Love means not ever having to say your sorry?

I read last week that Erich Segal had passed away. I remember with great fondness the first time that I saw the film, Love Story, based on Mr. Segal's novella. I also recall reading the book while sitting in study hall during my senior year. Mr. Segal was right when he said, “It takes the average person an hour and a half to read the book,” he told The New York Times in December 1970. “The movie lasts longer.” Well, I never thought that I was an above-average reader, but it took me about 70 minutes which was the entire 4th period plus 15 minutes of lunch period.

I still adore Oliver's MG in the film, and I wish that I owned that car; I still love the scenes (especially the winter scenes) of Harvard Square and Harvard Yard; and I still don't understand the most famous quote from the film. I tend to agree with the parody in What's Up Doc . The statement, "Love means not ever having to say your sorry," is the dumbest thing that I ever heard!

Miep Gies

I was saddened to learn that Miep Gies passed away on Monday. I had the privilege of meeting this extraordinary woman in the late nineties when I participated in a Holocaust Education program in Europe for teachers. What struck me about this extraordinary woman was her petite stature and her soft voice. This courageous woman did not let her gender or her size prevent her from standing up for her beliefs and taking on the Nazi regime. I am so glad that I was afforded this rare opportunity to meet this remarkable woman.

Countdown until ABC turn 3

The triplets are turning three in less than four weeks. Three years ago today I was lying in Good Sam for my third day in the Nursing Home for Pregnant Moms-to-be. Somehow I managed to survive that experience. With the grace of God, I have survived these first three years with multiples. It has not been easy; but 99% of the time, it has been a real kick! Now, we are making birthday plans for three little girls who will turn 3 years old on 2/5/10.

Same Time Next Year

I recently received an email from someone whom I never met but someone who was close to an old friend of mine. That simple email flooded me with memories. The next day I was flipping through channels and discovered Same Time Next Year was playing. Once again, the memories of that old friend surfaced again.

It is funny how sights, sounds, and even smells can evoke memories. It is like Marcel Proust's description of the Madeleine cookies and how a simple cookie reminded him of times long ago.

As I watched Alan Alda and Ellen Burstyn in the film, I also listened carefully to the beautiful theme song sung by my all-time favorite male vocalist, Johnny Mathis. Then, I was reminded of my darling husband who took me to hear Mr. Mathis in Louisville for Mother's Day in 2008. The first song that Mr. Mathis sang that night was Two For The Road which is one of my favorite songs by Henry Mancini from a film that my dear Michael introduced me to.

Hopefully, this song will remind us of all the people that we once loved and those we love today.


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Snow Day

Don't you love snow days? We had our first significant snowfall yesterday. The triplets loved sledding. I felt like I was ten years old again speeding down "Suicide Hill" at Community Golf Course. I just love the snow. We brought the girls home from the hospital on a snowy day. Most of our anniversaries have been snowy days. A few guests couldn't come to our wedding because of snow. Although snow is beautiful to see and fun to play in, I still am terrified to drive in it since my bad accident some twenty-seven years ago!

Family fun in Indy

This past weekend, my brother and his family along with my husband and daughters went on much needed escape to Indianapolis. My brother had planned to take his children to an NBA game over the holidays. Although our girls have been to Major League Baseball games, we didn't plan to take the triplets to the Pacers' game; we simply went to Indy to be with family, visit the Children's Museum, and have a change of venue.

Jeff persuaded Michael to go to the game. He ended up taking Clare Marie who slept during most of the game. While the rest of the family was away, I had a wonderful visit with Jenny Fritsch Burk, and I met her new husband, Scott. The two Helmer historians had a grand time catching up on all the gossip from the U.P. of Michigan. I was saddened when I learned that Katherine's mind is deteriorating, but what can one expect for a 93 year-old? I miss seeing Katherine in Michigan. She became my surrogate grandmother after Grandma Baker passed away in '97. I will always be grateful to Katherine and Jenny who drove all the way from Indy to attend Grandma's funeral. They are truly wonderful friends.

On Sunday, we had breakfast with the fabulous Baker Boys and Sarah then the Newman clan headed to the Children's Museum. The girls were in 7th Heaven! I got a thrill seeing Michael go down the slide, and I got a personal thrill on the simulated flight to Egypt. In addition to seats that shook and engines that roared, the landing-gear seemed to come down. The museum was fantastic, and we plan to go again in the near future.

The weekend was practically perfect. Who would have ever thought that traveling just 100 miles from home could be so much fun?

2010

It has been too long since I blogged, but lots has happened since my birthday including a husband who was gone for several weeks in October, a father-in-law's death, a dear friend being diagnosed with breast cancer, Thanksgiving, Christmas, and then the New Year. This week has been the first time in months that I have actually had the time to sit at the computer and type more than simple Facebook updates.

Tonight, the girls are playing with Anna's godparents; tomorrow is a photo session with Clare's godmother; and this week, we will hopefully all resume our normal schedule. We skipped school today because of the snow and because I had a terrible dizzy spell. Thankfully, my dizziness has subsided, and hopefully, the impending snowstorm will not hit until after school on Thursday.

I am starting to make plans for the girls' 3rd birthday. We are doing an Olympic theme for their party. I am eagerly awaiting the proof for the invitation from the graphic artist.

Peter and Phyllis (Anna's godparents) are busy planning Marla's wedding which is now scheduled for October 23rd in Boston. I learned tonight that Marla finally picked a date and a venue. We are all looking forward to traveling to the Beantown this fall and attending this very special event.

Michael is busy with work at the firm. He was able to spend the holidays with us, but he is back at work keeping his regular hours. I never imagined that being married to a lawyer could be just as bad as being married to an OB-Gyn. Fortunately, spending 22 years with my father prepared me for being married to a man who is gone more than he is home.

Now that I have completed one item on my checklist (to blog), I need to finish my thank you notes, organize closets and get the girls old clothes to the Goodwill, complete two needlepoint projects so that I can start the girls' stockings, and start collecting financial statements for the 2009 taxes. Hopefully, January won't get away from me before I tackle some of these projects!

I will try to be more disciplined in blogging this year. Don't worry that is not a resolution to be broken, simply a reminder to me.

Happy 2010!