Thursday, August 21, 2008

From where I sit...

Peace Out

I just received an invitation to our annual “sibling exercise evening.” Since we have only done this once and because no one was hurt, maimed or scarred we will try again. No doubt that watching the Summer Olympics has somewhat stirred our enthusiasm and brought to the surface the historical lack of competitive sport among the girls of this family but sometimes one must take cues from available sources. The “catch 22” of it all has to be that had we all been a little more participatory and less observatory over the years we would be far less inclined to put our lives and limbs in jeopardy at this stage of the game. Mandatory physical education was born in the sixties just about the time most of us were entering adulthood and the rest of us were still playing street games. Women and sports have always been around but never really taken seriously until we were past our prime (which back then was about 18 years old.) Ironically, it wasn't long before technology sucked the kids of the nation off the streets into their living rooms glued to television, followed by Nintendo and eventually computers. Who would have guessed back then that there would ever be a 24 hour sports station on television and radio let alone hundreds or thousands of them? Not to mention newspaper sports sections and blogs that outweigh and outnumber business, entertainment and local news stories.

Sports (and exercise) IS big business...so much so that society can not function without it. If we are not participating in a sport, we are watching it, reading about it, talking about it or betting on it. The stakes are so high that some athletes risk their lives and integrity to win at any cost. College and Professional coaches are paid more than professors, scientists and politicians and athletes earn enormous bucks to perform (or not.) If you want a great seat at the new Mets Stadium next year it will cost you about $495.00 but if you're a Yankee fan it will be about $1500. By and large coaches are more influential than teachers and parents when it comes to discipline and motivation and frankly I believe sports might just offer the greatest analogy to life in general. We can learn to share, compete fairly, lose graciously, win humbly, compromise, work hard, sacrifice, build character, manage anger, become stronger (physically and mentally), and eventually become successful in whatever field we aspire to take on...notice, the term “field” is used when describing just about every walk of life we step into.

As we watch the Olympic Games and root for our teams we should not forget that all of these athletes are merely representing the hundreds of countries that comprise the world. Many of them are at war with each other because their leaders never learned the lessons that athletes are taught...or maybe they just forgot them, never had an opportunity to partake in them or grasp the rules (theoretically), or worse yet had crappy coaches guiding them. I heard a commentator of the games state that “goodwill trumps hostility” referring to the gestures, hugs, and genuine respect among competitors. The thought that any of these “heroes” or their families could face each other with weapons of war in hand negates all the goodwill of these games and then some. Without researching it I would venture to say that there are more Purple Hearts, Silver Stars and Bronze Medals out there than “The Gold” everyone is seeking but who's counting? It shouldn't take a credit card company to drive home the concept that “some things you can't put a price on”, but then no one seems to be in the market for peace these days.

-- Karen Balice-Gregory

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Showering Baby G

I know there are some better shots than what I got, but here's a first glimpse at Beata's shower on Aug. 17. It looks like we're all ready for Baby G! Let's hope his or her mom and dad are too!












While all the "Awwwww" ing and cooing was going on inside, the kids were getting into some trouble outside.
Claire and Hannah were having some fun chasing each other with water bottles.


It wasn't long before Lucas...



... and Miles caught on to what was going on...


... and got in on the action!




Claire's only mistake was slowing down long enough for Joe to turn the tables on her.

Happy Birthday, Amy!

Today is Amy's birthday!!!! Be sure to wish her a happy one if you see her!





Reminder: Please e-mail me if you know of a birthday, anniversary, etc. coming up. I'm good. But I'm not good enough to remember EVERYTHING. Thanks, K


Sorry do, I need to make that bigger for you old folks? Here's what it says:


Reminder: Please e-mail me if you know of a birthday, anniversary, etc. coming up. I'm good. But I'm not good enough to remember EVERYTHING. Thanks, K

Monday, August 18, 2008

Summer in the '50s

Blogger is having a bit of trouble uploading photos tonight, so until we can check out Beata's shower photos, here's a little trip down memory lane with Gupp...

I was sitting in my bathroom this morning drinking coffee (since my remodeling has positioned my coffee pot in my bedroom). The temperature outside was in the low 60’s and there was a slight breeze. My mind magically transcended to a summer day in the late 50’s when I would sneak out the back door quietly turning the lock so as to not wake my mom. I made my way through the back gate and down the small, wooden steps to my grandparent’s house for morning coffee made especially for me by my grandma with _ cup of Pet Milk and 3 or 4 teaspoons of sugar. I was also treated to homemade bread toasted and buttered on both sides to dip in my coffee. There was something magical about those summer mornings with my grandma at her kitchen table. I thought I was “getting away with something” having the coffee that my mother would never give me but I suspect more than anything it was just the fact that I had her undivided attention.

Besides the early morning there were many other times that I spent at 417 Baldie Street. She would have me dust under the dining room table and other places that were hard for her to reach. I washed the windows with newspaper. Every time I did something she would put money in a piggy bank in the china cabinet and would give it to me when I thought I needed to buy something. Once in a while she would take me upstairs to help clean and if I asked I could play the music box that held a powder puff with no evidence that face powder ever was inside it. I have the music box and if I wind it up and play the song I am again transcended into the upstairs.

In the afternoon we would go into the garden to pick whatever was ripe. I have vivid memories of eating a tomato very warm from the sun and having the juice all over my clothes and run down my arms. At 4:00 I often went there to sit and watch the Edge of Night with her but I could only talk during commercials. For someone my age the storyline was quite risqué. There were several times that I “ran” next door to “go” because the one and only bathroom was “occupied” at 419.

Every Friday night was my adventure “downtown” with Grandma at 7:00. Somehow her dog, Lady, knew when it was Friday as Grandma would let her out to “go” and then could never find her. Grandma would start walking down the street and I would stay behind to watch for her. Lady appears from the bushes stealthily walking behind my Grandma so she couldn’t see her. I grab the dog and put her in the house and run to catch up. Those Friday nights were the highlight of my week, just walking beside her and visiting. We would sometimes go to the dime store on the south side of the street, D&C, and then on to the Vogue Shoppe but my favorite place we stopped was Model Bakery to get an apple fritter or a long john with white frosting. Then we’d go to Penney’s and cross the street to Mode O’Day or Petersen’s Jewelers and then the other dime store, McClellan’s. Next on the agenda was the A&P for a few groceries and to get coffee beans that she ground at the store. I think it was called Eight O’Clock Coffee in a red and black bag. The last stop was to the City Fruit Market. If we bought anything to keep cold we would put it in the pop cooler at the store while we waited for Grandpa to close up at 9:00.

While we waited for 9:00 I could pick out a candy bar and listen to Grandma, Grandpa and Nick Colbrese have what I’m sure were interesting conversations although I didn’t know about what because they talked in Italian most of the time. Nick’s dog, Blackie, would be lying on the floor chewing on a bone from the City Fruit Market.

The ride home was in Grandpa’s blue Corvair. I sat on Grandma’s lap praying we would make it home in one piece. Even though I’m sure there were several gears, my recollection was that Grandpa used only some of them and often “riding the clutch” and the transition from one gear to the next was anything but smooth.

I don’t know what triggered these memories on this day…maybe it was the cool weather, maybe the coffee (without the Pet Milk), maybe it was just because I missed a simple life but most of all I think it was just because I miss my Grandma.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Getting to know Roy

I figured it was about time I filled out my own questionnaire! No time better than my 30th birthday!

1. Describe your hairstyle in two words or less.
Growing out

2. What's your favorite song/artist?
Right now I'm kind of loving Jamie Lidell and Joan As Policewoman

"Another Day" by Jamie Lidell


"To Be Loved" by Joan As Policewoman


(Update added at the last minute -- Last night Daniel asked me to bring my work computer home. He's regularly trying to transfer things to things and update this or that, so I thought little of it. This morning I opened my computer to find THIS. What a wonderful birthday surprise!)

3. What's the last movie you really enjoyed?

We laughed our butts off at Step Brothers



And tonight Claire watched The Spiderwick Chronicles and it was cute.

4. How's your love life?
Amazing.

5. If there was one dessert you could eat until it hurts, what would it be?
I really like dessert is the thing. I love, love cheesecake. Ice cream. Ooh -- a new favorite would have to be the fig-sesame seed gelato-like stuff from this French place in Birmingham called Cannella Patisserie & Creperie

6. When is your bedtime?
Never when I say it's going to be.

7. Einstein said: "A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin. What else does a man need to be happy." Customize this quote to fit yourself.
As Einstein did, I'm going to exclude saying my family or Dan and Claire, because that's a given. Sticking to objects... "A killer kitchen, knitting supplies, a good book and a cocktail."

8. What is your pet's name?
Lucy and Tobias (and Claire has a purple Beta fish named Tiara)

9. What's the funniest thing you can recall Grandma June saying when she was mad? (Insert quote from your own grandma if June was your great-grandma).
I will never lose the sound of her "Daniel! Stop it! Dan! The China cabinet!"

10. What's your favorite thing about Balice Christmas Eve?
Just having all of us in one house, hanging out and catching up (in my case, since I don't live around most of you)

Monday, August 11, 2008

Double birthday wish!

A Happy Birthday today to Marc and Sarah Marion! Viva la Leos!

Update: Anthony is super cute.

Gupp and I tag teamed babysitting the Baidas boys on Thursday night. Despite a few mild disasters I had some major bonding time with Anthony. I put him in his bouncy seat and he laughed and smiled at me for about a half hour while I made manicotti. (I told him he could impress someone greatly with it for a date in a few years).

I couldn't help but pull out my camera phone and snap a few shots. I like this one. He's another keeper.





Saturday, August 9, 2008

Two years in the making...


Two years ago, Daniel submitted an article to TapeOp Magazine -- geared toward the technical side of music recording and production.

He interviewed musician Adam Franklin, former front man of one of Dan's favorite bands of all time (if not the favorite) Swervedriver, who's now a solo artist also.

He originally submitted his interview, along with amazing photos shot by his friend Matt Nistor, a truly amazing photographer.

Dan posted a blog over on Wingstroke about how the article came to be -- check it out HERE. Though it's not online yet (but you can see the magazine and the fact that it's listed on the over at the TapeOp site), if you go into the fan forum Dan links to in his blog, one of the band's fans scanned it in and posted it.

I'm so proud of him and I'm so glad it finally ran!

You can check out some of Adam Franklin's music HERE. I especially like "Morning Rain" and "Seize the Day."

Friday, August 8, 2008

More party photos!







These come courtesy of Maggie!
And don't you worry, there will be more coming!

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

JLMA reviews "Mama Mia" starring Meryl Streep

Hello everyone!

I know we usually send out movie reviews from Florida but I feel it is my duty to tell EVERYONE to go see Mama Mia, the movie - it was awesome!

Harv and I saw the play in Grand Rapids last week and absolutely loved it -- we thought that the movie couldn't really capture the "feel" of the stage production but we decided to find out. We saw the movie tonight in Lowell and we both thought that it was every bit as good as the play - plus the scenery was spectacular!

Mama Mia trailer




There is no doubt in my mind that Meryl Streep "carried" the movie, but the other main characters were wonderful. I highly recommend it to anyone who even slightly enjoys ABBA music :-)

If anyone needs a companion to attend the movie, please let me know - I could watch it over and over again! We will be gone from Monday through Thursday next week but after that I'd love to see it again with anyone who wants to go!!!!!

-- JLMA, from the critics corner

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Baby Gregory's arrival gets closer

Nick and Beata have some new photos of Baby G, due in less than 2 months now!

You can see additional photos at the BaBaBabies account (the link is to the right), but here are a few of the amazing photos they've taken on their recent anniversary celebration travels to Lake Michigan and more.






Sunday, August 3, 2008

30th birthday -- can you dig it?

Thank you to everyone for coming out and making all of the wonderful food for my party today! Most importantly, thank you to Cousin Jeff for throwing the baddest bash in all of the land.

Here are a few photos to get you started. Look for more throughout the week!

Thanks again -- I had a great time!

Kirsten





We have 120 photos on our camera from today.
I think this one's my favorite.





Friday, August 1, 2008

The Johnson-Buys clan is moving!

Daniel, Claire and I will be moving in a couple of weeks to a new home in Royal Oak, a couple of miles from where we now live in Ferndale and we're very excited about it. Dan has lived in his house in Ferndale for eight years and we all need a little room to stretch out.

The house will give us a bit more room, a wonderful little backyard, the quiet of a dead end street, the ability to walk to downtown Royal Oak in about five minutes and -- most importantly -- more counter space and cupboards for me in the kitchen. Not to mention the fact that it's got a gigantic carpeted basement that can be used in oh, so many ways.

I hope you all will be able to come visit at some point. Perhaps we need to have a proper welcome BBQ (although I do realize we're 25 minutes further away from Ionia than Sarah is, and that's a haul...)

Our address will be 601 Oakland Ave., Royal Oak, Mich., 48067 and the keys will be ours as of Aug. 15.

I hope to see you all there soon!

Kirst

P.S. Dan turns 32 today!