Vancouver 2010

I hope all of you got to see the Opening Ceremonies Friday night. If not, NBC is about to rebroadcast it around 1:30am. =) Although I do have some concerns about the Chinese government, I must say the Chinese did an AMAZING job Friday night. I don’t really know how to describe it b/c you really need to just watch. We hosted a great watching party for our residents with free pizza. I got to see parts of it, but I’m going to watch the early morning broadcast in HD to see what I missed.

Anyway, we got so excited that I started wondering: what if we went to the Winter Games in Vancouver in February 2010? We love Vancouver, we love the Olympics, and we love many of the winter sports. Sounds fun, eh? I don’t know if we’ll actually go, but I found the official website. If we could only see one sport, we have to choose ice hockey, which are some of the most expensive tickets and will probably be very hard to get thanks to the hardcore Canadian fans. But we’ll look into it!

Date Night During Restaurant Week

Before Brenden was born, Jenny and I agreed to go out to dinner alone within the first 2 weeks after he arrived. We want to keep our marriage a priority amidst the constant demands of parenting a newborn. We postponed our first date night slightly because so many of our wonderful friends are bringing us dinner this week and next, but we finally have a plan! Since this is a very special occasion, we decided to go somewhere we would NEVER go on a normal date night.

Each August, KRLD organizes Restaurant Week, a chance to try some of the best restaurants in the DFW area for a fixed price of $35, which includes appetizer, entree, and dessert. Even better, it’s a fundraiser for the North Texas Food Bank. We made reservations at Pappas Bros. Steakhouse for August 16 at 5:00. The plan is to feed Brenden at Grammy’s house, enjoy dinner, and pick him up before he gets hungry again. This will be our first time to leave him alone with someone outside the hospital and Mom’s first time to watch her grandson alone, since my dad will be on a plane returning from Alaska. If you’re looking for a nice restaurant, Restaurant Week is the way to go. Just don’t try to meet us at Pappas – this is a solo date!

Three Generations of Boxes

I didn’t realize this at first, but Brenden is the first male Box in the generation after mine. I have a few cousins with the Box name, but all of them either have no children or have girls. So at least for now, it’s up to little Brenden to continue the family name. No pressure, buddy!

Here are a couple of related pictures that I found after I put together the first gallery. One shows three generations of Boxes: my dad, me, and Brenden. The other shows Dad (now known as Grampy) and Brenden. Since Dad is our family photographer and often has a camera in hand, he doesn’t show up in many of our pictures. He actually took many of the pictures in the gallery from yesterday.

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American Gladiator Friends

I went to high school with Jeff, a smart, athletic guy who I knew would go far somehow. I saw him at our reunion in October and met his financee, a sweet girl named Ally. A few months ago I found Jeff on Facebook, as I’ve done with many old friends.

One day I got a message from him to all his Facebook friends saying that he and Ally were contestants on American Gladiators! Jenny and I watched Jeff compete in the semifinals last Monday and watched Ally WIN the competition last night! They both fought hard and were relentlessly supportive of each other, and the show really played up their newlywed angle. Even though we aren’t close friends, I was thrilled to see a guy with whom I competed in school now appearing on national television. One of my favorite parts was seeing how little he has changed. He’s still the same smart, athletic guy he was in high school, confident without being cocky. The pressure of NBC’s cameras, the lure of $100k and a new car, and the presence of Hulk Hogan as MC didn’t inflate his head too big or turn him into an obnoxious showoff. Congrats, Jeff and Ally!

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Observations So Far

It’s been a memorable week to say the least, but it’s also given me the opportunity to reflect a bit. Here are a few things I’ve observed:

  • When your wife is going in for major abdominal surgery to rescue your struggling unborn son, you don’t want the C-team doctors and nurses on the job. You want the A-team. We got the A-team at Baylor Irving with Dr. Dominique and nurses Teri and Cari, and we are so thankful for them.
  • As a corollary, when I’m on the job, I want to be the A-team. That means I have to work a little harder, pay closer attention, and care more than I have to.
  • Nothing makes you reevaluate your priorities like wondering whether your wife and child are going to be OK.
  • My sister’s job as a labor and delivery nurse has some parallels to my own job that I hadn’t noticed before. We both have safety as our top concern in an environment that requires gathering information, analyzing it, and making educated guesses. She cares for a laboring mother with the goal of a safe delivery for mother and baby. Ideally, the delivery will go according to the mother’s wishes (or birth plan, if you will), but sometimes it doesn’t work out that way, perhaps changing the planned normal delivery into a c-section. I launch flights and hopes that my plan gets the flight to its planned destination on time, but sometimes the weather or air traffic doesn’t cooperate, forcing the flight to divert to an alternate airport and then try again later.
  • Dirty diapers really are more tolerable when they belong to your own kid.
  • Grandparents really, really, really like having grandchildren.
  • Babies make weird noises.
  • No matter which parenting philosophy you choose, you can find plenty of people who disagree with it, and you might disagree with it yourself at times.
  • Sometimes babies make sense, and other times they don’t, and that’s OK.