But an update nonetheless….
Honestly friends, I can’t believe it’s been another year. In retrospect, I know it sounds a little over the top, but last year at this time Danny and I were having serious discussions about how to uproot our entire lives and relocate to Europe. I was devastated. While our country overwhelmingly did not cast their vote for the Cheeto in Command, Trump (and the Russians’) electoral college victory had me seriously thinking about what type of country I wanted to raise my children in. A “Shining city on a hill” it seemed, we were not.
Honestly friends, I can’t believe it’s been another year. In retrospect, I know it sounds a little over the top, but last year at this time Danny and I were having serious discussions about how to uproot our entire lives and relocate to Europe. I was devastated. While our country overwhelmingly did not cast their vote for the Cheeto in Command, Trump (and the Russians’) electoral college victory had me seriously thinking about what type of country I wanted to raise my children in. A “Shining city on a hill” it seemed, we were not.
But ultimately, through prayer, meditation
and a lot of introspection, we came to the conclusion that the best answer to
our current political state was to be part of the solution. So we made plans on
how to move forward.
Chicago trip... got to see "Da Bears" |
How to effect change.
How to be part of the solution.
So we joined with millions of women and men
across the country and marched.
We marched in January at Utah’s State Capitol to acknowledge our privilege and to support those who were not born with the same luxuries we have been afforded.
We marched in Maui (on our first day of vacation) for science and for the environment.
And we marched on Tax Day to support transparency in government.
We marched in January at Utah’s State Capitol to acknowledge our privilege and to support those who were not born with the same luxuries we have been afforded.
We marched in Maui (on our first day of vacation) for science and for the environment.
And we marched on Tax Day to support transparency in government.
#StyleForDays |
So yeah... 2017 meant donating
to a lot more causes and supporting the rights of the oppressed. It has meant working to
be engaged in a way I hadn’t before. I've tried to spend more time listening to
marginalized voices and look for ways my own prejudices were affecting not only
my thoughts and actions, but how I was raising my family. I took to heart the
wise words from the New York Transit Authority: ‘If you see something, say
something.”
Yellowstone with Mama Suite & GrandpaTOM |
The year pressed on with the pieces of
everyday life one might expect. The kids are doing great in school. Holden
tried on baseball for size – and decided it didn’t fit too well, but visiting
with friends in the dugout did. He asked if we could have an “open house” for
his team this summer, and Danny suggested a “pool party” might be a better fit
(Holden agreed.) H found a love for sports with boards and wheels—trying his
luck at everything from skateboarding and surfing (ocean and lake) to biking.
Z danced, and played soccer, tore it up on the
ski slopes with her brother, and enjoyed trying news sports as well (“Mom, when
can I go back to Hawaii and take another surf lesson?”) Both kids are playing
piano and we’re finally to a point where I can say “go practice” and I don’t
have to be sitting next to them to make sure they take time on the instrument.
Salt Lake ComicCon 2017 |
But what I’m most proud of when it comes to
my kids are their skills that don’t come with participation ribbons or
trophies. --And yes, I’m totally aware this is something you would expect a
parent to say when they have kids that have a low-level of natural talent when
it comes to organized sports.--I’m ok with that.
Both Kids took up Skateboarding... Z gettin' her sticker game on |
At Zoë’s parent teacher conference, her
teachers told us she was very passionate about “social justice” and wants to
make sure she and her classmates are sensitive to the nuances and challenges of
race, and even cultural appropriation. She’s in Kindergarten. She turns six on
December 7th.
Cub Scouts meets Dr. Strange |
Holden has been enjoying being a cub scout
and made a critical decision to get baptized into the Church of Jesus Christ of
Latter-day Saints this past year. Not to say it wasn't a little touch-and-go for a
while, but the kid’s got a serious affinity for the Norse Gods… and ironically,
has some understandable concerns when it comes to Biblical Literalism.
I think Holden’s greatest accomplishment for
the year has really been his inclusion of his little sister. We were a couple of months into the school year before
I realized that the kids play together at recess almost every day (the rare
exception is usually because they aren’t on the playground at the same time).
Zoë shared one story about how she got sad because one of H’s friends said he
didn’t want to play a particular game if Zoë was going to play. “But guess what
Mom?” she explained, “Holden said, ‘don’t worry Zoë, I’ll take care of it.’”
Living Wax Museum: Napoleon! |
I'm happy to say we continued our love of travel this year. The kids enjoyed learning to surf this year
while we played in Maui with Danny’s family, took a trip to the Dominican Republic celebrate a bunch of my girlfriends (and me) turning forty -- and then went to New York in September to "officially" celebrate me turning 40 and seeing the Tony Award Winning "Dear Evan Hansen" on Broadway.
In the summer, we took a trip to Yellowstone and my Dad and Holden were in geological sulfur-scented heaven.
We also got to achieve our life-long family dream (OK, at least our dream for the past couple of years) of seeing “Hamilton” on a trip to Chicago. We looked at art, went to museums, were underwhelmed by the Jurassic Park exhibit and realized that it would be a few more years before we took the kids to Europe because Zoë's a trooper, but her short little legs put her at a serious disadvantage for long walks with a family that's been stroller-free for most of her life.
In the summer, we took a trip to Yellowstone and my Dad and Holden were in geological sulfur-scented heaven.
We also got to achieve our life-long family dream (OK, at least our dream for the past couple of years) of seeing “Hamilton” on a trip to Chicago. We looked at art, went to museums, were underwhelmed by the Jurassic Park exhibit and realized that it would be a few more years before we took the kids to Europe because Zoë's a trooper, but her short little legs put her at a serious disadvantage for long walks with a family that's been stroller-free for most of her life.
Danny saw loads of success in the
professional world – named Mountain West Small Business Finance’s “Top
Producer” by dollar amount, and made it past his two-year anniversary as part
of Crossfit Nation. I share this with you because while “the first rule of
Crossfit is ‘Talk about Crossfit,’" Danny has been pretty shy about his
successes in the Box. Also, I told him if he ever posted a picture of his hand
callouses/ripped blisters on social media, there would be consequences. J
Just two dudes, and a shared love of Calderas. |
And speaking of volunteer hours, I started
volunteering at the jail teaching yoga this summer. There’s more to the story,
so if you haven’t heard about our advocacy or the “Pillows for Prisoners” project
my sister and I launched in October, please take a look (The Salt Lake Tribune also did a great piece on the project.)
As always, you can find the highlights of the things my kids said this past year that I remembered to record by
clicking here.
We Did IT! Finally Made it to Hamilton! |
One thing that does remain the same though is
our gratitude for one another and the love we have for all God’s creations. We
are thankful for your friendship and for the relationships that enrich and
bless our lives.
May 2018 be a year of health, hope and
healing for our families, the nation and our world.
Sabrena, for the (Suite-)Mangums
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