Saturday, April 26, 2014

White House Easter Egg Roll

When the lottery opened up for the White House Egg Roll, I eagerly submitted our names.  I knew that it was a big event, but I didn’t realize that people from all over the country attempt to attend.  Needless to say, we did not get lucky.

Then, a week before Easter, Thomas was listening to our weekly recorded message from the kids’ school when the principal made a special announcement; their school was one of 4 in the county selected to receive tickets to the Easter Egg Roll!  Quantities were limited and interested parties were directed to call “Mary” on Tuesday morning (this was on a Friday).  When Tuesday rolled around, I started calling every 15 minutes, beginning at 630.  Thomas left a message with his cell phone number—we were trying to cover our bases.  If it wasn’t Spring Break, I would have gone down to the school board offices, but there was no way I was going to stand in line by myself with the 4 kids.  By 915, I had called at least a dozen times with no luck.  Then, Thomas called me:  Mary had returned his call and our name had made it onto the wait list!  He was told that they weren’t sure how many tickets they would get, or even if they would actually get any.  She said if he didn’t hear back by 3:30 then we weren’t getting tickets.  3:30 came and went and we thought all hope was lost.  Then, on Wednesday, she called again and said we needed to come pick up or tickets.  So, me and the kids went and got them.  The county had been given 200 tickets and we were 6 of the lucky recipients.

In preparation, I read a few blogs of people who had been, searching for tips.  One person had been a few times in recent years.  Her advice, which she gave in a very authoritative manner, suggested that if you didn’t have a specific list of things you needed to accomplish, then show up at your start time, or 15 minutes later and skip the line.  She stated that it would be crowded inside, but that the slowest line is the one to get in.  Since we were bringing Luke and wanted to minimize the number of times he would need to be fed, we decided to take her advice.  Bad decision… nee terrible decision.  But, I am getting ahead of myself.

On Easter Monday, we were set and ready.  It is amazing how much more time it takes to get out the door when one is traveling with a baby, but we departed on time and reached the metro station on schedule.  It was Luke’s first time riding the train.  However, he wasn’t impressed, choosing to spend the whole ride eating.

Luke's first train ride, his stroller is kind of blocking the shot.

The closest stop is Federal Triangle, but we decided not to switch trains and departed at the Archives.  From there, it was about a mile walk to the White House Ellipse.  Then, we had to walk another 0.5 mile to find the line.  The kids and I all used the port-a-potties, which is a good thing because the line was endless.  And, the worst part was we kept thinking it was over, only to find there was another line to stand in.  We got there at 1210 (our ticket time was 12:15-2:15) and it was 1:15 before we were actually inside.  We spent an hour walking and waiting (on top of the walk from the metro).  The kids were really grouchy. 

If you look way off into the distance, you can see the White House.  This was sort of the line to get into the line to get into the line to get onto the lawn.


Approximately an hour after the last picture.  We are still walking in line (but, almost there).


And, we're in!  
Once we were finally inside, the crowds were pretty daunting.  There were literally thousands of people.  We were expecting huge crowds, but it was even more than we had imagined.  The area in front of the stage was packed and the lines for all the events were extremely long.  We decided to do the seminal Egg Roll first and then go from there.  I got in the line for the roll and Thomas and the kids got in line to meet Sophia and then met up with me.


There were lots of Disney characters walking around.  Their handlers had Walt Disney World name tags, so they were the real deal.

The line for the Egg Roll seemed really long, but it moved extremely quickly. This is the closest we got to the White House (and, it was very close).  We saw the balcony that the President speaks from and learned from one of the volunteers that it looks directly to the Jefferson Memorial, so that the current President is looking into Thomas Jefferson's eyes when he steps outside.  It felt very historical to be standing right in front of the White House and being part of a centuries-old tradition.  I love that our children have joined the throngs of other children, who for over a century have rolled an egg on the South lawn. That experience alone made all of the frustration worthwhile!


This is the view looking out from the White House.  In the distance, you can see the Jefferson Memorial.

And, looking toward the White House.




Jack did his so quick, I couldn't get a picture, so I sent him back to pretend he was rolling :)


After that, Thomas took the kids through the "Eggtivity Zone" zone while I fed Luke.  Again, the line appeared long, but moved very quickly.  




There were professional athletes in the zone, including Matt Lawrence of the Ravens
Thomas took over the feeding (only Luke's second bottle ever) while I took the kids to do one of the posed pictures.  

They had 4 or 5 wooden cutouts, the lines for these were also a bit long, so we just did one.
We walked around a bit more and listened to the group performing (whose name I can’t remember, but whose song I have heard many times on the radio).  Another trip to the port-a-potty and we were on our way.  We had also read that the line to get out could take a while.  Since it was only 10 minutes until our allotted time ended, we decided it was a good time to leave.  We got in line, which thankfully moved very quickly, collected our Peeps, an ice cream treat and souvenir wooden egg.  Here are a couple more pictures, one looking toward the White House and one the Washington Monument.  Note, there are people everywhere!








Then, it was back to the metro.  We stopped off at Chevy’s for a late lunch/early dinner.



All in all, it was a fantastic day and an experience I would highly recommend.  We all had a fabulous time and would love to do it again!  

If anyone has googled and reached this blog looking for tips (and managed to read this far) here is my advice:  

1) Get there early.  We had friends who got there an hour and 15 minutes before the allotted time and got in very quickly.  They ended up only waiting 15 minutes longer than us and had an extra hour of time to enjoy the event.  We would have liked to do the basketball/tennis activity and played on the President's court.  We also missed the story being read by Jim Carrey, which would have been fun. 

2) Don’t be intimidated by long lines.  There were many people who walked by the line for the roll and decided it was too long.  They run this event like a finally tuned machine and the lines move quickly (well, not the one to get in, but I have already belabored that point). 

3) The rules say no food/drink.  We had no trouble with our diaper bag and the snacks it contained.  Before the final line to get in, there was a water and juice box station.  Some people were walking around with bananas and apples, but we never saw where to get them.  Don’t go expecting to be fed. 

4) Do go expecting a crowd.  This is a national event.  There were people from every state represented (and lots of students from DC).  The two families in front of us in line to take our lawn picture were both from California.  

Sunday, April 20, 2014

Easter: A Week-Long Extravaganza

When I was kid, Easter was pretty fun.  We'd color eggs; the Easter bunny would hide candy filled eggs around the house (if my dad did the hiding, we would be finding them all the way until summer).  We'd go to church, have a nice dinner and consider ourselves lucky.  There might even be a trip to the mall to see the Easter Bunny.  Now, Easter is an event.  There are community sponsored activities, school activities, friends-based fun, and of course, the home celebration.  I am certainly not complaining, I like a good holiday as much as much as the next guy and we took advantage of everything we could.

For us, Easter began last Saturday at the St. Mary's County sponsored egg hunt.  I took the kids last year while Thomas was deployed and it was nice to go as a complete family this year.  It was Luke's first big outing and Thomas and I were a bit nervous.  But, he essentially spent the whole time sleeping, waking up only to eat.  The kids had two big memories from last year: face painting and hoping to find the special egg during the hunt. This year, we got there shortly after the gates opened and it was already very crowded. Because face-painting was a priority, we decided to do that first.  There were about 10 kids in front of us and 3 people painting.  It ended up being about a 30 minute wait.  The painters were true professionals and their designs were impressive.  Kara had a dog face, Jack and Anna chose to have their arms done.  By the time we were done, the face painting line was out the door.  I imagine the wait at that point would be hours. However, the finished product was awesome!






We walked around a little and let the kids try their hands at tennis.  I don't think we'll be signing anyone up for lessons anytime soon.



From there, we took a snack break.  For some reason, ice cream from a truck always seems so much tastier.  As a funny side-note, I saw the doctor who delivered Luke, Luke's pediatrician, and my dentist.  We didn't see anyone else we knew.  Crazy that the 3 we did see were all medical professionals.  If only my PCM had been present, we would have had the quadfecta!

Luke woke up hungry, so Thomas fed him his very first bottle (which he didn't seem to mind) while I took the other three to look at the ambulance and other vehicles set up.

His salute needs work.
Finally, it was time for the Easter egg hunt.  The girls were in the same age-category and went first.  They were disappointed when neither one of them found the special egg (spoiler alert--neither did Jack).  They each found a good number of eggs and then it was Jack's turn.  Jack got a bit cheated.  The man was still giving instructions, when a few kids rushed the field.  The guy told them it wasn't time to go back, but instead, more kids ran out.  Jack, who followed the directions and waited, lost valuable time and collected about half the number of eggs as the girls.




Monday, we went to a play group with friends.  The kids had a great time at the park and Luke again slept the whole time.  We had a potluck lunch, followed by another Easter egg hunt. For some reason, I did not take any pictures.

Then, we had a lull in celebrating until the weekend.  Saturday, we took the kids to the park.  Then, we came home and made Rice Krispy Easter Eggs and colored eggs.





Finally, we made it to Easter. The Easter Bunny hid the eggs the kids colored and left them a note saying if they could find all of their eggs, a surprise would magically appear.  They were very excited and quickly got to work. The note also said that they couldn't help each other and if they saw someone else's egg, they had to leave it alone.  This was obviously very difficult for them, but somehow they managed.  Then, nothing happened. We tried closing our eyes and counting to ten, still nothing.  The kids decided that maybe the surprise had appeared outside (a brand new car!) or somewhere else in the house, so everyone took off to look.  Th ared!  We all ran upstairs and each kid had a basket on their bed.







Now, they are happily coloring and munching on treats while I write the blog and Thomas exercises. Tomorrow, we have our final Easter event--a trip to the White House Easter Egg Roll!  Stay tuned for even more pictures!

Sunday, April 6, 2014

All About Luke

The rest of the stay in the hospital was relatively uneventful.  The kids came up the same day he was born (we cleared with the doctors that J & A had been on the antibiotics for strep long enough).  They were very enthusiastic about meeting and holding Luke.




Our first family photo.  The kids are wearing their big brother and big sister shirts.

Because we had someone to stay with the kids (thank you Marta!), Thomas was able to stay with me at the hospital.  Since this was my 3rd c-section, I had learned a few tricks of the trade and made myself get up and walk around really quickly. I think that helped speed my recovery and we were out of the hospital in 48 hours. The kids, especially Anna, were actually a bit disappointed when we came home early.  For whatever reason, they loved visiting the hospital.  On the second day, Thomas took them to get food from the snack bar (pizza and hamburgers) and Anna talked about it for the next week.

Luke is now almost 3 weeks old.  The kids still love holding him and giving him lots of attention. Unfortunately, Kara had a cold that has morphed into some sort of stomach bug and she is very upset that we won't let her touch the baby.  They all want to take pictures to school and they all say they are very happy to have a baby brother.  Kara has even asked if we could just have one more, so that she could get a baby sister.

It has been a bit difficult for the adults (well, at least for me, I assume for Thomas too) getting used to having a baby again, but Luke has a wonderful temperament and is generally easy going, so long as his belly is full. Having one baby at a time is definitely the way to go! We are a lot less dazed, which means we get to enjoy him a lot more (not that we didn't enjoy the others, but some of those days were about pure survival). Thomas took vacation this week and has handled taking care of the older kids and the household tasks. Basically, all I have had to do is feed Luke, which is kind of a full time job at this point.

Our awesome friends did a meal train for us and let me just say how much I have loved that!  It has been incredibly awesome to have delicious food delivered to our door every night.  We have even had a couple of 5/5ers (meaning everyone loved the dinner, an extremely rare occurrence in our house, at least when it is me making the meals)!  It will be interesting to see how things go as we settle more into our regular routine. Regardless, it has been wonderful to just sort of ease into things.

Luke is very strong, he could hold up his head the day he was born.


Now, more about Luke.

Things Luke likes:
-eating (he had gained over a pound by his two week checkup!)
-showers
-his brother and sisters
-being held
-being outside (as long as motion is kept constant)
-music
-being spoken to in a British accent (at least Thomas thinks he likes this and uses this as an excuse to talk in one. Constantly. Every day.)

Things Luke does not like:
-baths
-the hours between 6:30-10pm
-pacifiers
-being kept in bed after 5am
-tummy time