Spanglish

According to the experts, it’s actually easier to learn to read in Spanish because the words are easier to decode phonetically. Aliya can read in Spanish and English, but you can see the Spanish influence when she writes…especially in words like “feri”. The experts also say that she will eventually learn how to spell fairy correctly in both languages. 🙂

P.S. Believe it or not, we found the tooth. I didn’t let her double-dip…the tooth fairy left $5 when she saw the note under her pillow.

Nursemaid’s Elbow

I’ve got a lot of catching up to do but I guess I’ll start with the most recent events and work backward…

Norah and I spent yesterday afternoon at Harrington Memorial Hospital in Southbridge (birthplace of Mary Fahy if I remember correctly). Sitting there holding my alternately whimpering or screaming toddler, I felt like I had BAD MOMMY stamped on my forehead, even thought I WAS NOT the parent responsible for sending Norah to the ER.

We were out at camp and Ben and the kids were playing in the water. The kids love to be swished around by their arms or dunked off the dock, and during one of these activities Norah started to complain that her arm hurt. She kept pointing to her elbow and wouldn’t lift her arm or grasp anything.

As soon as assured the ER nurse that Norah was asleep, not unconscious, and explained the symptoms, she asked if we were swishing her around in the water and immediately diagnosed Nursemaid’s Elbow. I can’t believe I’ve never heard of it, since it is very common in kids under 5. After the doctor went to read up on the procedure (very reassuring – NOT!), she twisted Norah’s arm until it popped back in and Norah immediately started using it again and walked out of the ER with her popsicle and a big smile, good as new.

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Southern Hospitality

When Bernie passed away we were staying at the Renaissance Hotel, a Marriott property in Charleston. I have never experienced such hospitality and kindness. When we checked in the front desk receptionist, Ina, was very friendly and gave us 8 free breakfast coupons to use during our stay. I asked about Ginny and Bernie when we checked in, but she was unable to find their names in the computer. At 5:31 a.m., Ina called me and said, “I think you said that Bernie Leonard was your father?” I wasn’t about to split hairs at 5:31 a.m. so I said, “Yes…” She said, “I think you should know that the paramedics are in his room right now.”

When I ran downstairs to head for the hospital, the security guard, Daryl, ran across the street to the parking garage, helped me find the car (Ben had parked it), and then went down to use his card to open the gate and let me out. Everyone at the hospital was professional and kind. When we came back to the hotel Daryl was waiting at the front desk, and when I told him that Bernie had passed away he gave me a huge hug and helped me get a new room for Ginny immediately. He went with me to their first room to pack up all of their luggage and move it to Ginny’s new room. I later learned that he had performed CPR on Bernie and a plaque will be placed in the lobby to honor his efforts.

Everyone in the hotel expressed their condolences and gave us hugs and did anything they could to help. The hotel manager was on vacation but she called and left a message to say how sorry she was and that she would see us the next day. She contacted us several times the next day to make sure we had everything we needed. When we asked for directions to the crematorium, she had the hotel car service take us. The concierge stopped by our table to tell us a story about his grandmother passing on. The woman who served our breakfast both mornings, Marie, was unbelievably attentive and brought us extra food and coloring books for the kids. She loaded up take-out boxes for Ginny, who was in her room on the phone most of the day. The first morning Marie gave me her business card and said that if I needed her to take the kids for a while she lived about 5 minutes away. I was so touched.

Yesterday Ginny left a message with the crematorium’s answering service wondering when Bernie’s ashes would be ready. A few minutes later Ginny got a call from an employee of the crematorium, saying that he was on his way to get the ashes and would meet us halfway. I was shocked. He postponed a trip to the beach with his kids, on Saturday of July 4th weekend, and drove more than an hour to meet us.

I truly have never experienced such overwhelming kindness. I can’t imagine what it would have been like if we had been staying at another hotel or in another city. I will be a loyal Marriott customer for life. 5 Stars.
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Grampa B

I’ve really been struggling with this post. Aliya told me that I couldn’t post this news on the blog because then everyone who read it would be sad. On the other hand, I can’t just continue posting about our lives without including this information. So here goes.

On July 1st, we lost a beloved member of our family – Bernie Leonard, Grampa B. Bernie was not related in the literal sense, but he was a very important part of our family. Many of you have met Bernie at family parties, holiday gatherings, or just helping out around our house. He was an absolutely wonderful man…one of the best people I’ve ever known.

The last leg of our road trip was going to be a visit with Ginny and Bernie in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. Because it was a long drive from Tampa to Myrtle Beach, we decided to spend a night in Charleston, South Carolina before continuing to Myrtle Beach the next evening. Ginny and Bernie drove to Charleston so that they could spend the following day with us. We arrived very late at night, so we didn’t see Ginny and Bernie. Early the next morning Bernie had a heart attack and all of the valiant attempts to revive him were unsuccessful.

We’re all doing our best to hold it together, but the loss of Grampa B has left a huge hole in all of our hearts. I know that he will always be with us in spirit, but we miss him so much.

We love you B.
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