Month: May 2006

  • HE DID IT!!!       e-banana e-cheerleader  e-yippee e-woo

    Dmitry's officially completed 8th grade and will start as a 9th grader next August!  

    He found time today, whether before or after the picnic (baseball, water balloons, etc.) I'm not sure, to take and pass his final math exam.  e-thumbs

    Eagle Academy's not a perfect school, but the format - and the teachers willing to spend a lot of time with him individually - appears to suit him.  Concentrating on the core academic subjects is exactly what he needs to do, and which Eagle Academy allows him to do.

    Congratulations, Dmitry Davidov!  Mom's so proud.  e-aw

  • One thing about this time of year.....i.e. the end of school...it provides plenty of photo fodder.  Case in point is Brianna's school's annual Polar Bear (the name of the school is Snow Heights, you see) Boxcar Rally.  It's certainly easy to tell which children either had older siblings who have already been through this, so they know what sort of thing will appear, or simply have creative, energetic parents:

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    Isn't the Cinderella carriage cute, and note the Batmobile, complete with Batman. 

    First each "vehicle" has to get a driver's license and inspection sticker ("Do you have your seat belt?") then proceeds along a sidewalk track, taking them past stop signs, etc. including the ever-popular Sonic Drive-thru (featuring juice).

    At last, here came Brianna, waiting her turn to proceed with a visible display of impatience.  Don't you just love the little girl's car ahead of her?  On the front of it is a vanity plate reading "2 Cute".  And so she was. 

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    One last shot of her:

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    It mayn't have been the most elaborate boxcar in the rally, but there was nothing amiss with its driver. 


    Today is "Picnic in the Park" day at Dmitry's school, so naturally it's going to be closing in on 100°.  A week from today is the last day of school, and he's down to working on his final math pack.  He's working hard to be able to advance to 9th grade, though he's being warned he'll need to spend some time this summer punching up his English grammar skills (skills???) and keeping his math.  Even at Eagle Academy, high school is different, and more challenging.

  • It's here!  The June '06 Good Housekeeping story of Dmitry's friends' adoption has finally hit the newstand.  

    That's the good news.

    The bad news is, the cover features Tom Cruise.  e-hairup

    Nothing like deliberately picking up a copy of a magazine with Tacky Tom on the cover.  Where are brown paper wrappers when you need them?

    However, I steeled myself and made the purchase.  The article's pretty good, being mostly fact spiced with sufficient fiction to irritate the heck out of those who lived through the events, either in the first person (the Waybourns) or the third person (us).  According to the way the story was written, poor Dan sat all alone and lonely until his brothers arrived.

    Hmmmmm.  And here I seem to recall Dan spending a fair chunk of time with us as he and Dmitry hung out and played video games, fed the ducks and squirrels in the park, went swimming at the "Y" and Rivercrest, went to movies, museums and even riding go-karts once, etc.  Wednesday was usually what we called a "Kirill day", so his mother could work undisturbed on her master's degree.

    Dmitry would like to reassure everyone the bit about sometimes there was only three bowls of oatmeal being the food at the orphanage was a complete fabrication.  (Laura said it annoyed her boys, too, as they never claimed that.)  Fair's fair....the kids at the Shumerly children's home (their preferred term, as few of the kids are actually orphans, Dmitry being an exception) hardly lived in the lap of luxury, but they ate better'n that

    As Laura said, there were various items in the article that weren't exactly accurate.  An inaccurate magazine article?  Who'd have thought it?

    I loved the photos, but it's amazing to think it took the GH photographer six solid hours of taking pictures to capture them.  I remember when I heard about it, his mother said Dan's smile had shut down about an hour before the end.  And who shall blame him?

    Still, the story provides the flavor of that time, and if it softens someone's heart regarding adopting from Russia (or Ukraine, Khazakstan, etc.) that's all that matters, says the Waybourns.  From their mouths to God's ear!

  • Speaking of The DaVinci Code movie.....and somewhere, someone is....I must confess to being pleased to read how utterly dreadful it apparently is, evaluated strictly as cinematic entertainment.  It was screened at the Cannes Film Festival and was DOA.  For the most part, the reviewers hated it:

    Mike Goodridge, Screen Daily: 
    "Ron Howard's film version is well made but chronically devoid of
    the guilty pleasures it needs to make it succeed as first-rate
    popcorn entertainment. Howard and screenwriter Akiva Goldsman have
    remained rigidly faithful to the chronology and events of the book,
    but make ponderous work of the delicious conspiracy theories and
    treasure hunt which are the phenomenon's raison d'etre."

    Todd McCarthy, Variety: "A pulpy page-turner
    in its original incarnation as a huge international bestseller has
    become a stodgy, grim thing in the exceedingly literal-minded film
    version of The Da Vinci Code."

    Stephen Schaefer, The Boston Herald:  "Nothing really works. It's
    not suspenseful. It's not romantic. It's certainly not fun."

    James Rocchi, CBS 5 television, San Francisco: "I kept
    thinking of the Energizer Bunny, because it kept going and going
    and going, and not in a good way."

    Joe Utichi, filmfocus.co.uk: "Action set
    pieces, themselves fairly pedestrian, become counterpoints to
    endless exposition scenes and no amount of sweeping camera moves
    can cover what is essentially a filmed lecture."

    Baz Bamigboye, London's Daily Mail: "It's a movie about whether
    the greatest story ever told is true or not, and it's not the
    greatest movie ever screened, is it?"

    Unidentified critic leaving the media screening: "Too long. And
    boring. If you want to see a movie about the Holy Grail, see
    Indiana Jones."

    To be fair, there were at least a couple of positive reviews:

    Igor Soukmanov, Unistar Radio in Belarus: "Maybe the
    next day I'll forget about it. But today for two hours it was good
    entertainment … As a Hollywood movie, it's a very nice
    picture."  (Alright, "positive" might be overstating it a bit.)

    Roger Friedman, Fox News: "For most of its
    overlong 2½ hours, the film is enticing. And surprising in
    that it's not Tom Hanks - solid as usual - or French film star
    Audrey Tautou who make the movie tick. It's Sir Ian McKellen,
    who appears about a quarter to halfway through the proceedings and
    very sublimely scores himself an Academy Award nomination."

    According to this article:

    Critics duly queued for more than an hour to get into a film
    that, as everyone grumbled, was obviously too long at 148 minutes.
    Cannes critics are a notoriously severe audience with little time
    for anything past the 100-minute mark. Even so, the sprinkling of
    titters that added sparkle to the second half of the film was more
    openly derisory than usual.

    The crunch moment came, however, when Tom Hanks, as the earnest
    professor of symbology Robert Langdon, uttered an especially
    melodramatic line. At that point, 900 weary critics laughed as one.
    After a couple of hours of leap-frogging plot there had to be some
    moment of relief.

    When, finally, the camera swept back to Hanks, gazing through
    the glass roof of the Louvre's foyer to where he had deduced - how
    is uncertain, but never mind - that Mary Magdalene's sarcophagus
    now lay, there was the deathly sound of no one clapping. A few
    people whistled - a sign of derision in Europe - but, in truth,
    The Da Vinci Code was not actually bad enough for anyone to
    enjoy tearing strips off it. Like Hanks, whose face seemed to be
    pursed in perplexity throughout the film, it just took itself way
    too seriously. If the novel was popcorn, Howard's film was a badly
    overcooked goose.

    Ouch. 

  • Two things....one, the ice cream maker showed up, so Don received his
    gift from me, which included two ice cream recipe books:  Ben & Jerry's, and The Idiot's Guide to...

    I want cappucino ice cream. 

    Second, while in no way intending to make light of the recent deaths of
    those lost at sea due to falling off of cruise ships, I'm still
    puzzling over how the dickens they manage to do that?  e-11_confused

    If y'all have been on a cruise, you're aware of how high those rails
    are.  They aren't precisely at knee level.  IIRC, they come
    chest-high on me, and I'm 5'5".  I truly don't see how someone can
    possibly fall overboard in the sense of "Oops!"   To go over
    the side, barring being on deck during a hurricane or something, a
    passenger would have to actively climb upon the rail.  Well,
    perhaps if the passenger is 7'6" tall....for him (her, I don't want to
    think about) it might be low enough he could stumble, fall against it
    and flip over into the water.

    The one thing in common between the teenage girl's death this past
    spring on a Costa cruise, and the young man who just died earlier this
    week on a Royal Caribbean cruise, is they were both apparently drunk as
    skunks (my apologies to their families).  People under the
    influence tend to demonstrate remarkably little sense, and climbing up
    to get a better view or feel the wind on their face might seem like a
    nifty notion.

    Drunkenness is a sin at any time, according to Scripture, but beyond
    that, it's simply dangerous.  And the weird idea some people have
    that it's safe as houses to get smashed on a cruise ship, seeing as how
    one won't be driving, is foolish in the extreme.

    That said, I expect Royal Caribbean is in a world of trouble,
    considering the fact they delayed eight solid hours before notifying
    the authorities of the suspected fall of the young man due to first
    searching the ship, presumably from top to bottom and bow to stern, and
    now it turns out his fall overboard was captured on one of the security
    cameras.

    I'd have thought checking those cameras would have been among the first things they'd do, not the last.  e-browlift

  •  This evening Jessica treated Don and me to dinner at Chili's on University, to celebrate Mother's Day and his birthday.  Ah, the joys of being an MIT!  She can get meals comp'ed, paying only for tax, tip and liquor.     I threw caution to the winds and finally had, after eyeing them for years without ever indulging, the Monterey Jack fajitas, featuring chicken and mushrooms.  Yum! 

    When Don got home the electricity was out. AGAIN. This is beginning to get old, as it must be the fourth time this spring we've had an outage.  Fortunately it was only off a bit under an hour, coming back on in time for Dmitry to give Don his present:

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    Would he like it?  Surely he would!  But still....

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    Age of Empires III!  Just what he wanted.  Dmitry chose well.

    And from the restaurant, a photo of Jason and Brianna chowing down on fried mozzarella:

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    It was a nice time, and it's delightful to see how excited Jessica is about her upcoming move to being a manager at the Chili's in Fossil Creek next month.  She'll be able to open the store, be the sole manager on duty, close it, etc., capable of running it all by herself if need be.  There are several new stores opening over the next year, so she's planning upon working very, very hard so as to snag a general manager position when the positions come available.  Bet she does it, too.  e-ghost

  • Whoever it was that covered the E3 convention out in LA certainly has a unique way of viewing video games.  The "prettiest" games, by his reckoning were Army of Two, Assassin's Creed, Gears of War, and Mass Effect.  Somehow, I dunno, "pretty" isn't an adjective that leaps to mind when I hear of a game called "Assassin's Creed".  

  • Remember the praise I'd heaped on Amazon a few weeks ago?

    Yeah, well, scratch that.  Now I'm frosted like cereal flakes.

    Today is Don's 55th birthday and Amazon had a Steal of a Deal on a Cuisinart ice cream maker, so I ordered one for him back on the 10th.  During business hours of the 10th, BTW....not after everyone'd gone home.

    Yesterday I was cheerfully informed it had just shipped. 

    Guess what won't make it in time for his actual birthday?  e-arg

    It's the oddest thing, how sometimes Amazon zips stuff out at rapid-fire pace, while other times they take their own dear sweet about it.


    Mercy Maud, I just hate when that happens.

    Heard back from Tal at Incredimail.  By jingo, he (or she...with a name like "Tal" it's impossible to tell) is right.  One accesses the "Signature" function from the "Tools" list on the "New mail" screen, not the main Incredimail screen. 

    Just like the FAQ on the page in the Help section said.

    Okay.  I deserved that.  Yes, I did.

    Didn't like it, but I deserved it. 

  • A lovely, lovely Mother's Day!  This evening we went to Mom's for our May celebration, encompassing birthdays as well as M/D.  Mom kindly provided barbeque and a delicious hash brown potato casserole, fruit salad, cole slaw, and two cakes.  Yum!

    Here's my eldest daughter, Kirstin, greeting Cole who's held by his mother, my niece, Jill.

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    Mom surrounded by grandkids and greatgrandkids, opening her cards and gifts:

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    The weather was marvelous, so many took advantage to enjoy the patio, including my sister, Jeanne, son-in-law Matt (Kirstin's husband) and assorted children:

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    As you can see, Dad believes in catchin' 'em young:

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    Dad, Kirstin, and her brother, Jonathan:

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    Don with little Bryson, Kirstin and Matt's youngest, with Dmitry:

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    BTW, to my horror, Dmitry has somehow grown taller than I am!  It was bad enough when Charles did so (actually, he's now one of the tallest of the Ivy men, if not THE tallest), but I'll be doggoned if I'm taking this sort of thing from Dmitry.

    Speaking of Charles, he's not coming home next weekend after all, as it would have been only for a weekend, and his next class lasts only three weeks.  Instead he'll come home in mid-June for a couple of weeks.  Isn't that stellar?  He'll be here for Father's Day and my birthday!

  • You know, it's awfully kind of various stores and Christ Chapel to give us mothers a single, long-stem carnation, but I've never figured out what the heck we're supposed to do with them.  My vases are too large for one flower, so the poor things just sit on the kitchen counter until they shrivel up and die, which always makes me feel guilty.

    Can't bring myself to toss a perfectly good flower straight into the trash, though. 

    BTW, Happy Mother's Day to all my fellows!  e-batting



    I use Incredimail for my charter.com email, and though I bought the premium version a couple of years ago, something's funky with it, for I'm missing some capabilities.  The capability I cannot access right now is the "signature" option, seeing as how when I click on "Tools", which ought to show a list of options including "Signature", there is no such option provided:

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    It's hard to see, I daresay, but trust me...there is no "Signature" option there. I downloaded the most current version of Incredimail but it made no difference.

    So yesterday I contacted "VIP support", what with my having paid for the premium version, explaining the problem.  This morning I received an email directing me to the page at their Help area dealing with signatures, advising me to click on "Tools", then on the "Signature" option.    First, I'd been to that page already, for crying out loud!  What, they don't think I tried the "Help" section before contacting them?  Second, I DON'T HAVE A "SIGNATURE" OPTION!  That. Is. What. I. Was. Contacting. Them. About.

    Sent a reply entitled "You didn't actually read what I wrote, did you, Tal?" and included the above photo.

    You know, they'd save time in the long run if they'd take the time to pay attention to what we actually write