Season’s Greetings 2009

From the rooftop of the Denver Museum of Nature & Science

From the rooftop of the Denver Museum of Nature & Science

It’s that time of year… welcome to the Fuller’s 3rd Annual end-of-year recap (2007, 2008)!  This year Julie and I were so busy leading up to Christmas break we didn’t even have time to send out regular greeting cards in the mail.  So don’t feel snubbed if you didn’t get one from us since nobody did.

However, we did receive an array of cards and letters from friends and family and enjoyed them all.  But even the best of those cards pale compared to the multimedia extravaganza you are about to experience: if it wasn’t for Avatar, surely the critics would be calling this post 2009’s trend setting, technological entertainment marvel.  Probably.  And now for our last post of the decade…

The year began quietly enough with January and February quickly rolling by with school, the girls playing basketball and some family visits from Omaha.  My work with Point B transitioned from one client to another and Julie helped to put the finishing touches on another Bal Swan Children’s Center fundraising event.  Julie and I welcomed a well earned ski weekend away in Breckenridge, CO leaving the girls to enjoy time at home with Aunt Kris and Grandma Cindy.

By March, the pace had started to pick-up.  With the commencement of soccer practice, our 6-day-a-week soccer habit was reinstated.  Between weekday practices and weekend games, it seemed like there was hardly time for anything else.  Still, Julie and I found time to attend the Bal Swan Ball together while Julie continued her tireless support of PTA activities.  At the end of the month, we jetted off to paradise to enjoy spring break at our favorite spots on Maui.

April and May continued with more soccer and I managed a few work trips to Hartford, CT.  The girls hit the books and finished their school year ready for the summer holidays.  Meanwhile, I became more and more engaged in extracurricular Point B activities.  With a tough economy, it was all hands on deck to help drive the business.  While a lot of work, I learned quite a bit about networking, consulting and it created opportunities for me to spend more time with a fantastic group of colleagues: I can’t say enough nice things about the great people I work with these days.

Erin, Grace & myself atop Vail Pass

Erin, Grace & myself atop Vail Pass

In June, I gathered a new soccer coaching credential, sacrificing a weekend in exchange for my USSF State E-License (following the NSCAA State Diploma I’d earned in March).  Meanwhile, Julie and the girls began an action packed agenda of soccer camps and summer leagues, CARA Track at the high school, summer reading and math programs and near daily trips to the neighborhood swimming pool.  We hit the road to spend Independence Day in Bismarck and made time for an early August weekend rendezvous in North Platte, NE with Julie’s family.

In between, Sam the Dog celebrated his 13th birthday (oh my!) and the whole family took part in supporting the Courage Classic, a multi-day charity cycling event which raises money for The Children’s Hospital in Aurora, CO.  Each year, Point B sponsors a rider’s aid station at the top Vail Pass (elevation 10,662’).  Julie played a major part helping with preparations this year’s station, covering my butt while I was away with client related travel.  The girls had a great time greeting hundreds of riders as they finished the long climb up the pass.

In late August the girls also returned to classes at Aspen Creek K-8 School: Grace to Mrs. Dery’s 4th Grade class and Erin to Mrs. Kallsen’s 1st Grade class.  Grace is showing a real talent for research, which dovetails nicely with her love for science and writing.  Erin, meanwhile, has become a legitimate book worm and has been part of the advanced math group since early in the term.  Late in the month, Grace celebrated her 9th birthday with an outing to Boulder’s Northern Colorado Fencers.  She and her gang of musketeers learned formal techniques like lunge, parry and riposte followed by a traditional “spazz-out berserker” style battle commonly seen on the school playground.  No one was injured, so we considered it a highly successful outing.

Deep fried fowl

Deep fried fowl

While September was pretty quiet, a clear hi-lite was seeing Jason Mraz play a sold out Red Rocks Amphitheater.  The tickets were a late 11th anniversary gift Julie and I gave ourselves.  The venue was cool, the music memorable and my date was a babe.  Would could be better?

In October, Grace’s soccer team competed and earned the U10 Girls “Bronze” division championship at the annual Colorado Youth Soccer (CYS) Cup soccer tournament.  Also, at the end of October Erin celebrated her 7th birthday at the local roller skating rink.  Erin’s crew swarmed the concrete to display their mad skating skillz (ahem), then attacked the birthday cake with vigor.  After more than a 25 year hiatus, Julie and I found our return to roller skating sort of like stepping into a time machine.  Very little has changed aside from the emergence of in-line skates.  Everything else from the music to organized games (skate limbo!) and snack bar was pretty much as we remembered it being in junior high school.  Scary.

With November’s arrival, another festive holiday season kicked off by a Thanksgiving dinner attended by Denver-area family members Kris, Scott, Denise and Cindy as well as long time friends Raghu and Maruthi with their daughter Laya.  For the second year in a row, we had vegetarians in attendance, but that didn’t stop me from tackling my first deep fried turkey out in the driveway.  It was good, but not great.  However, I learned a lot and I’m looking forward to my next fry attempt.

Which brings us to the end of the year.  As I look back, perhaps I spent a little too much time working this year, but that’s life sometimes.  I’m optimistic about the future and looking forward to a year that was better than the last (which wasn’t too bad).

And now a final holiday message from Grace and Erin (the aforementioned “multimedia extravaganza”):

Season’s Greetings including Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Blessed Muharram and Joyful Kwanzaa.

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Erin plays “Sunburst Waltz”

My piano playing continues to improved.  Here’s a little tune for you called “Sunburst Waltz”.  I hope you enjoy it.

BHS Boys Soccer Continues to Roll

Erin & Grace at the big football match

Erin & Grace at the big football match

BHS (Broomfield HS, not the Bismarck HS / BHS normally associated with Dave) continues to roll through the Colorado Class 4A Boys Soccer playoffs with an easy 5-1 win over Fossil Ridge HS.  Grace, Erin and I grabbed some Wendy’s burgers and headed over to the school to check out the match.

This was the first time I’d seen the team play and was surprised by the level of play.  BHS is ranked #1 in the state and showed why with excellent play at both ends of the field.  The defenders played as a single unit, holding a tight line of defense, but rarely making a run (I noticed just a single attack from the back during the game).  The midfielders and forwards were all competent, but a few players in particular (Will Roberts, Carlos Mendez and Cole Chapleski) really shined last night, showcasing great individual skill.

And everyone hustled, which is something I try to instill in all the soccer teams I coach. It’s amazing how hustle can make up for games in size, speed and skill.

We’ll definitely need to get out to more games and show allegiance to our current BHS.  Go Eagles!

Halloween Curses 2009

Erin the Bumblebee & Sam the Dog

Erin the Bumblebee & Sam the Dog

Another Halloween has arrived and we’re enjoying it so far.  Devil’s Night came and went last evening with no noticeable ruckus (no burning cars, no riots, just a couple knife fights in our driveway, etc).  Erin is a bumblebee, Grace is some sort of ghoul with a Scream-style mask, Julie pulled out her Snow White ensemble and I’m a shifty looking maintenance man.  My costume was sort of derailed when Julie said I wasn’t allowed to carry an axe (nor a hatchet) around for fear of scaring the kiddies.  No fun.

We hit a party around the corner at our neighbors John and Tinna, then roamed the neighborhood tricking and treating for several blocks.  After a 24″ snow fall earlier in the week, the weather has warmed up nicely and it’s a clear sky for the full moon.

So, a thousand pocks upon your countenance and may your path be filled with black cats!

Grace’s Magic Potion

Some of this and that

Some of this and that

Today is the day I would make magic potion.  I am going to make myself invisible.  I mixed chameleon skin with invisible ink, and Elmer’s glue and hot water, salt together with some vinegar, Koolaid with garlic.  I took some of this and that.  I almost emptied the kitchen!  I mixed all of that together and poured it into a glass.  It smelled like garlicky Koolaid.  I drank the glass empty.  It tasted sour and felt gluey in my mouth.

At first I didn’t feel anything so I decided to take a nap.  So I went to the couch and fell asleep.  When I awoke a little later I felt normal, I looked at my hands and I couldn’t see them.  My potion works.  Yay!  So I decided I would have a little fun and take a walk in the city.

Being invisible felt like no one could catch you.  I went to the town trolly to hitch a ride.  When I got on no one could hear me or see me.  That was helpful.  I quickly found a seat.  The next stop a lady got on.  She sat down on top of me!  The lady felt quite chubby.  After that I had a itch on my leg.  So I wiggled it.  The lady jumped off of me, the driver stopped the trolly.  I think it’s time for me to get off!!!!

After that I went to a nearby restaurant called La Salsa.  La Salsa was my most favorite Mexican place ever.  It smelled like delicious salsa and tacos.  I went into the kitchen and found a stack of bowels [sic] filled with salsa.  Yum!  I decided to have a little taste with some fresh chips from the oven.  After I was almost done with my 8th bowl of salsa I saw the chef looking at me puzzled.  I looked at my hands.  I could see them.  Uh-oh!  That means the he could see me!  I ran out faster than fast back to my peace full house.

When I got back home I turned on the TV to the news channel.  It said that a local restaurant chef saw a ghost appear.  The news people thought that the chef was crazy.  Lucky they didn’t get a picture of me.  So that’s when I decided that I would try not to turn invisible.  But if I do, don’t eat salsa.

July 4th Fireworks

For the first time in years, the Fuller posse made the trip north to Bismarck, ND for the July 4th holiday weekend. We left immediately after one of Grace’s Five-a-Side soccer games, grabbed dinner on the road and finally stopped for the night in Gillette, WY at about midnight.  The only remarkable part of that portion of our journey (which is typically as unremarkable as one can imagine) was a spectacular lightning show as we drove through a downpour heading north on WY-59.  I wish I had been able to take a picture: with every flash, the horizon lit up edge-to-edge.  Really amazing and something you’ll only see on the Great Plains.  But I digress…

We finished our drive on Friday morning and rolled into my parent’s place on the northeast edge of the city.  After a tour of my dad’s new detached garage / shop, Grace and I did a hot lap of town in dad’s Mazda Miata.  Past Simle Junior HS, by the old homestead on Bitteroot Ave, past Rita Murphey ES and then a cool cruise down Main St.  Top down, Y-93 blaring on the stereo.  Looking cool.  Reminded me of the endless laps with my high school buddy Brad (RIP 2006).  But I digress…

Grace shopping for stuff the blows up

Grace shopping for stuff that blows up

Amazingly, I was spotted on the drive around town.  By the time I got back to my dad’s, there was a message from Facebook on my BlackBerry from someone that had seen me driving by Simle.  Small town.

After dinner, we ran over to the fireworks tent down the road and stocked up on explosives.  Fireworks are legal in unincorporated parts of North Dakota, so we grabbed a few things to shoot off in the yard.  I discovered later my younger brother Kyle had procured enough stuff to hold off the ND National Guard and my meager stockpile was sort of an afterthought.

We goofed around on Saturday, hit the big parade across the river in Mandan, ND, then prepped for the fireworks.  We started with my little stuff, then Kyle got out the serious artillery.  At one point, some sort of 21-shots-in-a-box type thing fell over in our direction during it’s launch cycle.  Kyle and I hit the deck while Roman candles fired over our heads.  Oops.  Grace and Erin thought it was hilarious, while the grown-ups scowled at me and Kyle.

Sunday we wandered over to the Dakota Zoo.  It had probably been 20 years since my last visit and it had grown to include a big cat area complete with Siberian Tigers and a Snow Leopard.  They’ve also got some monkeys, moose and a couple different wolf species along with the usual crowd of species indigenous to the Dakotas.  I’d actually recommend it if you find yourself in Bismarck with a few hours to kill.  Not bad.

We saved the big attraction, Ft Abraham Lincoln State Park, for Monday.  Toured the Custer home, explored the reconstructed enlisted barracks, wandered the Slant Village and rode the trolley back to town. Good times, good times.

Tuesday was the long drive home and first hand evidence of ARRA stimulus at work.  At every turn, we hit another blacktop crew grinding down the road or applying new asphalt.  I think about the only beneficiaries of ARRA thus far are the handful of companies that reseal highways, something that keeps them busy every summer anyway.  But I digress…

Another fine Independence Day weekend.

Happy Easter

Grace, me, Julie & Erin

Grace, me, Julie & Erin

Happy Easter from Broomfield!

In what has been a tradition for the last several years, we had our annual family portrait taken before brunch at the home of our longtime friends Brooke and Randy.  To the left is my vote for the best picture of the bunch.

After pictures, we hunted down some eggs in a light mist, enjoyed a brew, ate too much and generally had fun a good time with our hosts, Brooke’s folks, her grand dad and my mom Cindy.  That’s all I have to say about that.

P.S. Why are deviled eggs such a popular part of the day commemorating Jesus’ resurrection? Obviously, there are typically a good pile of Easter eggs to dispose of, but one can deal with hard boiled eggs in many ways such as egg salad, Cobb salad or Scotch eggs.  It’s not like Jesus was heading to Hell or anything and we eat deviled eggs to celebrate old Lucifer’s failure to capture this particular soul.  A mystery I guess.

Curious about the origin of the “deviled” food style, I did some Googling around and found a reference.  According to the Oxford Companion to Food:

Devil–a culinary term which . . . first appeared as a noun in the 18th century, and then in the early 19th century as a verb meaning to cook something with fiery hot spices or condiments. . . . The term was presumably adopted because of the connection between the devil and the excessive heat in Hell.

I guess the paprika is supposed to be the spicy part.

Maui Travelogue: Twitter Style

And… we’re back. Two years after our first Spring Break trip to Maui, we did it again with similarly enjoyable results.

Special note on this post: I’ve just begun Tweeting on Twitter. But I thought I’d hold back on posting ever lil’ thang while we were in Maui this past week lest someone decide to stop by the hacienda back in Broomfield whilst we’re away and help themselves to whatever. Still a little paranoid. Instead, I took notes for this post Twitter-style, in little sound bites, and pasted in below. Hope it’s not too annoying. Enjoy.

Day 0: Arrival Kahului. Car. Suitcases. Run-in with airport rent-a-cop. Windy. Sun in the central valley; clouds atop Puʻu Kukui to the west and Haleakalā to the east. Stop at crowded Costco. $266 in food, rash guard shirts, 2 pack Smoking Loon Merlot and 3lb bag of tortilla chips. Success. Roll to Kīhei. Check in at condo. Unpack. Maui Tacos for dinner. Stroll on beach at sunset with the kids. Erin is being really annoying. Bed time for the kids. Grab a Maui Brewing Co Big Swell IPA from the fridge and catch the end of the UH-Mānoa vs NJ Tech volleyball game on local TV. Long road trip for the Highlanders. Bed time for Julie and I.

Day 1: 5am. Everyone is up and ready to go to the beach. Trouble is: pitch dark. Love the 4 hr time change. Eggs on bagels breakfast. Goof around. Girls model their new beachwear. Start working on this blog post while Julie and girls walk down to the water. Cruise into Boss Frogs Dive & Surf at 8am to grab snorkeling kit. Off to Po’olenalena Beach.

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Grace catching a wave

Boogie board, beach soccer, sand in ears. Back to condo for a quick shower. Lunch at Café O’Lei: burger-burger-burger-crab club sandwich (guess who?). Chat with the locals.  Trinket and t-shirt shopping. Downtime around the condo enjoying sea breezes and ocean views. Took pictures of the flora on the grounds. Dinner at home: fresh shrimp. Gecko on the wall. Reading time. No internet connections at night. Must be congestion? Bed just up ahead.

Day 2: Early e-mails. Sunrise views of the ocean. 4mi run before breakfast. Spotted a giant snail. Jam out the door for West Maui, grabbing McD’s java en-route. Spotted some humpback whales breaching out in Ma’alaea Bay.  Scope out Honolua Bay for snorkeling later. Stop at Long’s Drug for some isopropyl alcohol and ear ache medicine… some in our party suffering from “swimmer’s ear”. Wander Front St in Lahaina with the cruise ship masses. Lunch at Kimo’s. Back to Honolua Bay for snorkeling. Swam with a green sea turtle, trumpetfish and something really big with a neon blue stripe down it’s spine. Stop in at the Pacific Whale Foundation for a new visor. Roll on back to the hale. Dinner at home: beef filets on the grill and home fries. Kick back with a Primo lager. The relaxation is starting to sink in. Thinking of “going native”.

Day 3: Out the door by 7.30am (amazing). Head to Haleakalā summit via Komodo Bakery in Makawao (cream puff pit stop). Amazed to see some cyclists making the climb from sea2peak, not just the ascent in a van. Check in at the visitor center to have our US National Parks
Passports
stamped.

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Big shot from Leleiwi Overlook

Wander the top of the world (10,023 ft) with a bunch of other tourists. Photo ops. Upcountry picnic lunch at Ali’i Kula Lavender Farm.

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The great stone lion

Head back down the hill. Swimming and sun at the condo pool. Vietnamese take-out from the place around the corner. A couple hands of UNO before the kids go to bed and Julie and I watch a re-run of today’s Obama press conference.

Day 4: Missed my run. Oops. Maui Wave Rider surfing lessons at 9am. Grace did well; Erin got bored; Julie and I couldn’t seem to catch a wave. Where’s that St Christopher’s medallion (patron saint of many including surfers, athletes and fullers)? But a useful skill to have. Lunch at Wokstar. Trinket shopping, then snorkeling and swimming at Malu’aka Beach. Julie spotted sea turtles, I spotted various humuhumu-nukunuku-āpuaʻa. Home for a shower and nap. Beer run to Safeway to grab some Hinano. Dinner at home with the sunset in view over Lānaʻi. Read some, fall asleep.

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Nice

Day 5: Made my run happen today. Going slower. Is it the speed of life on the islands rubbing off or last night’s Hinanos? Hit Makena by 9am. Big surf this morning and wind picked up during the day. Apparently, a high pressure system has rolled into the islands. No matter, sun burns all around. Lunch at Alexander’s Fish & Chips. Picked up a St Christopher’s medallion in the souvenir market next to Alexander’s, then to the condo for shower, aloe and a nap. I’m seeing a pattern forming. I can see why it takes a long time for stuff to get done here. What’s the rush? Crossword puzzles, reading, lazy dinner at home. Watch the sunset from atop a sand dune. Very nice.

Day 6: Rush, rush… out the door by 7.30am for Hāna. Detour to Makawao for more cream puffs and donuts-on-a-stick (the things I do). Curves and hills and skinny bridges and jungle and ran and hills and curves. Make it most of the way to Hana. Multiple photo ops. I enjoyed the drive. Julie tolerated. Girls listened to iPods. It’s a grown-up thing… you wouldn’t understand.

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Ching's Pond

Drive back home. Pool action. Lounging about. Minor drama over a broken $5 necklace. Dinner at Jawz Fish Tacos around the way (I had the upcountry burrito with BBQ pork, fried rice and some wasabi sauce… weird, but fairly tasty). Home for Disney channel wind-down time. Last night on Maui: back to civilization and the aftermath of a classic Colorado spring snow storm.

Day 7: One final water morning. Stop at the recycling center on our way to snorkeling and swimming at Ulua Beach (very nice).

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Erin is fogged up

Lunch at Shaka Sandwich & Pizza, then home to clean-up and pack. A bit more shopping (Maui Tropix Surf Co for Maui Built stuff), then dinner at the new Café O’Lei in Wailuku. Grab our 9.15pm flight to LAX (not on a non-stop back to DEN… United made a change… grrrr).

End of the trip and a return to real life, but looking forward to it. Another fine island holiday.

Season’s Greetings 2008

As has become tradition (2nd year in a row!), the Fuller holiday missive will be published on-line so friends and family far and wide can get the scoop without relying on the US Postal Service. Plus I can write way too much and have links to other websites and all sorts of good stuff that I can’t do in a paper letter. Huzzah for the Internet!

Where to start? Well, we moved in January. After a decade on Monarch Trail, Julie and I decided we’d finally outgrown our home having collected two children and a metric ton of stuff over the years. Of course, we’d fallen thoroughly in love with Broomfield and didn’t want to leave the area. After a couple months of searching, we had the good fortune of finding a home in a neighborhood nearby and within our same school’s boundaries. We’re now residing comfortably in a bit larger home (that includes a REAL office for daddy) and we’re only 1 block from the neighborhood swimming pool, 2 blocks from school and 3 blocks from a large park with a soccer pitch, roller hockey rink and basketball court. Ideal.

In February, I began an interesting personal / business adventure when I took on a consulting project for a client in South Africa. I began a 7 month commute between Denver and Johannesburg, which I chronicled over on my OpenKimono blog so I won’t repeat it here. In all, I made 7 trips to South Africa, racking up about 135,000 frequent flyer miles and viewing 26 movies along the way. I made a number of new friends and learned a lot about both business and life in the developing world. I can’t really explain the impact this project had on me personally, but I can say that EVERYONE should go spend time in Africa, South America or some other developing region of our world. It’s an eye opening experience and it will forever change your view on America’s influence in the world and it’s responsibility to become a more engaged and thoughtful member of the global community.

Dave and a kitty

Dave and a kitty

In April, a musician joined the family as Erin began taking piano lessons. For as long as I can remember, Erin has been into singing and dancing, often howling along with the kiddie pop music singers on XM’s Radio Disney. Over the months, Erin’s piano skills have improved to the point where she had a couple break-through “performances” in December. First, she auditioned and was selected to perform in the talent show at Aspen Creek K-8 School, where she and Grace attend school. One of only a handful of kindergartners, Erin performed in front of several hundred audience members across three different shows. Even though she was pretty nervous (and I may have been even more nervous), Erin did a great job. Check out a video from one of her performances below. A few days later, Erin acted in the role of accompanist during a piano recital held at a retirement home when all the kids from her piano classes took a break from playing to do a couple Christmas sing-alongs. Not bad for a 6 year old.

In the last couple months, Grace too has become interested in music. While she doesn’t care to learn piano, she’s obsessed with guitars, drums and singing off-key. I guess that makes her a budding rock n’ roll musician, but it’s hard to tell at this point where she’ll end up. She does seem to have a penchant for writing lyrics: she has already penned a number of songs with a surprising amount of angst for an 8 year old. And she’s a natural organizer having already formed a band with her 3rd grade school mates, including auditions for band members via teleconference. At some point, they may actually have to learn to play instruments and maybe get some voice lessons, but the gang is having fun for now.

Grace penning a song

Grace penning a song

In July, we hosted a semi-annual gathering of Fuller family members. We had a great turn-out with Grandpa Dennis, Grandma Rita, Brother Kyle and Cousin Darian making the trek from North Dakota; Great Grandpa Fred and Great Grandma Dottie joining from New Mexico; Aunt Nancy flying in from California and Brother Scott, Sister-in-Law Denise and Sister Kris entering the fray from here in Denver. It was finely tuned chaos with croquet, bar-b-ques, July 4th fireworks and buckets of frozen mojitos. Check out some photos from the weekend here. After 4 days of festivities, we were glad for things to quiet down, but it won’t be too long before we rally the troops for another Fuller assault.

Pancho and Sancho

Pancho and Sancho

At the end of the month, we took our sole vacation for the year, heading west to San Diego. We rented a house in Ocean Beach and hit the sites including SeaWorld, San Diego Wild Animal Park and, of course, the San Diego Zoo. We also got a lot of quality time with Aunt Nancy including a couple dinners with Cousin Sean and a surprise encounter with Uncle Phil who was working in San Diego on a company project.

Erin & Grace in Old Town San Diego

Erin & Grace in Old Town San Diego

Also in July, our senior citizen Sam the Dog underwent arthroscopic surgery to clean out bone spurs in both front elbow joints. Sam is literally on his last leg having had the canine equivalent of a blown right rear ACL a few years ago. Sam turned 12 this past July and it’s hard to tell if he see his 13th birthday. But he’s shown a lot of resiliency over the years, so I wouldn’t be surprised to find myself commenting about him in next year’s holiday letter.

Sam chillin' out

Sam chillin

In August, I decided it was time to call an end to my journeys and put my business, NaviGo Global, on hiatus (see September below). This same month, it was back to school for the girls: Grace entered the 3rd grade while Erin made the big move from pre-school to kindergarten.

In early September, I joined Point B in their Denver office and I couldn’t be more pleased so far with the firm. Good people and a positive, open culture. Point B is a project leadership consulting firm with expertise in a lot of areas (M&A Integration, Process Improvement, Major Business Change and more) and emphasizes execution, problem solving and knowledge transfer back to our clients. It’s really great to be home most nights in time for dinner because Point B only works with clients local to their offices.  It’s also meant I could commit more time to family activities like coaching soccer.

Erin on the ball

Erin on the ball

Speaking of soccer, it’s now become a four season sport for the family. Both Grace and Erin competed on teams during the spring and fall seasons this year and each attended soccer camp during the summer. Now that winter has arrived in Colorado, the games move indoors with Grace continuing to play weekly with her teammates in an indoor league. While Erin isn’t playing in a league, her team is going to participate in a tournament over the holidays. Both girls enjoy their games, but strangely, seem to enjoy practices even more. I guess that’s a sign of good things yet to come. I’m also playing these days. I started with pick-up games a year or so ago just to learn more about soccer so I could improve my coaching. I’ve really grown to enjoy the sport and have graduated to a more formal setting to play on an indoor team this winter in an adult CoEd league.

Making the save

Grace making the save

In November, we hosted another gathering, this time a mix of family and friends. Sister Corey, Brother-in-Law Alex and their son Jameson flew over from Edinburgh and spent Thanksgiving week soaking up some gorgeous Colorado weather. Alex, a son of Scotland and a lifelong resident, was basking in the sun and I think maybe he didn’t really want to return home to the soggy weather at the end of the trip. Also joining us were Corey’s friends Cindy and Christian, who traveled from Seattle for the festivities. Grandma Cindy, Scott, Denise and Kris were also able to make it and rounded out our dinner guest headcount at 13 . Accompanying our turkey was a dizzying array of side dishes, so even the vegetarians among us (there were three) found a way to achieve the requisite food coma. Check out some photos from the week here. Erin and Grace also put on an impromptu musical performance showcasing their dance moves and singing abilities. All in all, we had a great week and perhaps it will even become a tradition.

A happy Thanksgiving

A happy Thanksgiving

Through-out the year, Julie has remained the anchor of our family. While I was jetting back n’ forth to the other side of the world, Julie was holding down the home front, hustling kids to soccer and other activities, continuing her work as the secretary of the Aspen Creek PTA, expanding her volunteer time in the classrooms of Grace and Erin, as well as a myriad of other things that came with relocating our household during the spring. Her flexibility and energy enabled all I was able to do career-wise over the past two years and I can’t imagine there are too many other spouses out there that would survive, and in fact thrive, in such a situation. I am truly blessed and thankful for her support.

Christmas Portrait

Christmas Portrait

I think that about covers the hi-lites. A busy year and I expect another busy one to come in 2009. To all our family and friends we wish you the best of health and the best of luck during trying economic times. Keep your heads up and pushing straight ahead as things will improve eventually, they always do. Cheers!