Quote of the Week

“It’s not what they call you, but what you answer to”.

I think this quote goes hand in hand with, “You teach people how to treat you”.

If you are not satisfied with how you are being treated, then don’t allow yourself to be treated that way anymore. Teach them differently.

Reminds me of the Birthday card story in the “Tiger Mom” book that I talked about here. Love that story. Hard core, but I think she was spot on. We think we are doing our kids favours by accepting anything and everything, but truly, we are doing them the greatest disservice.

I think as Mothers in particular, it is our responsibility to teach our children how to give respect, as well as how to command respect. We need them to be strong enough and confident enough that they will not settle. That they will not tolerate being mistreated. That they will be the examples of how to treat others, and magnify the golden rule to treat others as you would like to be treated.

Gabe’s Graduation

It’s weird being a Step Mom in so many ways – especially when your memories of your step children start quite abruptly at whatever stage of life they were in when you met them. It’s not this gradual growing up you watch – you just sort of jump right in.

Gabe was 9 when I met Rob. I thought that was sort of big…I mean, much of his life had already passed (no??) and I realized that we would have to create a very different bond because he was older. Well, he was “big” at the time, but as he is getting older, I realize how little he actually was! I also think about how lucky I am to have met him at such a young age so I can enjoy watching him grow, along with his Dad.  I love this guy. He certainly is my favourite oldest step son – and I hope he always remembers that:)))

Now he’s 14 next week – and it’s sort of neat because I do have some established “memories” of him when he was younger that can I compare with – and will hopefully help me get through the interesting teen years ahead with him.

So for grade 8 graduation, I sat back and watched him walk across the stage and see how much he’s changed in the very short timeframe I’ve known him.

He’s gone from this:

To this:

I can’t imagine for Rob the changes he sees with his little boy growing up before his eyes.  Aren’t they the handsomest though??? I love how he is resembling Rob more and more each day!

Back to Gabe:
During the long ceremony, my mind also drifted to how many graduations we would attend as parents… I counted 20 all together- but then Zach and Zandra will do a couple together so we’re down to 17. Two are done as well, so 15 more to go!!

Anyhow, it was nice seeing Gabe interact with his peers, and see his everyday life from a different perspective. He got his certificate and stood proudly with his class:

Love all his facial expressions!!

We came home after the ceremony for some chocolate cake before Gabe headed out to a graduation party – armed with Rob’s advice “Don’t do anything you wouldn’t be comfortable telling me”. Cute eh?

I guess he’s experimenting with his faces as you can tell by all the different “looks”

Congrats Gabe! We are so proud of you!!!

Xoxo

The Amazing Sam

This year for Sam’s 7th Birthday party (his birthday is coming up in July but we wanted to do the party before summer vacations and everyone leaves the city) we decided to do our own little rendition of “The Amazing Race”.

It is one of my favorite shows, and this year the kids started watching it with us too – so now it is a family favorite.

We called the party: “The Amazing Sam” (race).

Sam invited 11 of his friends to our house, and we divided them into two teams. The blue team and the orange team. They got these little wrist bands to wear.

There were 8 “stations ” to visit where they had to perform “detours” to get their next clue.

Here’s some snaps of the detours:

After the race, we had some pizza and birthday ice cream cake. Sam seemed to have a pretty good time! But, I think I’m just getting old – I was completely exhausted by the end! (Sorry – the pics aren’t great).

The real deal comes up next week. Can’t wait til he is officially 7!!!
Love this little man!!!

Happy Anniversary

I read somewhere that for second marriages – with kids- you take the number of years you’ve been married and multiply by 4. That gives you the true number of married years:)

Because jumping into a marriage with kids is like jumping on a treadmill at full speed.

So, Happy 16th Anniversary Robbie!

Four years ago today, in a beautiful apple grove at Haringe Castle just outside of Stockholm, Sweden, I married the most incredible man.

I love this man more and more each year – each day – exponentially. Even the things that drive me crazy I secretly love.

I love the partnership, family and life we are busy creating.

I love our family time and I love our alone time.

I love when we are working hard together and when we are lazy together.

I love walking and running the neighborhood together and traveling the world together.

I love sitting at our kids sporting games together, and sitting in church together.

I love looking at him across the table in our favorite sushi booth, and I love watching him interact with our kids across our long dinner table.

I love waking up at the crack of dawn with him, and falling asleep in his arms exhausted at the end of the day.

I love being out in public with him, and I love the most intimate moments shared with him.

I love watching him teach our children principles, values, facts and tidbits, and I love watching him make them laugh to the point of tears.

I love watching him laugh and I loved watching him cry that one time…. ( he needs to work on the crying to catch up to me a bit).

I love this man as my best friend and lover, and I love this man as a father and step father.

I love you Robbie McHottie.

Happy Anniversay!

xoxox
Meski

Quote of the Week

“Where much is given, much is expected”.

We lead a choice life. We live in a free country, in a beautiful city and neighborhood, in an amazing house.

We have the best jobs that allow for a great balance in our lives. We have the fullness of the gospel to guide and direct us as we raise the most incredible children and build a family culture that brings us the most joy ever.

We have good health, education, opportunities and even trials that led us to each other.

We are blessed. Very blessed.

But with these blessing comes responsibility to give back. To show gratitude. To take advantage of opportunities. To be prepared for challenges. To love, to serve, to give. To lead the life that we were meant to lead.

Are we doing enough? How can we do more? How can we improve? How can we give back?

These are questions to ask everyday – and I admit, the busy-ness of life often takes over. But, I want to be more appreciative, more grateful, more humble, more patient, and just try to do more in general. Because I have been given much:)

Recital

Another busy week has past. In the midst of all the soccer and baseball we are all consumed with, Zach had his guitar recital.

He has only been taking guitar since the fall. He takes it with his good buddy, and has an amazing teacher. The recital was jammed packed with all the students from our neighborhood. Man, his teacher, Vlad, really hit the jackpot with all these students within 5 blocks!

The funniest things was Zach’s teacher calls him “Sack” – and spelled his name like that on the program! Zach was so embarrassed – but the MC knew that he was “Zach” so pronounced it properly much to Zach’s relief.

They played Coldplay’s Viva la Vida. It was great:)) Here’s my boy!:

I love this photo! He looks just a teeny bit panicked about going on stage:)

Dare to Stand Alone

My kids recently watched a little video about “Daring to Stand Alone”. The key concept being, don’t be afraid to stand up for what you think is right. Often times, you will see, you aren’t even alone; others will often follow you.

Or not.

I had an experience last week, where I stuck my neck out and stood up for something. It had to do with Zach, and some soccer politics. I wish I could just stay quiet sometimes, but when it comes to my kids, I’m not one to let things slide.

I sent an email out expressing my concerns to the large group of parents of the team, as well as the coach and manager. I knew my views were ones that most parents shared (as we had talked about it the night before), but I also knew the coach and manager might not be too happy with me.

I got so many responses from parents – privately – letting me know how they appreciated my email, how they agreed with it, how they were grateful I had spoken. Interestingly, not one person cc’d the coach, letting him know they supported me.

I was alone it appeared.

The coach responded, and basically said (in nice enough terms) to mind my own business:))

Fair enough. I guess he doesn’t know me well enough because when it comes to my kids, it IS my business. Always.

At any rate, a couple hours later, the coach asked me to call him. “Uh oh” I thought. He’s really mad.

But he wasn’t. We had a very lovely conversation – where he in fact wanted to know about our schedule as he was moving practice and wanted to try to accomodate OUR family.  We talked about my perspectives, we talked about his perspectives, I shared my views, he shared his, we brainstormed ideas, and we vented.  We left the conversation with a little bit more understanding, empathy and respect for each other.

I was so glad I had dared to stand alone.

But something struck me.

We worry so much about our kids “doing the right thing” or “withstanding peer pressure” or being good leaders, being honest, openly communicating, “daring to stand alone”. How can we teach this, when often as adults we don’t follow the same advice??

I knew that other parents felt the same way as me. They had even sent me emails telling me this! Yet, no one was willing to put themselves on the line with me. I stood alone.

I get why. I get that they were worried that by supporting me, it might ruin their relationship with the coach. Or maybe they didn’t agree with everything I said. Or they were worried that their kid would be targeted because they spoke up. I get all the reasons why.

But our kids give us those very same reasons too when they are facecd with situations in which they may NOT make the right choice, or they follow peer pressure, or succomb to a leader that is not necessarily leading them down the right path. But hey, how can we expect them to dare to stand alone if we don’t ourselves?

I was so happy that day that I dared to stand alone. It did work out with the coach  (and lots of modifications and discussions ensued that were triggered by email) – but even if it didn’t, I hopefully taught my kids a valuable lesson: be honest, always communicate, stand for what you believe in, fight for the cause, and dare to stand alone.

Quote of the Week

“You have to want it (Leaside)”!
Coach Andrew

We have sat by the sidelines of a lot of soccer games this year, and I have listened to this line over and over.

While I was not so keen initially on the boys getting involved in competitive soccer – as it is a huge commitment, and a HUGE amount of time, I have seen the “life benefit” of it too.

The commitment factor is a big one – both for parent and child. Then there is the hard work. The discipline. The mental energy. The strategy. The need for more sleep and better food. The bond between players. The influence of a coach. The pride of parents. The excitement. Coping with sadness and disappointment. The drive. The motivation. The willpower. The celebration.

I wish I could say that every game has been a huge success – but of course, there have been losses mixed in with the wins. There also  have been many games that look pretty hopeless, or that the players are looking a little exhausted, or not playing their best.

This happens to all teams. You hear the coaches yelling from the sidelines, “Get your head in the game!”, “What are you doing?”, “Seriously, come on!”, “Get with it”! You can see how kids easily get deflated, and then lose their confidence, which often leads to disappointment.

However, Josh’s coach, can often be heard yelling “You have to want it Leaside!”.

They all know what this means.  In his coaching and pep talks, he talks to them about how part of the game is a mental game. They have to want to win. They have to go after their goal. They have to attack that ball. If they want it, they will work hard at it. If they work hard, they will have success.

Every time I hear him yell that, I think what a valuable life lesson he is yelling out onto the field.

You have to want it.

Whatever “it” may be.

If you want it, you have to go after it. You need to put in the blood, sweat and tears. You need to be committed, make the sacrifices, and push push push. That shows you want it.

If you don’t really want it, your efforts will be half hearted, and you often won’t get it.

Not to say that sometimes we want “it”, but despite our best efforts, we don’t get “it”. But we will always have the knowledge that we did our best, we could do no more. That is the peace that comes from wanting it bad, doing all you can to get it, then humbly acknowledging it is not yours to get.

Now, whenever I hear one of my kids complaining that  a goal is not in reach, or something is too hard, or something is not possible,  I think of coach Andrew and want to yell on the sidelines of life, “You have to want it”! It is possible.You can do it!

The question really is, how bad do you want it?

Father’s Day Festivities

Every holiday in our house ends up being a bit of a scheduling nightmare – but we always end up having a great time!

It wasn’t our weekend with the Gabe, Zandra and Sam,  but we do get them on Father’s Day so I headed out to get them at 7:30am so Rob could sleep in:) He ended up going for a run too!

We had a yummy breakfast of pancakes, while the kids gave him all their prezzies and cute cards.

I love how he takes the time to admire all the little drawings and details on all the cards and packaging!

This is his annoyed, “Stop taking pictures of me Leah” look:)

We went to church, as usual, and then headed home for a yummy Oriental Chicken Salad (will have to post recipe soon).

We then headed downtown to the “Exotic Car Show” which was happening – and Rob wanted to go. Unfortunately it was super crowded (the streets were closed so you just walked on a read carpet and looked at all the cars), but they got to see some cool cars.

Snapping away

Love the faces!

This was such a funny moment to catch on camera!

So everybody crowded in!

Josh had a practice, which meant the rest of the gang played some serious soccer at the park (ok – I admit, I played about 20 minutes, then was exhausted. Not exhausted as Zach was in having me on his team – apparently I’m not very good:))

Zach and Josh’s Dad met us there, and he ended up joining them and they all played together for while, and then Zach and Josh went home with him for the night.

The rest of us headed out for some Indian food, and a quiet relaxing evening!

All in all, it was a really nice Father’s Day. But how can it not be?

I have the most amazing husband in the world, who is by far, the most outstanding father around. I know everyone says that about their husbands/fathers, but I tell you, not many men can have 3 kids, and then so freely add 2 more under his wing years later.

The interesting thing about being a step parent, is that you get all the responsibility and hard work, but you have to do everything without the “official authority” (you really have no say on many things) and often without any kind of recognition or gratitude. It’s often looked at as a second rate position, “Oh you have 3 kids. The other two are only your step kids”.

However, this man of mine, has magnified his role as a Step Dad – just like he has as a Dad. The kids all adore him and love him. Most importantly, they feel his love constantly – as he shows it in his words and deeds. He is a man who walks his talk, and a man who leads by example. For that, I am forever grateful.

We don’t have a large extended family, and sadly the family we do have is quite distant. I would love for my children to be surrounded by loving aunts, uncles and cousins – but the reality is, they are not. While I feel very sad about that, I am thrilled with the fact that they lucked out with an amazing father/step father/father figure/role model as Rob. Rob is teaching them how to be good fathers one day. He is teaching them to love and support each other as siblings. He is teaching them to have strong characters and values. I tell Zandra all the time, “When you are older, you want a man like your Dad”, and I tell all the boys, “Be a man like your Dad/Rob”. And of course, I already know, I married a man like my Dad.

 Happy Father’s Day!

Happy 41 Robbie!!!!

Happy Birthday Robbie!!!

Could I be any luckier to be married to the most amazing man in the world and beyond?

As much as I think he’s amazing – I have some pretty big additional proofs that he is outstanding:

1) My ex husband loves him.
2) Zach’s best bud told his Mom that if he ever has a Step Dad, he hopes he’ll be just like Rob
3) Neighborhood kids seek him out to play with them.
4) My friends all wonder where did I find this guy?????
5) He has embraced my two boys as his own and invested in creating a forever bond with them. Josh hugs him! That says it all!
6) Gabe still openly hugs him

Ok – these are little proofs, but they carry a lot of weight given their sources! But lets get to the 41 real reasons why I love him so:

1) He is so kind
2) He has great calves
3) He is soooooooo smart
4) He is gorgeous
5) He is the eye in the storm around here
6) He is committed
7) He is soooo funny
8) He runs fast
9) He is the best Dad and step Dad
10) He knows how to prioritize
11) He is giving of his time and energy
12) The patience this man has is unbelievable
13) He is super sexy
14)He can fix anything
15) He is respectful
16) He loves his car
17) He can make grass grow in our backyard
18) He is honest
19) He is real and doesn’t pretend to be something or someone he is not
20) Fantastic skier!
21) Fantastic tennis player!
22) Fantastic runner!
23) Always willing to play with kids
24) He’s fun to be with
25) He’s not afraid to admit he was wrong when he is, take responsibility and apologize
26) He is a great teacher
27) He is a great example and role model
28) He has a great smile
29) He is super creative
30) He is so thoughtful
31) He is a fantastic artist!
32) He remembers tons of tiny facts
33) He really listens
34) He is brave, courageous and faces his fears
35) He endures right to the bitter end and never gives up
36) He is spiritual, inspiring, serves others and is a leader
37) He’s easy going
38) He loves good food and traveling
39) He’s generous
40) He’s stylin’
41) He is the most humble man I know.

The interesting thing about Rob is everyone who meets him, loves him. Instantaneously. Everyone. Anyone who has a real relationship with him knows he’s a stellar guy. I have never heard a negative thing uttered about him (ok that’s not true – but the people who have uttered anything negative aren’t the most reliable sources and their name(s) are usually followed by the expression “You can’t fight crazy”, or their faces are usually green with envy that they aren’t more like him:))

My point being? Rob. Rocks. All the way around.

In our house, I think the general consensus is Rob/Dad is our real rock. He sets us straight. He makes us pancakes. He referees our arguments. He reaches out to make peace. He pounds the table when he’s mad at dinner (ok that happened once but we love giggling and reminding him of it – although it really wasn’t funny at the time:)). He cleans the kitchen. He is the math teacher. He reminds us to say prayers. He keeps us up to date on news. We think he works – but not sure how in all the chaos. He pushes us to be our best. He advocates for us. He makes us put our napkins on our knees. He’s our voice of reason. He’ll dance in the kitchen. Play soccer anywhere. Break a neighbor’s window while playing in the back (oops). Drive you anywhere. Defend and protect our family and make us always number one.

I could go on and on…..

I. Love. This. Man.

Happy 41 McHottie!