We think, we hope, we pray that it is finally time to potty train Siena. She's showing a lot of signs that she's ready, like telling us when she's gone or about to go. So we went to SlickDeals.net and found out that Sears is having a huge sale on their toddler potty-training products. We drove down to Sears and bought a Summer Infant All-in-One Potty Seat & Step Stool for $3.99. Can't beat that, right?
(p.s. They still have some left at the 69th Street Sears, if anyone needs one, but hurry because I think the sale ends today.)
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Harper
It's Hailing, It's Pouring
Hailstones the size of marbles surrounding us, a million decibels ringing in our ears, and a sleeping little girl in the back seat- that was our drive home yesterday. Phenomenal!
Friday, March 27, 2009
It's Finally Here!
We're nearly back to normal in the Chavez home.
After work, Juan, Siena and I loaded up in the car to take a drive down to Delaware (home of TAX-FREE SHOPPING!) to purchase another computer. Hallelujah! (Don't get me wrong, there will always be a special place in my heart for the key-less laptop.)
We've been setting it up all night; between bluetooth activating, and changing personal settings, I think we're ready for the most important installation- CS3 (luckily, we still own that.)
But back to "bluetooth stuff"... I am completely amazed at the technological progress of our generation. I took the picture below with my PHONE, edited it in my phone, and zapped it across to the computer in less than 15 seconds... wirelessly.
And speaking of phones:
Our phone service-plan-whatever is up at the end of the month, so Juan and I decided to try a new provider to see if we could get better reception in our home (uh, yeah, I guess it's a little better.) Anyway, when Juan puts his mind to finding a good deal, he usually immerses himself into surfing the Internet for the best out there. The phone plan hunt was no different; he has been searching, studying and sluthing for weeks, and it finally paid off on Monday. He found us a new plan (AT&T) and some awesome free phones that came with it. Now, 'free phones with new plans' is not unusual, but knowing Juan, there had to be something more. They have app capabilities (which would combine the power of his Palm and his phone... so we will not have to replace the Palm afterall), the data service plan was the cheapest out there, and it came with free bluetooth earpieces. Ooooo, the bells and whistles on these things. Oh yeah, and did I mention that we didn't have to pay activation fees? Oh yeah, and that we get $50 back from mail-in rebates?
Want something like this when your plan runs out? (I sound like an advertisement) Go here. Tried, tested and approved by the Chavez fam.
After work, Juan, Siena and I loaded up in the car to take a drive down to Delaware (home of TAX-FREE SHOPPING!) to purchase another computer. Hallelujah! (Don't get me wrong, there will always be a special place in my heart for the key-less laptop.)
We've been setting it up all night; between bluetooth activating, and changing personal settings, I think we're ready for the most important installation- CS3 (luckily, we still own that.)
But back to "bluetooth stuff"... I am completely amazed at the technological progress of our generation. I took the picture below with my PHONE, edited it in my phone, and zapped it across to the computer in less than 15 seconds... wirelessly.
And speaking of phones:
Our phone service-plan-whatever is up at the end of the month, so Juan and I decided to try a new provider to see if we could get better reception in our home (uh, yeah, I guess it's a little better.) Anyway, when Juan puts his mind to finding a good deal, he usually immerses himself into surfing the Internet for the best out there. The phone plan hunt was no different; he has been searching, studying and sluthing for weeks, and it finally paid off on Monday. He found us a new plan (AT&T) and some awesome free phones that came with it. Now, 'free phones with new plans' is not unusual, but knowing Juan, there had to be something more. They have app capabilities (which would combine the power of his Palm and his phone... so we will not have to replace the Palm afterall), the data service plan was the cheapest out there, and it came with free bluetooth earpieces. Ooooo, the bells and whistles on these things. Oh yeah, and did I mention that we didn't have to pay activation fees? Oh yeah, and that we get $50 back from mail-in rebates?
Want something like this when your plan runs out? (I sound like an advertisement) Go here. Tried, tested and approved by the Chavez fam.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
What a Busy Week!
This week has flown by.
Updates:
Updates:
- Siena loves to sing. She sings her heart out in the car, when she thinks we're not listening.
- "Time Out" no longer shows positive signs. (What to I do... What do I do... WHAT do I do?!!!)
- Siena loves brushing her teeth; but she hates it when we do it for her.
- Work is good; the only drawback is now I just come home and talk in "kid talk" to Juan.
- The tulips are growing, growing; and we have a squirrel who takes it upon himself to taste-test them for Quality Control.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Happy Birthday!!!
My birthday has been wonderful today, thanks to my awesome family. Thanks everyone!!!
Speaking of birthdays, there is a special person whose birthday is coming up on September 23...
Speaking of birthdays, there is a special person whose birthday is coming up on September 23...
Baby Chavez No.2
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Teeth
Siena is a late bloomer when it comes to the situation in her mouth. She got her first tooth at 9 months! Now, she's finally broken a a fine pair of pearly lower molars, but we're still waiting for the top molars to reveal themselves.
This bit of tardy behavior on the part of her teeth was frustrating when she was younger because as the other kids got to snack on apples and pretzels, she was stuck with Rice Krispies. I felt bad when I had to take their offerings away from her; every once in a while I would let her suck on a whole, peeled apple just to redeem myself, knowing full-well that most of that perfectly delicious apple would eventually be found in the dirt or covered with lint and boogers. Since then, she's gotten better as more teeth have popped through her gums. It's just a matter of time before she's able to actually chew raisins without swallowing them whole. Progress.
This bit of tardy behavior on the part of her teeth was frustrating when she was younger because as the other kids got to snack on apples and pretzels, she was stuck with Rice Krispies. I felt bad when I had to take their offerings away from her; every once in a while I would let her suck on a whole, peeled apple just to redeem myself, knowing full-well that most of that perfectly delicious apple would eventually be found in the dirt or covered with lint and boogers. Since then, she's gotten better as more teeth have popped through her gums. It's just a matter of time before she's able to actually chew raisins without swallowing them whole. Progress.
Last Bit of Misc. Advice, I Promise
As we are still in the process of getting all the paperwork filled out for the insurance company, I realize there are a few more things that I wish I would have known/done.
So there it is... take it or leave it.
(Go on, just take it.) *nudge*
- Periodically, take pictures of your home; I'm talking every closet, every shelf, every drawer, etc. just so you have documentation of what you have. We didn't even realize the thieves had also taken our camcorder because we don't use it that often. Pictures are good reminders of what you own, and also can be used as proof of property.
- If possible, keep all of your big-purchase receipts!!! In the event that you cannot find them, make sure you have backup documentation that proves you own(ed) what you say you own(ed). And: User Manuals. Although we did not have receipts, we did have all of our User Manuals, which are proof enough, I guess.
- Don't claim things that can be cleaned or repaired by yourself. It makes the insurance agent more willing to help you out. (I think she is still on our side...*fingers crossed*.) However, make claims on things that need professional cleaning/repair because that's what your monthly premium has been going toward.
- If you haven't been serious yet about getting Renter's Insurance (for those who this applies to,) DO IT! We decided to get it because it was required by our landlord; it was the first time we've ever had it and let me tell you--worth every cent! Besides the peace of mind, we are "saving" thousands of dollars because we don't have to pay for everything to be replaced. The total of our past monthly premiums does not even add up to a quarter of what the total replacement cost would be.
So there it is... take it or leave it.
(Go on, just take it.) *nudge*
Saturday, March 14, 2009
On a Brighter Note
Here are some of the few pics we thought to capture on our travels Thursday and Friday:
Did I Say I Would Post These on Thursday?
Yeah, that must have been a typo.
...and I will have to spare you the pics of our room. We don't have Photoshop anymore to censor that. :^) But see all the wonders of Powerpoint:
...and I will have to spare you the pics of our room. We don't have Photoshop anymore to censor that. :^) But see all the wonders of Powerpoint:
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Welcome to jschavez dot blogspot!
So you may be wondering why we had to change the blog address. Answer: it was our homepage on our computer.
No big deal.
Until someone breaks into your house and steals your valuables, iMac included... with all of your personal information.
I do not know why, but we were sure that something like this would never happen to us. We live low-key, inconspicuous lives and have no known enemies. However, we live in the city of Philadelphia--the statistics are not in our favor.
Here's the story:
Yesterday we all piled into the car and headed out for a "sights of Philadelphia" tour. We left around 11:30 and were not planning on being home any time before 5:00. After our tour of the city, Juan dropped me off at work and he and the girls went shopping. They pulled up to the back of the house around 5:45 so Juan could run in and get his shorts for basketball. As he went to unlock the deadbolt, the door pushed open. He didn't step foot inside the house and immediately called the police. According to him, they showed up fairly quickly and scanned the house. Luckily no one was inside.
A detective showed up and they started the search for fingerprints. Unfortunately, the effort was futile. They questioned the neighbors and found that a 13 year-old boy saw two men in a red mini-van trying all of the back doors in the alleyway. It's easy to understand why he and his little brother didn't call the police... they were scared of being connected with putting two potentially dangerous criminals in jail. (For some reason, and this is a bit of a frustration, the cops didn't press the boy for any information. Granted, everything was happening very quickly for everyone involved so things were bound to get lost through the cracks.)
Anyway, I ended up taking the trolley home from work because Juan had told me it would be faster. A bit annoyed, I rode home, completely unaware of the events that had passed. When Juan picked me up at the station, the story was revealed and what do you think happened? I completely LOST it. Sobbing, I kept thinking of only two reasons for my sadness: 1. We had just lost every photo (or visual journal, as I call them) on that computer from the last few months or so, as well as the photos taken last Saturday with our camera in NYC with my cousin's "Traveling Flat Stanley" project; and 2. I felt completely exposed, violated and taken-advantage-of.
After I finally got control of my feelings, I went inside to see the damage for myself. It was not worse or better than I had expected, just altogether bad. Our office was the hardest-hit place because it held the computer and all the electronics, as well as the camera. The thieves took the few valuable things there and moved on to the garage; luckily, we are just young whippersnappers so we don't have too many nice things and they didn't take anything else. That didn't stop them from trying, though. They made their way through all 3 floors of the house, searching for money (presumably.) They were not giving up until they found it, too.
Luckily they didn't hit Siena's room because it doesn't look promising in that respect. They did go through Ilse's things, but just lightly and amazingly they didn't find her valuables. I think our room was searched the hardest (judging by the subsequent tornado scene.) Every dresser drawer was open, clothes were strewn everywhere, the bed and mattress were searched and the closet door was ajar. When I looked inside the closet, there was fiberglass everywhere and the crawl-space to the attic had been busted open. I am certain that they thought we had hidden money somewhere. (He he he... little did they know... they had already been through the places where our rainy day fund was and didn't see a cent. So tricky we are- so tricky.)
There are many reasons why you don't want to ever get robbed, but I think one of the biggest reasons is because it is a ROYAL PAIN to change every password and every bank and credit card account and every exposed part of your daily life (aka: blog). So it's been an interesting couple of days as we have had to deal with this, but there are so many good things that we have been able to take from this experience. Acknowledging these things is no attempt to mask the pain and trial that this has been, but to change the memory of this experience into a more positive thing. With that:
We are blessed enough to have had renter's insurance, in the likelihood of this circumstance; so the actual, tangible objects are not of concern to me. (That $500 deductible does stink, though!) ;^)
We are entirely grateful that no one was home at the time. The more we are finding out, the more likely it is that they were armed, or at least prepared to put up a fight.
It is no coincidence that Ilse's belongings were unscathed. Her passport, wallet, IDs, camera and iPod were all in the house, and some in plain sight, at the time of the crime. I really do believe that as she is preparing to go on an LDS mission to Texas in April, the Lord is protecting her from events that would make the paperwork and process more difficult.
And I guess I can say that in a small way, I am grateful this happened to us because we have learned how to prepare better for something like this, or to hopefully prevent it altogether. For example, the mere placement of valuable objects together in one room is not a good idea, unless that room happens to be a vault or a safe. Also, (the obvious) a security system is sounding more and more appealing. During big dips in the economy, crime rates increase as people get more and more desperate for things of value. We also realized that we need to be more strategic with passwords and backing-up files onto DVDs or external harddrives. Lastly, we are now going to be less-trusting of people in the future. I HATE THAT! Trust is a fundamental trait of a human being and if tossed to the wind, I think society would turn robotic. Trust is what helps define the character of a man. It is what has helped wars to be mended. Trust is the difference between a stranger and a friend. It's a sad day when one has to bring it down a notch or two.
Again, we are lucky. The perpetrators must have assumed that the camera they stole was the only camera we had. Unfortunately, it was the most valuable camera, but they passed over our old camera which has been a great help for documenting the crime scene. I'll post pictures tomorrow.
We also have been blessed with good friends who take care of us. When our landlord's handyman (and our close friend) found out about the intrusion, he was more than willing to come over and help us fix the broken door, even though he had put in a full day of work already. He temporarily fixed it yesterday and today he worked on repairing the door frame and deadbolt. We owe him a lot.
Another awesome break we got was that they didn't take Juan's laptop. The reason is probably because it was sitting on the dining room table in shambles. Earlier yesterday morning, Siena had snuck downstairs and had started pulling off all of the keys on the laptop. Juan didn't have time to fix it so when they saw it in a mess on the table, they probably assumed it was broken and of no worth to them. It probably would be of no worth to them, however, it has SAVED us through trying to get this whole situation taken care of... broken keys and all. The Internet is invaluable when it comes to cleaning up a home robbery and possible identity theft. So, THANKS to SIENA for being a sneaky little computer-disassembler.
Okay, I think it is waaayyy too late for me to still be writing this. So anyway, hope everyone is doing well, sincerely, and please forgive me that I haven't commented on your blogs lately. I am about 1/4 of the way through my blog list and am so excited to get to the rest of you, but first things first--we've got to get our life back together around here, starting with cleaning up the fingerprinting powder off of every smooth surface in the office.
Wish us luck!
(And coming up... a day of fame for Marie Read!)
No big deal.
Until someone breaks into your house and steals your valuables, iMac included... with all of your personal information.
I do not know why, but we were sure that something like this would never happen to us. We live low-key, inconspicuous lives and have no known enemies. However, we live in the city of Philadelphia--the statistics are not in our favor.
Here's the story:
Yesterday we all piled into the car and headed out for a "sights of Philadelphia" tour. We left around 11:30 and were not planning on being home any time before 5:00. After our tour of the city, Juan dropped me off at work and he and the girls went shopping. They pulled up to the back of the house around 5:45 so Juan could run in and get his shorts for basketball. As he went to unlock the deadbolt, the door pushed open. He didn't step foot inside the house and immediately called the police. According to him, they showed up fairly quickly and scanned the house. Luckily no one was inside.
A detective showed up and they started the search for fingerprints. Unfortunately, the effort was futile. They questioned the neighbors and found that a 13 year-old boy saw two men in a red mini-van trying all of the back doors in the alleyway. It's easy to understand why he and his little brother didn't call the police... they were scared of being connected with putting two potentially dangerous criminals in jail. (For some reason, and this is a bit of a frustration, the cops didn't press the boy for any information. Granted, everything was happening very quickly for everyone involved so things were bound to get lost through the cracks.)
Anyway, I ended up taking the trolley home from work because Juan had told me it would be faster. A bit annoyed, I rode home, completely unaware of the events that had passed. When Juan picked me up at the station, the story was revealed and what do you think happened? I completely LOST it. Sobbing, I kept thinking of only two reasons for my sadness: 1. We had just lost every photo (or visual journal, as I call them) on that computer from the last few months or so, as well as the photos taken last Saturday with our camera in NYC with my cousin's "Traveling Flat Stanley" project; and 2. I felt completely exposed, violated and taken-advantage-of.
After I finally got control of my feelings, I went inside to see the damage for myself. It was not worse or better than I had expected, just altogether bad. Our office was the hardest-hit place because it held the computer and all the electronics, as well as the camera. The thieves took the few valuable things there and moved on to the garage; luckily, we are just young whippersnappers so we don't have too many nice things and they didn't take anything else. That didn't stop them from trying, though. They made their way through all 3 floors of the house, searching for money (presumably.) They were not giving up until they found it, too.
Luckily they didn't hit Siena's room because it doesn't look promising in that respect. They did go through Ilse's things, but just lightly and amazingly they didn't find her valuables. I think our room was searched the hardest (judging by the subsequent tornado scene.) Every dresser drawer was open, clothes were strewn everywhere, the bed and mattress were searched and the closet door was ajar. When I looked inside the closet, there was fiberglass everywhere and the crawl-space to the attic had been busted open. I am certain that they thought we had hidden money somewhere. (He he he... little did they know... they had already been through the places where our rainy day fund was and didn't see a cent. So tricky we are- so tricky.)
There are many reasons why you don't want to ever get robbed, but I think one of the biggest reasons is because it is a ROYAL PAIN to change every password and every bank and credit card account and every exposed part of your daily life (aka: blog). So it's been an interesting couple of days as we have had to deal with this, but there are so many good things that we have been able to take from this experience. Acknowledging these things is no attempt to mask the pain and trial that this has been, but to change the memory of this experience into a more positive thing. With that:
We are blessed enough to have had renter's insurance, in the likelihood of this circumstance; so the actual, tangible objects are not of concern to me. (That $500 deductible does stink, though!) ;^)
We are entirely grateful that no one was home at the time. The more we are finding out, the more likely it is that they were armed, or at least prepared to put up a fight.
It is no coincidence that Ilse's belongings were unscathed. Her passport, wallet, IDs, camera and iPod were all in the house, and some in plain sight, at the time of the crime. I really do believe that as she is preparing to go on an LDS mission to Texas in April, the Lord is protecting her from events that would make the paperwork and process more difficult.
And I guess I can say that in a small way, I am grateful this happened to us because we have learned how to prepare better for something like this, or to hopefully prevent it altogether. For example, the mere placement of valuable objects together in one room is not a good idea, unless that room happens to be a vault or a safe. Also, (the obvious) a security system is sounding more and more appealing. During big dips in the economy, crime rates increase as people get more and more desperate for things of value. We also realized that we need to be more strategic with passwords and backing-up files onto DVDs or external harddrives. Lastly, we are now going to be less-trusting of people in the future. I HATE THAT! Trust is a fundamental trait of a human being and if tossed to the wind, I think society would turn robotic. Trust is what helps define the character of a man. It is what has helped wars to be mended. Trust is the difference between a stranger and a friend. It's a sad day when one has to bring it down a notch or two.
Again, we are lucky. The perpetrators must have assumed that the camera they stole was the only camera we had. Unfortunately, it was the most valuable camera, but they passed over our old camera which has been a great help for documenting the crime scene. I'll post pictures tomorrow.
We also have been blessed with good friends who take care of us. When our landlord's handyman (and our close friend) found out about the intrusion, he was more than willing to come over and help us fix the broken door, even though he had put in a full day of work already. He temporarily fixed it yesterday and today he worked on repairing the door frame and deadbolt. We owe him a lot.
Another awesome break we got was that they didn't take Juan's laptop. The reason is probably because it was sitting on the dining room table in shambles. Earlier yesterday morning, Siena had snuck downstairs and had started pulling off all of the keys on the laptop. Juan didn't have time to fix it so when they saw it in a mess on the table, they probably assumed it was broken and of no worth to them. It probably would be of no worth to them, however, it has SAVED us through trying to get this whole situation taken care of... broken keys and all. The Internet is invaluable when it comes to cleaning up a home robbery and possible identity theft. So, THANKS to SIENA for being a sneaky little computer-disassembler.
Okay, I think it is waaayyy too late for me to still be writing this. So anyway, hope everyone is doing well, sincerely, and please forgive me that I haven't commented on your blogs lately. I am about 1/4 of the way through my blog list and am so excited to get to the rest of you, but first things first--we've got to get our life back together around here, starting with cleaning up the fingerprinting powder off of every smooth surface in the office.
Wish us luck!
(And coming up... a day of fame for Marie Read!)
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Countdown
The days are now down to hours....
We can't wait to see her. Siena has been practicing her name and let me tell you, it's not an easy name to say for a 1.5 yr. old. Usually it comes out like "He He".
We'll see if she can improve this week with "He He" here in person.
We can't wait to see her. Siena has been practicing her name and let me tell you, it's not an easy name to say for a 1.5 yr. old. Usually it comes out like "He He".
We'll see if she can improve this week with "He He" here in person.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
For Fun
Another contest to win a day of fame on the blog-o. (weak applause, random cheering)
(You know how this goes...)
Question:
What is the name of the hammer on Disney Channel's "Handy Manny"?
Siena calls for "Mi-mi" (Manny) first thing every morning. You see, when we were sick a while back, I depended on Handy Manny to keep Siena occupied enough for me to get some rest. I would set her on our bed next to me, push "POWER" on the remote control, and it was smooth sailing (or sleeping) for 30 minutes... or more, depending on my self-control. ;^)
Little did I know that it would "stick".
(You know how this goes...)
Question:
What is the name of the hammer on Disney Channel's "Handy Manny"?
First person to answer correctly WINS!!!
Siena calls for "Mi-mi" (Manny) first thing every morning. You see, when we were sick a while back, I depended on Handy Manny to keep Siena occupied enough for me to get some rest. I would set her on our bed next to me, push "POWER" on the remote control, and it was smooth sailing (or sleeping) for 30 minutes... or more, depending on my self-control. ;^)
Little did I know that it would "stick".
Monday, March 2, 2009
What?!
It has been snowing all morning. In fact, last night the meteorologists and their people were going to officially call it a "State of Emergency" for Philadelphia if it was slightly worse than what it has turned out to be.
My poor tulips! They are in for a rough recovery.
On the bright side, I didn't have to go in to work today and Siena and I got to play in the snow while Juan shoveled the walks.
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