nights and Saturdays sitting together in an office as big as a closet with no windows (clients don't really give auditors prime office space). We have travelled to the WORST places together for work. Our client had a plant on the Gulf Coast of Mississippi. The eye of hurricane Katrina went right over the plant and the whole area was destroyed. About 2 months after the hurricane Melissa and I had to go down to take an inventory of the plant for the year-end audit. There were no restaurants or hotels open and many of the employees were living in trailers in the parking lot of the company. The company had a FEMA trailer set up for all the consultants who were coming in and out. Guess where we stayed? We shared a FEMA trailer with a tiny microwave to heat up some soup to eat, a shower that had scary cold pink tinged water, and tiny little bunk beds that we curled up in when the heater went out at 2 am. The bright spot was the tiny TV and satellite hookup that allowed us to catch the O.C. (we were sort of obsessed back in 2005). Melissa and I have shared a lot of personal ups and downs in the 4 years we worked together and she is one of a few things I really miss about my job. It was so nice to sit and catch up for 2 hours over dinner and wine.


This is the only picture I can find of Melissa and I from my baby shower. I hate this picture - why I let people take my picture at 8 months pregnant is beyond me. Lesson learned for baby #2.

A Legend Retires...

As many of you know, I was a four year member of the varsity Track & Field team at Georgetown University where I was coached by the legendary Frank "GAGS" Gagliano. Yesterday, GAGS retired from coaching after 45-years. While I can never repay GAGS for everything he gave to me, I wanted to briefly honor his legacy.

I was a good runner in H.S. having finished runner-up in the NC State Championships and top-25 at the National Championships, but hardly the caliber of a Georgetown runner. For those of you that don't know, Georgetown is one of the most storied collegiate Track & Field programs having produced 22 Olympians, 20 National Champions and more All-Americans than can be named.

GAGS gave me the opportunity to be a part of this incredible program, but ultimately gave me so much more - a degree from a prestigious university, a job that provided for my family more than I could have ever dreamed possible, a wife and now a son. In short, he gave me a future that I would have otherwise not realized.

In return, all GAGS asked was for me to compete to the best of my abilities. I was certainly not the best runner he ever recruited or coached, but he always treated as such. In many respects, he was a second father to me and I loved him for that.

GAGS retired from coaching Georgetown in the winter of my junior year to accept a position coaching the Nike Professional team in San Francisco. My running was never the same. While Crystal will tell you it was because I met her several months later (and that is true), it was also because I couldn't (or wouldn't compete) the same for another coach as I did for GAGS.

GAGS was misunderstood by many. He was from the Bronx and had a gruff, intimidating presence to him. However, for those lucky few that had the privilege to truly know the man - he was nothing more than a big teddy bear at heart.

I leave you with the following tribute video (you need to turn off the playlist at the bottom)…

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Election Reflections

I have slowly been working on this post for a few days (I warn you its long). I haven't been able to sit for any length of time to finish it because Joseph has been a little bit under the weather. Between a mild cold and vaccinations on Tuesday (which he never reacts well to), he's been a bit fussy and clingy the last few days. He hasn't napped well either - I've pretty much had to rock him for most of his naps - so not a lot of spare time to blog.

You will note that there are no pictures of me celebrating the big Obama victory on Tuesday night. There are two reasons for that. First, somewhere between the media calling Ohio for Obama and waiting for the west coast polls to close so the media could officially call the election for Obama, Rich fell asleep. He mumbled something like "I'm gonna go to sleep, wake me up when they call it, I wanna see Obama's speech" and then fell asleep. Second, the celebration was pretty muted. It was not the long drawn out, anxiety filled night that I had experienced in 2000 and 2004. Once Pennsylvania was called right after 8 pm, I relaxed and just waited for the rest of the votes to come in. So it was not the crazy night Rich was looking forward to. When they officially called it around 11 pm, it was no surprise and no jumping on the couch ensued (which was my reaction when Florida was called for Gore in 2000 - which I had to take back an hour later).

I have spent the last few days thinking a lot about this historical election and here are my somewhat jumbled thoughts:

On Obama's Win:

As the mother of an infant, I know the feeling of looking at your child and wondering what he/she will do with their life. Will they be a doctor, a teacher, an artist? Will they be famous and make millions or live a quiet, simple life? No matter what Joseph decides to do, I know that because of his gender, his race, his socio-economic status and the education level of his parents he can strive to do whatever he pleases. The only barriers standing in his way will be those that can be attributed to his own character. I can't imagine being a parent and looking at my child and knowing that no matter what his/her talents are, there are barriers standing in their way simply because of their race or socio-economic status. Certainly electing Barack Obama allows a much larger number of parents to look at their child and have the same hopes and aspirations as I have for mine.

But there is still work to be done. I hope eight years from now we are celebrating the first woman elected President (Hillary NOT Palin!!)so that my future daughter(s) know that they too can achieve the highest political office in the U.S. I can not really at this point imagine the U.S. electing anyone of non-Christian faith. In certain parts of the country, Obama had to spend money just to reassure people he was not Muslim - as if being Muslim would have disqualified him from being President. As someone who describes her religious beliefs as "agnostic plus" (I believe in a benevolent, omnipotent God, but not one of any particular religion), I know if my son should choose to follow my religious beliefs, he could never be elected to political office. Being a Christian seems to be a litmus test for your moral character. Additionally, should Joseph someday come to be and tell me is a homosexual, I am afraid that would be a major barrier to him holding political office in most places (more on this issue later) and that makes me sad.

Certainly Obama's election says a lot for the progress we have made on racial issues, but I do not believe that we are in a post-racial society. I witness racism constantly. It's certainly more covert than overt in today's society, but it exists. I have heard racist comments made by my family and there are racists in Richard's family. I have heard neighbors and co-workers say things I am ashamed of. My resolution from this election is to stop tolerating it. I don't want to hear a racist remark from a friend, a neighbor or family member and just ignore it. I want to speak up and let people know that those comments are not acceptable to me, especially around my child. Maybe in that way I can play a small role in the continual progress we are making on racial issues.

On Michelle Obama:

I have a serious girl crush on this woman. From the minute she hit the spotlight, I admired her intelligence, sophistication and poise. I also feel like I can identify with her. I love Richard and we can be pretty competitive when we want to be, but he's the breadwinner in our family. He is the one in our family with the career success and I have no interest in taking any role in that besides giving advice and listening when he is frustrated. I did pretty well in my career pre-baby, but it was never my thing. I have always known my life would center around my husband, my home and my children. I want to bake cookies, do crafty projects and walk the kids to school. I will never compete with Richard in the corporate world. I have talents to use but I will find my own areas to excel in - volunteer activities and the PTA, most likely. I guess from what I have seen of Michelle Obama - I sort of imagine this is the relationship she had Barack have (this is all pure speculation, obviously).

Michelle is crazy intelligent - Princeton undergrad, Harvard Law, top law firm job (I don't claim to be even close to as intelligent as she is, but I do think I am fairly smart). She has been successful in her career and probably could be as successful as her husband in politics, but when asked what her priorities will be as first lady, she has repeatedly said her main job is "Mom in Chief". I imagine she is proud of her husband's success but jealous in no way. She has her own work to do and doesn't really need a role in his administration to use her talents. I think she will be a very different first lady than Hillary was. Don't get me wrong - I LOVE Hillary - and if a first lady wants that kind of involvement, more power to her! I just can't really relate to the competitiveness that must exist in the Clinton's relationship. I think Michelle Obama is a great example of an intelligent, ambitious woman who still wants her family to be priority #1.

On the passing of the gay marriage propositions:

I noted in my Presidential Endorsement post last week that I am a huge proponent of gay marriage so you can imagine I am pretty disappointed by the fact that all the propositions to ban gay marriage passed. I don't know all the legal ramifications of these propositions passing and am not well versed enough on the intricacies of the issue to give any great legal argument, but I can tell you in general my thoughts on this issue. I truly believe the gay rights is the next major civil rights battle in this country. Two people, no matter what gender, should have the right to share their life together and have the same privileges under the law - the tax benefits of being married, the right to make health decisions for one another, the right to inherit an estate without paying the inheritance tax, etc. I can't imagine how this destroys the sanctity of marriage. I think Britney Spears' 3 day Vegas marriage and a divorce rate north of 50%, has taken care of that already. A constitutional ban on gay marriage being put up to popular vote seems preposterous to me. I have heard so much about the "will of the people" and how Americans don't want gays to marriage. Quite frankly, I DON'T CARE!!! The south didn't want to be integrated either. If we left that up to popular vote, I'd be drinking under a water fountain that says "Whites Only" even now. The government's job is to protect the rights of ALL people, including those on the margins of society and even when most Americans do not agree. I hope that in the next few years legislators step up and pass gay rights legislation even when its unpopular. Hopefully twenty years from now we are talking about how far we have come on the equality issue for homosexuals.

Well that pretty much sums up my thoughts on the election. Its been a crazy ride and I would be lying if I didn't admit I am having a little bit of withdrawal from the non-stop coverage. I am looking forward to inauguration. I wish I could be there. I made it to the 2001 inauguration of bozo the clown...there were so many protests and it didn't have a very friendly feeling. It was also ridiculously cold and they had shut down the subway and we literally walked over an hour from campus to the capitol and then back. I imagine this year's inauguration will be a little more joyful.

The blog can now return to the Joseph-centric website it was before...

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Election Night Update #3 - No Words

I started this night off on a lite hearted note, but must now say that I am simply left speechless by tonight’s events. As a person that grew up in the south and having graduated from the first high school in the United States to bus minorities , my experiences told my heart-of-hearts that the U.S. was not capable of electing a minority president...not now and not today. I'm honored to call myself an American tonight. Once again we have hope - hope that not only are all people equals, but that my children will have a better future than I. For that, I'm forever grateful. Godspeed.

- RH

Election Night Update #2 - "I gottsa do my research..."

Because only dorks drink wine on election night
(what, you didn't have election parties in college?)


Even the cat likes politics...


Consulting with Momma C (and cat) about state of poll results...


"I'm Going to Throw Up Count": 5
"Me Likey the Results" Count:: 3

Election Night Update #1 - "I should eat, but I can't"










Anxiously awaiting early results
















Because one CNN isnt enough...














Independently verifying CNN results (on excel)...






















...and the pain begins!

















"I'm Going to Throw Up" Count: 5