Monday, November 28, 2011

A Love Story

Thirteen years ago today Geoff and I were married. It was the best decision I've made in my life. I've told our story dozens of times over the years, but I want to tell it here and have it written down for the day when I will have all of these posts printed into a nice book: a Family History.

After graduating from BYU I was working in Washington D.C. at WashingtonPost.com selling advertising. It was a perfect singles life. There was always something going on, and incredible people all around to do things with.

I met Geoff at a party. He was visiting D.C. a few months before moving there to start up the Grameen Foundation. We immediately connected as friends. I loved his passion for life. But there was no romantic interest for either of us. When he moved to the area in the Spring of 1997 we would see each other at church activities, and social gatherings, and I thought he was a great guy, but he was too energetic for me. He seemed to bounce off the walls. He dated my roommate that summer. I have a picture of us on a double date, and another at a murder mystery party where he was with my roommate and I with someone else.

I was the leader of the 12-18-year-old girls in a youth group of a nearby Spanish-speaking congregation. Geoff was soon asked to be the leader of the young men of the same age. Our lives intermingled quite a bit. He was dating a lot of people I knew. I heard and saw how fun he was; how thoughtful he was; how romantic he was, and I continued to think he was a really great person. In the late fall of that year I mentioned to a group of friends that I wished I could find someone like Geoff Davis. He was everything I wanted, but I wasn't attracted to him in a romantic way.

In early December Geoff had a conversation with his friends on their way back from a weekend trip to New York. They were playing some sort of elimination game asking each other, "Who would you rather date (or kiss or whatever - some single-guy game), girl A or girl B?...B or C?...B or D?" Apparently my name won out question after question. It surprised Geoff. He hadn't thought of me much before.

My roommates and I were hosting a Christmas party that year. Geoff offered to come early "to help out". He was really coming to try to look at me in a new way. He was asking himself, "Could I be attracted to her?" Geoff decided, yes, he felt a growing attraction to me. I had no idea.

As many of us were heading to our family's homes for Christmas I decided to throw myself a birthday party near Park City, as many of us would be in Utah and my birthday is on December 23rd. We were going sleigh riding in Midway. I told Geoff about it, and asked if he would be able to make it. No, he was going to California, but he promised to send me a present. I gave him my brother's address where I would be staying. "Gosh," I thought, "Geoff Davis is such a nice guy. First he comes early to help out with our Christmas party, and now he is going to send me a present!" I still had no feeling for him.

On my birthday I checked the mail for the present. Nothing. The next day...nothing. I checked the mail every day and there was no present from Geoff. And my anticipation began to surprise me. Why was I so anxious to get this present? I remember telling my great friend Hayley, "I think there is a guy in D.C. that I might like. And I think I could get him to ask me out." By the time I returned to D.C. for a New Year's Eve party I was dying to see Geoff. Somehow my heart had changed. I had a huge crush.

Meanwhile Geoff was in California thinking of what he could send for my birthday. He remembers shopping with his sister Ingrid and trying to find just the right thing to send just the right message. He wanted to say enough, but not too much. As he deliberated about it he was surprised that he was making such a big deal about it. "Why is this such a big deal to me?" He told his sister that he might be starting to like the girl he was buying the gift for. He DID send the present. I had just given him the wrong zip code. It arrived in D.C. a few weeks later, forwarded by my brother.

So here we are both going to a New Year's Eve party not having any idea that the other has had a miraculous change of heart also. It was like fireworks. There was a total connection. And we were together every day after that. Our friendship/relationship moved forward effortlessly for 11 months until we were married in the Salt Lake temple on November 28, 1998.


The past 13 years have been quite an adventure. The fall after we were married we moved to Cambridge, MA for two years at Harvard's Kennedy School. That was an incredible experience. Tennie was born our first Spring there. In between those two years we spent the summer in Mexico: Sonora and Chiapas. Tennie was 3-5 months old. After Harvard we moved to Redmond, Washington where Geoff was CEO of Unitus, a start-up. We were there seven years. We met amazing people who shaped our early family life. We added Adele and Ceci to our family. We had a great life there. Then after several years of warning symptoms, Geoff's health crashed. His adrenal system failed. The doctor gave us two choices: a lifetime of hormone replacement or a year+ with no responsibility, an exact diet to regulate the metabolic system, regular sunshine for vitamin D, a heart rate maintained below 95HBM, and intense supplement treatments to jumpstart his body again. Geoff stepped down from Unitus, we sold our house, packed up our things and put them in storage, and moved to Southern France for a year of treatment and healing. It was a hard and glorious year. It changed us. But after a year Geoff's health wasn't 100% so we moved in with his parents for a "short period" that has continued for over 2 years now. In addition to all of these changes, we started homeschooling in France (and still do) to take advantage of Geoff being around so much!

And what will be next? How will our story continue? We don't know, yet. One thing I know, though, and that is that I am forever grateful to be married to Geoff. He is my best friend. He is a fair, thoughtful, selfless, and kind teammate. When one of us is down the other carries the load without complaint. I feel that Geoff is always looking out for me; looking for what he can do to lighten my load or make my life happy. I strive to follow his example and do the same for him. Our thirteen years have been exciting, and during these past few years, very challenging. But somehow as I face the bumpy roads with Geoff at my side it feels like an adventure, something we are doing together, and I know everything will not only be alright, it will be GREAT! And it has been. Our life together is great.

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Happy Thanksgiving

I love Thanksgiving. I love the food (especially since we order it from Whole Foods and I don't do any of the cooking!) I love the slow pace. I love a whole holiday dedicated to stilling a moment to reflect on all that is good in our lives. And we have plenty that is really good in our lives.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING

Monday, November 21, 2011

Olympics

We've been studying Ancient Greece and the first Olympic games so today we had our own very makeshift Olympic events for P.E. Events: Footraces, broad jump, javelin (a baseball bat) and discus (a plate). The girls did each event three times with the goal to beat their own record every time. If they did they won. Here are a few pictures of The Games.

But first...

A phone camera just can't capture this magnificent maple in the front yard but it is really spectacular

OK, on to the events.





And the champions...

(Not a crown of laurels but they got the gist...)


Daddy Daughter Days

Geoff spent a day each with Adele and Ceci this week: a special Daddy Daughter Day.

Some people at church invited Adele over to ride their horse. She and Geoff started their day doing what Adele loves most, interacting with and riding a horse. She has a special connection with horses. They really respond to her. She hasn't been on a horse for six months but it was as natural for her as anything.

They spent a good hour in a toy store, then went to lunch at Mimi's Cafe. Upon walking in and seeing it full of seniors Adele said, "I didn't know this many old people existed."

Who wouldn't have a great day with this guy?!

While eating lunch they made a scavenger hunt list of things to look for around town: red hair, musical instrument, a dog, a fork, a pink flower, gold shoes, light bulb, etc. Then the search was on!

Adele with the gold shoe

They finished off the day with gelato.


Adele came home and reported, "This was the best day of my whole life."

Ceci chose to start her Day playing tennis. The weather had turned COLD so it was brief! She liked the idea of spending an undefined amount of time in a toy store so they went to two, went to lunch at Cheese Cake Factory, stopped for gelato, wandered through the mall going in and out of stores at Ceci's pleasure, and then ended the day with the movie Happy Feet Two.



Ceci came home on cloud nine.

Sunday, November 20, 2011

Kale & Brussels Sprout Salad

I know, I know, two food most people aren't dying to eat but I'm telling you...this salad is worth making! My kids devour it. Normal people ask for the recipe when they try it. It is beautiful enough for a holiday table. It is too good not to share.

KALE & BRUSSELS SPROUT SALAD
Dressing:
1 tablespoon whole grain mustard
3 tablespoons fresh lemon juice
1 tablespoon maple syrup
2 tablespoons olive oil
3/4 teaspoon salt

Salad:
8 oz. brussels sprouts (3 cups)
4-6 cups kale (3 cups)
1/3 cup raw, hulled sunflower seeds, toasted

Preheat oven to 350. Spread sunflower seeds onto cookie sheet.

Wash and cut brussels sprouts in to thin slices. Put in bowl. Wash kale and strip leaves from stems (stems are bitter). Bunch leaves together and slice into thin strips. Add to bowl.

Put sunflower seeds in oven for a 3-4 minutes.

Whisk dressing ingredients in a separate bowl. Pour over salad greens and "massage" the greens and dressing until greens begin to wilt. Go on, a nice and good massage. Add the toasted sunflower seeds.

Enjoy. Let me know how you like it.

Bees

One of Adele's little friend's grandpa has bees and he invited us over to explore his hives. Only Tennie and I put on the bee suits and got close enough to see inside. The Magic School Bus book on bees gave us a good overview of what we were seeing, and then we learned that he gets 30-40 pounds of honey per hive per year! Wow! He also let us taste a little beeswax, and showed us how he melts it down to make salves and lip balms, etc. What a cool operation. Maybe some day having a hive would be a cool thing to try out...

Thursday, November 17, 2011

The Best Part of Me

I gave the girls a writing assignment inspired by the book Best Part of Me. They had to write about what they consider the best part of themselves. Tennie just finished hers so I'll post hers when I get a chance to take her picture. I love these...

MY FACE by Adele

I like my face. Without my eyes I wouldn't see nature. I like my tongue. Without my tongue I wouldn't be able to taste yummy food. My nose has two holes. My nose can smell flowers. My ears help me to hear music. So you see why I chose my face.


MY LEGS by Ceci

My legs are very pretty. I like my legs. They have freckles on them, and they also have scratches and scars and ouchies and boo boos. My legs are small. I like my legs. I have a birthmark on one of my legs. When I look down on my legs I see the birthmark and it makes me happy. I love my legs.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Christmas Tree Fundraiser

We're going to my mom's in Southern Utah for Christmas. We were telling the girls that grandma has a small artificial tree and, well, there was a bit of an uproar. "Christmas isn't a Christmas without a real tree!" "It has to smell like a Christmas tree for it to be Christmas!"

Out of both necessity and principle our girls know that if they want something (from toys to pets) they have to figure out how to pay for it. Without us ever saying a word the girls began conceiving how to earn money for a real tree. Last Friday this sign appeared on the wall near the kitchen. (This is typical around here when there is a long and free afternoon.)


Driving a hard bargain I asked how they were going to pay for the dinner ingredients. Tennie quickly pointed out that I would be making dinner anyway...what is two more people?

Their stage was at the top of the stairs in a very small space near the keyboard which provided music for their dancing. They wanted to try to fit tables in this postage stamp space so we could eat while entertained, but I argued that performers need nourishment, and parents need elbow room. After some eye rolling and huffing they were compelled to agree.

It was a variety show from graceful to silly to international to muscle-showing. Here is a glimpse of our enjoyment...





Complete with homemade costumes












Bet you wish you were here.

The dancers dances posted backstage

Monday, November 14, 2011

A new nephew!

My brother Mitch and his wife Joann had their second baby boy today! No name, yet, but he is healthy and happy and was born at HOME!



Welcome to the world!

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Point Reyes - Daddy Daughter Hike

The dad of Tennie's friend has taken his kids on annual backpacking trips for 20 years. Over the years the older kids asked for greater challenges and his youngest, Tennie's friend, Addy, goes with a group of her friends and their dads (because she isn't quite ready for the 70 mile hikes, yet!) This group has been going every year for five years. This year Geoff and Tennie were invited, so last week they went backpacking for three days in Point Reyes and had an incredible time.

Kate, Hannah, McKenna, Tennie, Emmeline, Addy and Brooklyn




They hiked a total of ten miles.

A fall, a trip to the ER for stitches, and then back on the trail...







Tennie showed some real grit. She has a bad back but insisted that she carry her whole pack the whole way. No help.








Looking very tired!


Tennie came home sunburned, exhausted, sore, with a little poison oak on her face, closer to Geoff than ever (if that is possible!) and with that inner satisfaction from doing something that was hard. Great trip. They can't wait until next year!