Friday, December 31, 2010
Monday, December 27, 2010
Just in case your copy got lost in the mail, here's the annual Teodoro Christmas letter.
Dear friends and family,
As you read this, the 11th annual Teodoro Family Christmas Letter, we invite you to kick back, relax, and enjoy a glimpse into the state of mad panic that has descended upon us this holiday season. This summer, after months (or years, in Rachel’s case) of house hunting, we finally found a wonderful home in nearby Milton. We made an offer in July, and as so often happens with short-sales, the weeks turned into months as we awaited bank approval. As luck would have it, we were on an amazing early-November vacation with our extended family in Mexico when we received word that our offer was accepted. Yes, after living in NE Tacoma for just a shade under a decade (the duration of Tommy Boy’s college stay, as you may recall) we are finally buying a new house. Since our return from the tropics, life has been a flurry of activity, as the past several weeks have been spent scrambling to pack up our belongings, prepare for Christmas, and pen amusing missives to delight our family and friends. In other news, for the second straight year we were able to make family trips to both Whistler (which Owen found so exciting that he actually fell asleep in a snow bank) and Ocean Shores, and made lasting memories in both places.
Mike spent much of this past year as any self-respecting engineer facing a large purchase would – by making spreadsheets. These budgeting tools amaze with their functionality, dazzle with their colored charts, and generally impress no one but himself. Having been with Weyerhaeuser for more than a decade, he continues his work designing machinery, and in July was promoted from Engineer 3 to Engineer 4, an equally uninspired title if there ever was one. On the aforementioned trip to Whistler last March, Mike began to feel his age as he struggled to keep up with his father and brothers in waist-deep powder. As the only member of the foursome on skis, Mike decided it was finally time to work smarter, not harder, and vowed to permanently ditch his skis for a snowboard.
Never one to enjoy free time, Rachel spent this year as busy as ever, volunteering in the kid’s classrooms, updating her blog [holy-craft.blogspot.com], and generally bringing a crafty flair to all that she does. Rachel’s big news came this summer though, when after years of early morning workouts proved unable to undo the damage inflicted by her many children, she finally decided to have a tummy tuck. Yes, beneath that trim and toned exterior lurked a shar-pei-like wrinkled midsection that no amount of exercise could fix, and unlike those adorable little puppies, she had little hope of growing into. After a few weeks of recovery she was back in action, and completed her first half marathon in September, where the loss of a toenail made her finally feel like a “real” runner.
Aidan is now twelve and in the seventh grade at Meeker Middle School, where he continues to play both bass clarinet and electric guitar for their various bands. Sports are still a major part of his life, and this year he wrestled for the first time (to the delight of his father), in addition to playing baseball, his first love. Baseball season saw him make the leap up to majors from AA ball, skipping AAA entirely, and the transition was a struggle at first. However, he made dramatic improvement as the season progressed, and by year’s end definitely proved that he belonged. For the third straight year, Aidan spent two glorious mid-summer weeks in pre-teen heaven, at the southern Arizona home of Rachel’s parents. Away from the two main stresses in his life (his siblings), he was able enjoy everything Nana and Papaw camp has to offer, like swimming pools, BB guns, and video games.
Eight year old Isabella is currently in the third grade at Brown’s Point Elementary, although like her brothers she will be starting at a new school after Christmas. She just finished up another season of soccer, and while she remains the smallest girl on the field, her quickness allows her to compete with the bigger kids. Bella is definitely speedy, and despite the unseasonal snowfall, she braved the elements (a big accomplishment for our fair-weather girl) and joined her mother for our local community center’s 5k turkey trot on Thanksgiving morning. Her time of just over 31 minutes was even good enough to beat over half of the nearly 900 (mostly adult!) participants.
Owen is now five and began kindergarten this fall, and he enjoys riding the bus to school each day with his sister. His vocabulary is exploding (as you’ll soon see), his reading is steadily improving, and he can count to 122 on a good day! Our Christmas letter wouldn’t be complete without another edition of “actual conversations with Owen”, this time where the eponymous hero of our story was caught at a family gathering shooting his finger gun, only using the wrong digit as the barrel. When informed that using his middle finger meant something not very nice, he calmly replied “I know, it rhymes with truck.” After the shocked laughter died down, Mike decided that should he ever a) pen his own blog, or b) start a rock band, “Rhymes with Truck” would make the perfect name.
On that note, we would like to wish you all a very merry Christmas and a wonderful 2011.
The Teodoros
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