Thursday, October 28, 2010

Ir des vacaciones



Escuela es cerrado, y tu tienes dinero. Tu want to hacer un viaje, but first have to decide how tu vas a viajer. 
Many people decide to...




ir en avion.
(Hopefully your pilots will be
older than mis hijos.)


If tu fly to otro pais, tu tienes show tus pasaporte...
to el inspector de aduanas. 
(They nearly confiscated mi camera 
because customs es una no-photographia zone.) 
However, once tu reach tus destination, 
puede relax and enjoy tus vacacione...

Lei y tomar del sol at mi private cabana at la playa en Hawaii es muy fantastico!

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Mi Introducción de la Familia


Nuestro nest es empty. Mis hijos son todos grown up. 

The above picture makes it seem like a sad thing,  but actually hubby and I are diggin it.
(Click HERE if you don't belive me.)
I couldn't be happier for mis ninos! 
 
Tonto Aaron will do anything for a laugh

Mi hijo Aaron es un estudiante en North Carolina. In January que se va en la Virginia Institute of Technology. Un dio el hopes to drive test-carros. Aaron es muy colorful y loves acting y musica. El juega French Horn y keyboard y es muy inteligente. El es tambien un gran cocinero. El started cooking coffee cakes from scratch when he was about cinco anos, and by the time el was diaz el was whipping up roast chicken stuffed with nuts and honey! El es uno of the funniest people on the face of the planet.
El keeps mi familia laughing. 

Mi esposo y mi hijo: dos peas en el pod.

  Aaron y su hermana Heather son BFF's.

Mi hija Heather blows my mind. Ella es muy artistic y musical - ella juega flute y piano y loves a dibujar.

Mi pequena grunge/punk/rock star.

Ella es tambien una mathmatica whiz, y loves to estudia genetics. But her main love es languages. Ella es en el Air Force, son la Language Institute de Monterey, California. Ella es un gran linguist! Ellla habla French y Japanese (y pequito German) y una language de Arabic that is muy, muy, MUY dificil: Pashto.

Mi esposo Rob y mi hija Heather: dos peas en el military pod. :)


Mi esposo es un hero de guerra. Here are some of his medals.

Mi y mi esposo have been together para veinte tres anos!

Rob es un retired Marine de Special Forces. El es un Black Belt instructor para el Marine Corps Combat Martial Arts Program. I could write pages and pages about how much I love him and how proud of him I am. But I'll spare you what my kids call the "gag fest!" 

We have been all over the world together. (Mi es una Marine, tambien. I got out as a Lance Corporal the year this picture was taken. We waited another tres anos before having ninos.)
We have had a ton of fun raising nuestro ninos, but are truly enjoying this empty nest stage in life.

Y that, clase, es mi famila!

Chao!



Nest art compliments of yinandyarn.blogspot.com

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Boom Boom Pow

Mi perro, Boomer.
Yo dog-sat once for mis amigos son de puerto rico whose perro only understood Spanish. 
Ellos van mi una cheat-sheet with todos his commands listed on it. 
That experience gave mi una idea a penesar mi perro Spanish, tambien. 
We started with his sleeping-crate ("box"), so now when I tell him to "get in your caja" he knows where to go. 
Mi perro duerme en una caja.

Los Pasatiempos

Mi esposo y yo pasemos en bibicletas in the country

Mi familia es muy active.  Aqui son just some of the things we like to do together! 

vamos de excursion so that nosotros can...

...escalamos montonanas. Mi hija, Heather, makes it look facil.

Vemos navigation! 
Mi esposo Rob, mi hijo Aaron, mi hija Heather, y yo love a nadar en el mar.
Incluso los caballos les gustan nadar!

Nosotros gustamos finding unusual los restaurantes
Mostly, though,we just like to have fun. :)

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Dracula Pelicula



Vampiros en la Habana is una pelicula rediculo.

El es una historia (about) vampiros de Europa, gangsters de Chicago y revolucionairos.

Ellos todos en Habana, (looking) para el sobrino de Dracula.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Insanity

Send in the men with white coats...I'm going insane.

Articles, nouns, verbs and now ADJECTIVES all have different forms that must match.

*pulling out hair, banging head against wall*




Mande a los hombres con abrigo blancos. ..Mi que volviéndose loco. 

Los artículos, los nombres, los verbos y ahora ADJETIVOS todo tiene formas diferentes que deben emparejar. 

Friday, October 8, 2010

You Can't Handle The Truth!

If you've seen "A Few Good Men" you recognize the famous Jack Nickleson quote above.
If you haven't seen that movie, you should. It's a great depiction of the responsibility US Marines shoulder when stationed at Guantanamo Bay, Cuba.

I know it's a good depiction, because I've lived there.

Not everything about the movie is accurate - few things involving Hollywood ever are. But, they did get something right this time.

 The "mission" of Marines is the same in real life as it is in the movie - to guard the fence line separating the American Base from the rest of Cuba.

This is accomplished via a series of "Marine Observation Posts" or "MOPS" which are positioned at regular intervals along the fence line (cerca de la lina). Marines man the towers, watching over the small strip of land that denotes the boundary (limite) between Cuba and the Base.

MOP tower in Guantanamo Bay
Accordingly, the Cuban military has it's own Observation Posts on their side of the fence.

The guards on both sides of the fence spend their time of duty looking at one another and the barren strip of land that separates them.

Occasionally the American military will give a fence line tour (conciertos) to base residents or visiting personnel. The tour includes a trip to the top of a MOP, and a stop at the "North East Gate" - the official entry/exit from the base into Cuba. It's all extremely serious, with the threat of being shot from either side a real possibility. The tension is palpable.

On the surface it seems rather cold-war, old-fashioned and ridiculous.  In fact, my first impression of the set-up was of Dr. Seuss's "The Great Butter Battle Book."

I wanted to make everyone laugh and relax. C'monnnn, it's the 21st Century, can't we get along? We're not so different, we all watch cartoons and love our children, right?

Unfortunately,  that's not the case. (Lamentablemente, es no el caso.)

The MOP tower system is vital now because of Guantanamo Bay's current mission (a prison for enemy combatants from the War on Terror) - as long as the prison is housed there, it is imperative that the base maintain the strictest security possible.

And as long as there are terrorists housed in the prison, I'm thankful that Marines, and their Cuban counterparts, are standing watch through the night.






Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Some Things Never Change



I had no idea Spanish music was so very romantic until recently, when I began listening to it for Spanish class.

Yesterday I played the above song on "repeat" driving home from school. For forty-five minutes I listened as this gorgeous, liquid-voiced lover begged me not to leave him.


"No, don’t go
There’s still words remaining
a thousand sentences from the soul
and there was no goodbye within those
wait, for god’s sake.

I want to kiss you more, caress you,
as well as the promises
the ones which have to be fulfilled.
You cannot go."


By the time I walked in the front door, I was a swooning puddle of feminine hormones. I melted into my husband's arms and whispered, "Sing to me in Spanish."

Holding me close, Rob took a deep breath...

...and belted out "Don Gato"

*rolling my eyes* Some things never change.

If you like the video above (mi gusta!), here are the lyrics en Espanol:

No, no te vayas
Aun quedan palabras
mil frases del alma
Y entre ellas no estava el adios
Espera por dios 

Falta besarte mas acariciarte
Ademas hay promesas de esas
Que hay que cumplir
No te puedes ir 

Rompecabezas sin piezas
Los planes los sueños
Que apenas comienzan
Esto es un error
Nadie mas va a poner en tu boca
Su amor no como yo 

Te amo sin miedo
Te amo cobarde
Te amo sin tiempo
Te amo aunque arde y lo sé
Te perdere 

Te amo dormida
Te amo en silencio
Te amo mi vida
Te amo
Lo siento y no hay nada
Que yo pueda hacer
En cuanto cruces la puerta
Te voy a perder 

No, no te vayas
Aun el café no esta listo
Yo se que no has visto de mi lo mejor
Espera por favor 

Falta besarte mas
Acariciarte ademas
de mil cosas que no son hermosas
sin ti
No te puedes ir 

Rompecabezas sin piezas
Los planes los sueños
Que apenas comienzan
Esto es un error
Nadie mas va a poner en tu boca
Su amor no como yo 

Te amo sin miedo
Te amo cobarde
Te amo sin tiempo
Te amo aunque arde y lo sé
Te perdere 

Te amo dormida
Te amo en silencio
Te amo mi vida
Te amo
Lo siento no hay nada
Que yo pueda hacer
En cuanto cruces la puerta
Te voy a perder 

Te amo dormida
Te amo en silencio
Te amo mi vida
Te amo
Lo siento no hay nada
Que yo pueda hacer
En cuanto cruces la puerta
Te voy a perder

Te voy a perder