Today marks 4.5 years post-transplant! She is doing great in every way, yet I still can't help but worry when, as has happened this week, she has a big dark bruise on her knee and she has had a series of bloody noses. The bloody noses aren't much -- she has a cold and we were in the Central Valley and in Tahoe for the last five days where it is very dry, and the amount of blood is very small so her blood is obviously clotting just fine. And she has only the single, well-defined bruise, which is a very normal thing. So it's all just my imagination. But still, I'm left wondering if this feeling will ever go away.
October is Isaac's month, and he has had a pretty good one. He turned five on October 1, had a big, exciting birthday party at Little Giants' baseball field on the 10th, lost his first tooth shortly thereafter, and had a great time at Cool Camp (more on that later). He is such a big boy now, he's almost an inch taller than Mina and the other day when he was wearing shorts I was marveling at how long and rail-thin his calf is. Definitely takes after his mother.
His birthday party was great. There were maybe 20 kids and as many adults there. We gathered around 11:00 AM and played ball until nearly 5:00 PM. It's interesting, some of the kids played ball almost the entire time, except while they were eating. Others had no interest at all in the game and spent the entire day running around and doing the things kids do when they have free time. Isaac was in the first group. We had a blue team and an orange team, and every once in a while Isaac would go into the dugout and change his shirt and come back out on the other team. We didn't keep track of the score, or outs, or even strikes, just hit the ball and ran around the bases. In the end, Isaac pronounced that the orange team won, 16-15.
School is going well for the kids. Mina absolutely loves it, and whenever I see her teacher he tells me how well she is doing and what a pleasure she is in class. She is by far the youngest in class -- there are three boys that are 9 or 10 years old, two girls that are 8-9, another two boys that are 7, and a 7 year-old girl. But Allen says she never lets it bother her -- she always has a smile on her face and participates in everything enthusiastically. She is progressing with her writing. He tells her to sound out words and not to worry about how she is spelling them, so over the weekend she made a picture for "Soren and famele" and another for "Isaac and family". Their most recent field trip, aside from Cool Camp, was to the Contemporary Jewish Museum where there is an exhibit of the art of Maurice Sendak. Keri and Isaac both went on the field trip.
Isaac has had a harder time adapting to a 9-4 schedule. He has always been shy in new situations, and I think it's been pretty overwhelming for him. He will sometimes cling to me right as we walk in the door, and several times he has cried as I've had to physically hand him to his teacher. I don't think it's anything about the school itself -- he seems to really like his teacher and I know he has fun while he is there, but he is having a hard time with the transition. I think he just gets overwhelmed with all of the noise and commotion in the morning, and his instinctive reaction is to panic and cling to me and not want to go in. He does seem to be getting better with it.
Last week from Wednesday-Friday, 15 kindergarteners and upper elementary students went to "Cool Camp", which is a camp they hold in a horse pasture outside of Fresno. Either the school or the founder (Katherine Michiels) owns some property there, and there is a little cabin near a seasonal stream right off of Highway 41, which is the main road from Fresno to Yosemite. It's not an especially beautiful place, and the traffic can be a bit noisy at times, but the kids had a ball. They went exploring and found rocks, sticks, snakes, frogs and even a scorpion! There is a tree house about 20 feet up in the air, a spot where there are round holes in the rock where the Indians used to grind acorns, and there is a waterfall that was not running when we were there. The whole point of Cool Camp is that the kids do everything themselves. They took care of their own stuff, laid out their own sleeping bags, made their own dinners (simple stuff like spaghetti and burritos), all under the supervision of adults, of course. There was also a campfire where the kids roasted marshmallows and hot dogs. I went along as a parent volunteer. I slept out on the deck of the cabin with all of the kids while the teachers got some sleep inside the cabin. I wanted to go to take care of Mina's contacts and also because I don't think Isaac would have gone if I didn't go. But the teachers drilled into our heads that we were not *parents* while at Cool Camp, we were "adult campers". The teachers were in charge, not us. It was all great fun.
After Cool Camp, I took Mina and Isaac and their friends Cara Rose and Layla and drove to Lake Tahoe where there was a group of families staying in a vacation house. The drive ended up taking over 7 hours, but it was a spectacular drive. We went through Yosemite, past the Tuolomne Meadows and over Tioga Pass (9945 ft.). Then we drove up the east side of the Sierras into Nevada and from there to the house near the Heavenly ski resort at Stateline, NV. I had never been out that way before and really enjoyed the drive. It was a long day for the kids, but it was interesting and we all had fun over the weekend. We were exhausted when we arrived back in San Francisco around 5 PM on Sunday! Keri was gone at an anthropology conference in Madison, WI and arrived around 9 PM after the kids were in bed.
Mina wrote a poem while up at Cool Camp that I wanted to share. "Wrote" meaning that she dictated it to her teacher and he wrote it down for her. Everyone is very excited about it-- two teachers came up to me and told me about it before I had a chance to read it, and they even featured the poem in the weekly newsletter this week! Here it is:
The Rock by Mina Olson
Oh Rock, Oh Rock
You are so beautiful
Oh Rock, Oh Rock
You are so sparkly
And are the lightness
Of my heart with joy
Because you are so white
Oh Rock, Oh Rock
You are so shaped like my heart
You are like the morning
Sun at night
But the sun is so yellow
And the rock is so bright