Showing posts with label Ben. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ben. Show all posts

Sunday, March 29, 2015

Blogging Hibernation

It's been nearly three months since we last posted. For this we apologize. We know that for some of you, our blog is like oxygen, made even more crucial by the existence of our angelic baby Valencia, the Sunshine Angel. To make it up to you, we have dedicated 95% of this post to that little scamp. The other 5% will consist of this introductory paragraph and a few updates:
  • My travels in preparation for opening a high school have taken me to: New Orleans, Baton Rouge, Boston, Charlotte, and Newark. Since the new year: Atlanta, San Diego, and Newark, soon to be Phoenix, then back to Newark. Henderson Collegiate High School will open its doors in August of 2015.
  • Valencia turned 6 months old and has yet to double her birth weight. She is a tiny, beautiful human hanging out in the 2nd percentile for weight and 5th percentile for height. She's a dainty lass.
  • We traveled to Utah for Ben's wedding! Ben is the 5th of 6 siblings in Celeste's family. He and Jori Larsen tied the knot in the Salt Lake Temple earlier this month, and it was wonderful.
And now, for the main event...
















Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Top 10 of 2013


The Top 10 of 2013:


1. Home for the Holidays

         Jackson and I have been living in North Carolina for four and a half years now - and prior to this year we had only been home one time for Christmas, and that was in 2009. Both of us have large families with wonderful traditions and being away for the Holidays has come in many forms. We have spent several blissful Christmas's in New York with family and last year we decided to stay put and celebrate it together (until Jackson surprised me and flew me home Christmas day). But there was a lot of anticipation for us to be home this year. This was the last Olsen family Christmas. All of Jacksons siblings and their kids were able to be home for one last time. In total he has 2 brothers, 4 sisters and 13 nieces and nephews. All in all just his family, spouses and offspring now include a whopping 29 of us. We were able to be all together for several fun filled days of ice skating, games, pictures, dinners and gift exchanges. 





          On Christmas day we headed down to Orem to be with my family. I always thought I had a fairly large family, but after a few days with all of the Olsens, the Britts seemed to be a quaint, laid back group. Together we played a lot of ping pong, ate some wonderful meals, vied for my niece's attention (she was not particularly fond of me this time around…) played games and simply caught up. My grandparents were also able to join us for the last few days of the trip. My grandpa may be a mean cuss, but he sure has some soft spots when it come to us. My grandma is learning to enjoy her old age, she even found time to play a few rounds of ping pong with us kids. 



       

          We hope to be back again for Christmas next year. There really is something to be said about being  home for the holidays, and the Utah snow is about all we need to get us through the rest of winter.


2. Lake Powell
      
           For the first time since we've been adults, the Britts organized a family reunion for just the immediate family. We had been planning some sort of get together for over a year, knowing that we wanted to do something when Ben got home from his mission. We tossed around the idea of going on a cruise or renting a lake house, but in the end, and even better plan came to fruition. Thanks to the relentless efforts of my sister Crystal and her collaboration with our honorary sister, Alicia Heinecke, now Shideler, we were able to use the Heinecke family house boat, the Hakuna Matata, and enjoy time together at Lake Powell. It was hot, it was crowded, but it was so much fun and the food was great. We swam, explored the large lake on boats, went wake boarding and some even ventured to jump off a cliff or two. 


3. Virginia Beach

            Continuing a new and favorite tradition, the East Coast Olsens convened at the beach over Memorial Day weekend.  While we didn’t make it to a place as magical as Bald Head Island, Virginia Beach was still a blast.  Merlin got to meet his cousins Olivia, Ruby, and Sonoma.  Everyone got along splendidly, and it was a great time just being with Holly and her family.


4. Surviving a Scare

            The week before Christmas, Celeste and I were in a car accident. We were traveling around 50 mph when a car suddenly turned left in front of us. We had no time to react, not even to hit the breaks. We collided and were flung down a side road. Both cars were totaled, with our little Honda Fit losing most of its front end.  Ours was the kind of accident that has people leaving on stretchers, but not a single person was injured more than aches, pains, bruises or sprains.  We were protected by the hand of God and for that we are grateful. It was truly a miracle.


5. Merlin Turns 1

            What can we say about this boy named Merlin.  He is a treasure, and we recently celebrated his first birthday, and his one year anniversary of his becoming an Olsen.  There is a clever bumper sticker out there that simply says, “Who Rescued Who”.  Grammar aside, this saying perfectly defines our relationship with our lovable pup.  While we may have been the only thing standing between him and euthanasia, he came into our lives at a time when we needed his love and companionship just as much as he needed ours.  We were still recovering from the soul-crippling summer of 2012, and God prescribed a lonely, loyal, and cuddle-hungry puppy with a soft coat and eyes that can melt you on the spot.  Merlin continues to be an endless source of light and joy in our lives.


6. Thanksgiving in D.C.

            While we don’t think of it this way too often, life on the East Coast can be lonely, at least in the family/friends sense of the word.  That’s why being with them – anytime, anywhere we can – is such a blessing.  This Thanksgiving we drove a few short hours to the nation’s capital and spent the holiday with Gabe and Ellen Bush, some of our closest friends.  It was just like old times.  Lots of immature jokes, lots of good movies and music, and lots of laughing until it hurts.


7. Graduation

            On May 11th, 2013, I became the proud recipient of my Master’s of School Administration.  Although I am an Aggie first and a Tar Heel second, I will always have a special place in my heart reserved for N.C. State, for the Northeast Leadership Academy, for professors Bonnie Fusarelli and Matt Militello, and the entire body of people and experiences over those two years that molded me into the school leader that I am today.


8. The UNC Doctorate

            Third time’s the charm.  Or at least it was in my experience in applying to UNC.  The first time was a long-shot.  The second time put me on the waitlist.  It took three tries over four years (and a career change) for the stars to align and the doors to open at the greatest and most prestigious public university in the American South.  I am proud and humbled to be pursuing my doctorate in educational leadership at UNC.  I just completed my first semester in the program, and am loving it.  Hark the sound!

9. Home in Henderson

            Celeste and I can’t seem to stay put.  We’re averaging a move about every two years at present, and this year was a moving one.  We left our cute little home in Wake Forest and moved to Henderson, the town that we’ve worked in for the last four and half years.  We never thought we’d move to Henderson given its reputation for violence and crime, but we haven’t regretted the move once since moving here.  We found a great house in a safe neighborhood.  It has a big yard and a doggy door for our eldest son, and is a whopping 5-10 minutes from work, as opposed to 30-40.  We’ve also discovered that we actually rather like living in Henderson itself.  Like with many places, it is what you make it.


10. Cousin Wedding in New York
        
          In April our little family, including Merlin, drove up to Highland, NY to celebrate the marriage of my cousin Nick to his bride, Samantha. It was a wonderfully beautiful wedding at an exquisite chapel. Every detail was well planned and we are so happy for Nick and Sam. It also gave us the opportunity to introduce Merlin to a lot of my family - including my mom, sister Bonnie, and niece, who were able to come from Utah for the event.



Honorable Mention:

Benjamin comes home from his mission! - January 2013 concluded Ben's mission service in the Chile Santiago West mission. I was able to be there at the airport to welcome him home with the rest of the family. He is such a great brother and it's been great spending time with him again!

USU wins the Poinsettia Bowl - That's right.  Go Aggies.

IBMA Festival – For Celeste’s birthday this year, we spent two nights in Raleigh for the Annual International Bluegrass Festival, featuring Bluegrass legends like Bela Fleck, the Punch Brothers, the Steep Canyon Rangers, and the one-and-only Steve Martin, who not only busted our guts all night long, but he wailed on the 5-string banjo like his life depended on it.  The whole event just left us speechless and a few pounds lighter.


ZVES to NVHS – Midway through the school year, Jackson was called to leave his internship at Zeb Vance Elementary School to be an assistant principal at Northern Vance High School. Jackson has always wanted to work with high school students and being giving this opportunity before his graduation is certainly noteworthy.


Sunday, February 10, 2013

Winter Travels

We are very blessed to live in a day and age when the world is quite accessible. It used to be that if you wanted to ride on an airplane you would have to contact the airline by telephone to book a flight and then pay for it at the airport. Many people would even hire travel agents to electronically book flights, hotel rooms and vacations. With technology and the internet, we have all become our own travel agents. We can check into a flight on our own computers and even print out our own boarding passes with just a few clicks.

Two tickets to 1972, please!
 
Over the last month Jackson and I have taken advantage of the ease of travel. I especially am grateful that I was able to go home (for the second time in one month!) to welcome home my brother from his mission!
 Welcoming party at the airport



 For the last two years Ben has been serving a mission in Chile - serving the people and the Savior and spreading the news of the gospel. It has been wonderful to see pictures of his jourmey and hear from him every once in a while while he was gone, but as his only other sibling to serve a mission, it was a truly special experience to be there when he returned.

Ben bought this sweet llama jacket for dad in his first area and lugged it around for him for 18 months.
Shortly after its unveiling Ariel took it into custody.

Ben with Cooper - his first time meeting his neice and nephew!

Daisy Mae and I hanging out during family time at the bowling alley.

He came home with the same bashful smile and sincerity, but he also brought home a sweet Chilean accent, a stronger testimony of the Savior, and a suitcase full of Chilean treats. It was remarkable to be with him as he transitioned from being a Elder Britt to being Ben. It is evident that he has left a piece of his heart in Chile and was forever changed by his experiences there.


He's back! Get in line, ladies!!
 

Shortly after my return to NC, Jackson flew to a conference in Texas. The conference was about leadership and community empowerment, and what made this trip special is that he was able to take a former student of his with him on the journey. When he met Jackson two years ago, one of the first things he said was that he wanted to be a pilot. It was his first time on an airplane.

Jackson and Marino on their way to Texas. Yes, that boy is in high school.

 
On the return journey the captain of the plane agreed to have him in the cockpit!

This past week Jackson was able to fly to Connecticut to help his sister, Holly, and her family move. For the past 9 months, the Smiths had been living in Mark Twain's carriage house. While the historical home provided them with tons of space, a huge yard and bragging rights, it also supplied them with tics (which led to lymes disease for one of their kids...), lice (which actually led to some adorable haircuts), and upon their return from Christmas break, a blanket of soot on all of their earthly belongings.

A memorial to the victoms of the Sandy Hook Elementary tragedy.
They lived very close to Newtown.. The girls had a church friend who was killed in the shooting.

Jackson was sent up to loan out his guns (metaphorically speaking, of course) and get them settled into a cute new, slightly less stressful, house right on the coast.

Little Sonoma was displaced by Jackson in her bed. This was a comfy alternative.

After the soot insident, the Smiths lived temporarily in Mark Twains actual house!

Jackson and Adam unloading at the recycling center
 

For now, we are both settled safely in North Carolina. While these travels have been memorable, I am content to have us both in the same house for a while!

An Olsen family Sunday afternoon nap