Sunday, December 20, 2009

Have you checked Wikipedia today?

Guess what today's featured article is.....?
It's the PA State Capitol! I just wanted to give it a little shout out, because I drive by it every day to and from work.

Back before the economy went down the drain, they would light it up when it was dark with really pretty lights. It always made the commute a little more bearable.


But even in daylight, it's still a really pretty building.

Snow Day

So unless you live under a rock or an equally remote place, then you've probably heard about the crazy snow we've been receiving our here in the Mid-Atlantic reason. They (the weather powers that be) were making doomsday-like predictions. My response was to be simultaneously skeptic and horrified as a winter wonderland is not really in my comfort zone.

All Friday night, I kept checking the snow status (this is easy to do with a pregnant bladder; it makes for frequent updates). And slowly, but surely this was a steady accumulation gathering, until we reached this:


Stas and I donned our winter weather gear to take Buster out and get the blood flowing.

Buster loves the snow. He probably doesn't remember much from his first go around with snow last winter, as he was so young, but he so excited whenever anything new and different comes around. He bounds around in it like a fawn and loves to sniff, dig, and burrow his way to exploration of what lies beneath.



When he's not outside, he spends most of this time watching from the window or the balcony, which has conveniently accumulated a nice pile of snow for him to borrow in.
All in all, the snow wasn't so bad. We had enough food to sustain us, we never lost power, and church was cancelled so more blogging for your enjoyment! I'm just glad that it will be all clear by when we are flying to Texas or else I might very easily become a Scrooge.

To see all the fun photos, go here.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Merry Swiftmas

I heard this song on the way home from work today followed by an interview with the singer/writer. He said something about "if you can't get famous on your own, just write a song about a famous person." I like chill people who write funny songs that simultaneously celebrate good girls (aka Taylor Swift) and mock crazy celebs (aka L. Lohan & B. Spears). Especially funny since he use to be in Avril's band. Anyway, it's just fun and catchy, so enjoy!


Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Grace is not my middle name

Today we had our first major snow. By the time I was leaving for work it had been raining for a little bit, but the snow what still in tact. So as I ventured out to my car I fell.

What!?!?

Yes, I fell onto my knees in the wet slush in my nice work clothes. May I also add that I was carrying my purse, laptop bag, umbrella, book, and two letters that I needed to put in the mailbox. Oh yeah, and my unborn child! So maybe my balance was a little off. So what do I do in such a sorry state? Burst out crying, because why the heck not!?!? Stas comes down from our apartment appropriately concern, but very confused about how I managed to fall forward onto my knees, and not on my butt. Let me provide a better visual (maybe it's from Bambi, but I think it's a pretty common image):
Imagine a young, hoofed animal that walks out onto a recently frozen lake
to experience walking on ice for the first time. No matter how slow and
cautious he is, he just can't get any traction; then there is some slipping
and sliding and eventually he ends up sprawled on his belly spinning in
circles.

While I don't have hooves and I wasn't flat on my belly, I feel like this is a pretty good account of how it all went down.

Stas helped me up, asked me if I was alright, took all the stuff I was carrying, and escorted me safely to my car. He then dropped off the letters in the mailbox and proceeded to clean all of the snow off of my car while I sat inside of it and waited for the heater get going. My hero! Did I mention that he also had a final to get to this morning. I guess he must really love me or something!

All the while Buster is running around like a crazy loon enjoying the first major snow of the season!

Friday, November 20, 2009

E-Lo

Look who came to visit!
(look you can see my baby bump in the bottom, right corner!!)

Eric paid us a little visit that he managed to squeeze in around a business trip to New York. We hadn't seen him in a year, so it was fun to see him again and show him our place.

He drove down from NY Wednesday night. We had dinner (take home from Chili's) and watched some hilarious TV. Then I hit the hay, and Stas took Eric down Carlisle to show him the school, and the town, and then they cruised downtown area for chicks. Okay maybe not that last part. Thursday they met me at work, and we went out to lunch together. Then we had to send Eric off to Philly to catch his flight back to SLC.

It was a quick trip, but we had fun catching up. And I'm really glad that Stas had a buddy to decompress with for a little bit before finals.

Come back soon Eric!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

My Stas

Look at these two kids:Who knew that three years later (plus three months, as this photo is an engagement shot and obviously not from the wedding) we'd be expecting a little boy, living in PA, working in corporate America, nearly done with law school, and tending to the most adorable canine companion?


Well in honor of our third anniversary, I will share three reasons why I love this crazy Russian.

1. Stas is not an enabler. Through marriage I've become lazy about certain things, because I live with an expert. This specifically applies to anything in the technology or automobile arenas. So whenever I have a problem I just holler and he'll come fix it in no time flat. He is a genius after all. Well this doesn't happen all of the time. Stas does not let me abuse the privilege. If I ask him something that he expects I should know, or be able to figure out, he won't do it. He likes to help me build my self-esteem and feeling of accomplishment with these little projects. He is always encouraging me to learn how to solve problems and fix things on my own. He likes to make sure that I can take care of things, and still challenge my brain every once in a while. This is also true of when he teased me until I walked on the glass floor of the CN Tower, despite my insistence that it is totally unnatural to walk on a glass surface 1,122 feet off the ground. He doesn't want me to be a wuss either!
2. Stas is fantastically spontaneous. He likes to go on trips and doesn't feel the need to overly plan them out (like I would). He gets an idea and makes it happen. I rarely have ideas, but when I do I then spend so much time analyzing/planning/deciding that they never formulate into much. Luckily Stas has inspired in me a "just enjoy the ride" sort of attitude and we have a fantastic time exploring a new city or new event together. In the last year he has surprised me with a trip to Texas over Easter, a trip to New England, a trip to Niagara Falls & Toronto, a visit to the US Open and a trip up to State College, PA for a Penn State football game. I truly admire Stas's passion; he creates an idea and then follows through with so much excitement you can't help but want to be a part of it!
3. Stas is the funniest person I know. Hands down. I always tell him that this is his best quality. Regardless of my mood he can always make me laugh. The examples here could go on for pages, but I'll just share one. I was trying to make a PB&J sandwich (big surprise) but could not find the peanut butter. Seriously, it is very hard to loose things in our little kitchen. I had searched everywhere and was absolutely frustrated; I was about sure that I had lost my mind. Then Stas, who had been in the kitchen with me the whole time, asks me "what are you looking for?" Seriously kid, you're asking me that as your last contact with me before I plunge into insanity. As I turn around from what feels like my millionth search in the pantry I see Stas balancing the jar of peanut butter on his head. Just try to imagine that! I burst out laughing immediately and still do every time that I think of it. He's my favorite comedian.
And there you have it ladies and gentleman, three simple reasons why I love my husband.
Three years down, and eternity to go. I can't wait!!! I love you Stas and happy anniversary!!

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Crash

Tonight I saw a automobile accident on the road. It was loud, fast, and scary.

It made me think about a few things like how careful are we really when we drive, why do we risk life with stupid moves, and is anyone ever really in that big of a hurry.

But mostly it made me think of Stas (and other loved ones) and be grateful that the last interaction we had ended on a positive note. I like to try to make a point of telling those I love that I love them when I get off the phone, and I try to give my husband a hug and a kiss before either of us leave the house. You just never know what could happen when you walk out that door. Please don't take those you love for granted. Tell them what they mean to you, and give them a hug. You won't regret it.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Food for thought

If you ever want a fresh donut at 7:30 pm on a Thursday evening, just know that they aren't available. At least not around these parts. Unbelievable considering the popularity of Dunkin Donuts, but even they only bake once a day.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Another one for the dogs!

Please read this fantastic article about how dogs help children learn to read.

There are so many benefits beyond just reading such as increased attendance, increased participation in class, and an escape from peer pressure. It is quite inspiring. Here are two quotes from the article, but please read the whole thing.

The philosophy is simple. Children who are just learning to read often feel judged or intimidated by classmates and adults. But reading to a dog isn't so scary. It won't judge, it won't get impatient, it won't laugh or correct if the child makes a mistake. In a nutshell, dogs are simply excellent listeners. And for shy kids or slow readers, that can make all the difference.

"It sounds a little kooky when people first hear the idea," she admits. "But if they know dogs at all, and the way people relate to dogs, it quickly starts to make sense. But you don't quite ever grasp how really lovely it is until you see it happen and you see the kids light up and you see how excited they are. You see all these changes in them that they just weren't able to make."

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

WOW--Look at that!

What you don't see anything?


Still nothing?

How about now?


Ta-da!

Stas and I are expecting a bouncing little bundle of joy the end of March. And we're having a boy!

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Tips for preventing H1N1 infection

Green Smoothie Girl, aka my awesome MCOMM teacher Sister Openshaw, posted a few tips on her blog on how to prevent H1N1 infection. I thought they were helpful, straightforward, and easy. Here they are:

1. Frequent hand-washing (well highlighted in all official
communications)

2. Hands-off-the-face approach. Resist all temptations to touch any
part of face

3. Gargle twice a day with warm salt water (use Listerine if you don’t
trust salt). H1N1 takes 2-3 days after initial infection in the throat/nasal
cavity to proliferate and show characteristic symptoms. Simple gargling prevents
proliferation. In a way, gargling with salt water has the same effect on a
healthy individual that Tamiflu has on an infected one. Don’t underestimate this
simple, inexpensive and powerful preventative method.

4. Similar to 3 above, clean your nostrils at least once every day with
warm salt water. Not everybody may be good at Jala Neti or Sutra Neti (very good
Yoga asanas to clean nasal cavities), but blowing the nose hard once a day and
swabbing both nostrils with cotton buds dipped in warm salt water is very
effective in bringing down viral population. [Robyn’s note: we have a neti pot
that you can get at health food stores, and my kids use it for occasional head
congestion without my telling them to, because it is so effective: use warm salt
water.)

5. Boost your natural immunity with foods that are rich in Vitamin C
(Amla and other citrus fruits). If you have to supplement with Vitamin C
tablets, make sure that it also has Zinc to boost absorption.

6. Drink as much of warm liquids (herbal tea, etc.) as you can.
Drinking warm liquids has the same effect as gargling, but in the reverse
direction. They wash off proliferating viruses from the throat into the stomach
where they cannot survive, proliferate or do any harm.

These are taken from Dr. Vinay Goyal, who has 20 years of clinical
experience in hospitals.

I hope this helps keep you all healthy this Fall!

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Ruff, ruff!

From this article on the health benefits of pets:

“The human-animal bond bypasses the intellect and goes straight to the
heart and emotions and nurtures us in ways that nothing else can.”

-Karin Winegar

Saturday, October 3, 2009

i'm sick; now give me all your sympathy

Tuesday I was running errands after work and "it" hit me like a ton of bricks. By the time I got home all I could do was lay on the floor. (Don't think it's weird, that's just how I express my extreme exhaustion.) The exhaustion along with little things like sore throat and headache created a nice little trio to torment me. I thought I could cure it with an early bedtime. Stas told me to just stay home the next day. But I am stubborn.

So Wednesday morning I drug (dragged?) myself out of bed and make it to work. It only took about an hour to realize how truly miserable I was and admit defeat. I headed home.

I went ahead and made a doctor's appointment for that afternoon. I just wanted to be sure that I didn't have strep or the swine flu. Excuse me, H1N1 virus. Well without a fever, both were ruled out and I was sent home without any drugs to help and $15 poorer. Oh well.

I am the type of person that hates pills, medicine, and avoids them at all costs. Well I was begging for anything for the next three days. Thankfully, my husband talked me out of taking anything, and I feel better about that. But really, I haven't felt that awful since April 2006 when I had to go to the ER for non-stop vomiting and other symptoms. Anyway, I felt bad.

The best--or only good thing--about being sick and in bed all day long was the great companionship! Buster was by my side the whole time. I tried really hard to capture all of his cuteness, but with a camera phone and no energy, this is what you're stuck with:




Well after the best night's sleep that I've had in a long time (longer than I've been sick), I feel so much better. Still weak, but better. And I made it to the computer for the first time in four days.

My sweet Dad sent me the following link to try and cheer me up. I hope you enjoy it. If you think it's weird then you just don't love your dog as much as I love mine. Just kidding. But really. Or just go watch Marley and Me. Then maybe you'll have a better idea of where I'm coming from.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

the splint


Stas broke his hand. Okay technically he fractured a bone in the non-finger part of his hand.

This morning as I was getting dressed, my normally asleep-at-this-time husband rolls over and asks who our doctor is. That was odd. But he had some intensely sore muscles (probably torn) after last week's football game. Oh yeah, he's playing intermural football this fall at school.
Well turns out it was his hand and not his legs that were causing him pain. So he got x-rays and saw the bone doctor (aka the orthopedist) and now has a sweet splint that he gets to wear for the next three weeks.
At least he sacked the quarterback in the process of busting his hand. Too bad his team still lost. But he's still got the heart of a competitor.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Monday, September 14, 2009

This is awesome.

In case you didn't hear yet, Kim Clijsters won the US Open. For a sport where mid-twenties retirement is the norm, this is a truly inspiring story. I love it.




Clijsters, the 26-year-old, unseeded wild-card entry from Belgium, who was
a former No. 1 player, left the game two years ago to start a family and
returned to tennis just one month ago.


As Clijsters laughed at her 18-month-old daughter hamming it up around 11 p.m.,
she told the crowd of the plan that she and her husband, Brian Lynch, left, had:
“We tried to plan her nap time a little bit later. It’s the greatest feeling in
the world being a mother.”
Please read the full article here. Clijsters is truly a classy lady with proper priorities. Her opponent, Wozniacki, is also a classy lady:
“I’m so excited that she came back, but unfortunately she beat me today,”
Wozniacki said of Clijsters. “She played a great match, and she deserved
it.”
And then, to prove her poise, Wozniacki took the time to thank her fans
and friends in English, Danish and Polish.
Not classy: Serena Williams. I have no tolerance to unsportsmanlike conduct from professional athletes who are suppose to be role models. Shame on them. What kind of example are they setting for our youth?

Tennis not your thing? Here's an example from last night's VMAs that I heard on the radio this morning.
Classy: Taylor Swift & Beyonce
Not Classy: Kanye West
But back to Clijster's, who really deserves a post all her own. Here is an article written before her big win giving more background on her, her tennis career, her choice to start a family, and her return.
Clijsters, 26, turned professional at 14 and ascended to No. 1 six years later. But by her early 20s, tennis no longer captivated her. “I had other things in my mind that I wanted to achieve as a woman and as a person,” she said.
So she retired, married Brian Lynch, an American whom she met while he was playing pro basketball in her native Belgium, and gave birth to their first child in February 2008.
Motherhood was going to be her full-time job for the foreseeable future. That was her assumption, anyway. She was like many elite female athletes, convinced that the
beginning of her childbearing years meant the end of her competitive career.
But a funny thing happened to Clijsters on her way to sleep-deprived nights and activity-filled days. Her life became at once busier and more balanced. Parenthood, she said, “definitely made me a more complete person.”

I applaud this women. If I ever have a daughter, and she wants to play tennis, I am excited that she will have this story to inspire her.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Lacoste polos & tennis skirts

This Saturday while my alma mater (and associated community) are watching BYU take on OU in the new Dallas Cowboys Stadium (sorry Monica, I'm sure this will be a tough game for you and Matthew), Stas and I will be hob-knobbing with the tennis elite.

To be more specific, we will be attending Session 12 of the US Open. And by hob-knobbing with the tennis elite, I mean sitting in the nose bleeds of Arthur Ashe Stadium. Saturday can't get here soon enough!

Friday, August 28, 2009

Happy Birthday Stanislav-er!

Last year I listed 26+ reason's why I love Stas in honor of his 26th birthday. Well this year someone is a little bummed about becoming one year older (and wiser, too), so I am going to list 27 things to look forward to in his 27th year. Ready? Let's go!

  1. Getting an at-home carbonation system (hoorah for carbonated juice & water)
  2. No more Moot Court!!
  3. Last year of law school
  4. Start of a new NBA season (with cable!!)
  5. Fantasy Basketball
  6. Getting published
  7. Buster turning 1
  8. Our three-year anniversary
  9. His parents visiting for Thanksgiving
  10. Thanksgiving Feast
  11. My birthday!
  12. Christmas in Texas
  13. 2010!
  14. Intermural basketball
  15. Winter Olympics!!
  16. Spring Break
  17. Another awesome Russian Victory Day Parade where I make you watch all four hours of coverage with me :)
  18. Graduation!!!
  19. Another visit from his parents (twice in one year!)
  20. Passing the Bar
  21. Getting a job (and a paycheck!)
  22. Becoming a real-deal attorney
  23. Up-grading from the one-bedroom, one-bathroom apartment
  24. The 2010 FIFA World Cup
  25. Another Vest Family Vacation
  26. Celebrating 28!

Happy Birthday, Stas!!

I love you!!!

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Skinny Jeans

I really wish there was a local version of this class available. I'd totally go.

Generally, I like the idea and find it simultaneously hilarious and practical.

Friday, July 31, 2009

Missing

Have you seen this 4 pound, playful and uncoordinated ball of fur?

Yeah me neither!

Well after 7 months, 14 additional pounds, some serious strength, and 2 haircuts you get this guy:


Yeah, where'd our puppy go? I can't tell you, he's been gone for a while. But we do love our new Buster. He's learned lots of new commands: sit, lay, rollover, stand, shake, down, and jump. We are still working on "come here." There seems to be some serious resistence with this one. Some of Buster's other skills include: getting up on the kitchen table, the coffee table, the bed, and all laps; he is always developing his "jaws of life" death-grip on, well, pretty much anything that looks like it might be fun to get his mouth on. Regardless, we sure do love this little guy!