The Olympic Swim trials are over and I must say that I’m a little sad. I love swimming and it was a blast watching the swim trials on TV. Sarah and I actually went to an evening session last Monday and thoroughly enjoyed the experience. It was an unforgettable father-daughter day. I was especially impressed with the Qwest Center and how they configured it to host the swim trials. I can’t imagine another venue that would be more perfect than what the swimmers had here.
It has been fun reading some of the comments of people from different parts of the country as they covered the swim trials (and experienced Omaha). Two of the most common sentiments were: 1) they were totally surprised at how nice the city of Omaha and the Qwest center was and 2) the people of Omaha go out of their way to make guests feel welcome. Any time there is an event here with national exposure, those are the comments you are most frequently going to hear. Vicki Terlap of SwimNetwork.com wrote a piece that pretty much sums up what I have been reading from others. In her article she says,
“I’m here to set the record straight. Omaha is FABULOUS. Like the squeaky-clean, freckle-faced, straight-A student in your high school biology class, Omaha is eager to please and willing to go out of its way to make sure everything is done just right.”
But we’ve known that – haven’t we? We have hosted the College World Series since 1950 and will for another 25 years at least! Whenever a tragedy strikes (Von Maur comes to mind), Omahan’s rally around each other to give whatever support they can. Whenever a storm tears up part of our city – it’s the neighbors who go out of their way to help each other out – just like they did the Friday night before the trials started. The Qwest was damaged – half the city was without power – but the trials went on without even a hiccup.
So sure, we have nice facilities and things to do in Omaha but the real treasure in this city is the people who live and work here. Good job Omaha!
The girls pets all made it home and they had a Welcome Home party for them. Below is a picture from Emily’s class where Angel was welcomed home with all of her friends. I will post more pictures from all of the girls shortly. (Weber, Rose)
Thank you to all who helped out the girls with their school project. You made this school project special.
Monica Lewinsky’s Ex-Boyfriend’s Wife for President
I was walking down the street in Chicago yesterday and saw this t-shirt in a shop. It made me giggle so I snapped a picture. While I don’t try to get too political on this blog, I did think that this kind of illustrates just how absurd our political process has become and the characters to choose to run for office. As for me, this election I’m voting for none-of-the-above.
So what did you do for Valentines day? My girls and I had some dancin’ fun at the Father-Daughter Dance!
Like the heart shaped pizza? Special from Papa Murphy’s.
|Click to see the Valentines Dance Album|
I created pages for each of the pets to follow them on their adventure!
My triplet daughters have a second grade school project that I would like some help with. It’s called Pets around the World. Essentially, they each have been given a small stuffed pet and a journal. Their mission is to send their pet on an adventure with the eventual homecoming sometime in April. Here is where I need your help.
To participate in this adventure, you would have to agree to accept this small envelope, add to the journal and then forward it to a friend. Eventually, as April 1 approaches, the person who has the animal at that time would then send it back to the school in time for their reunion party.
My oldest daughter did this in 2nd Grade also and Weber took a trip around the world!
How do you participate? Leave a comment to this post and I’ll contact you to get your mailing information. This is an awesome experience for the girls because it helps them learn about other cultures and to realize that we are all pretty much the same!
If you live outside the U.S. or know people outside the U.S. that would be willing to participate, please comment below! Eventually, I’ll have a separate page here to track each of the animals on their journey around the world.
Did you ever wonder how to get from Here to There? Now, thanks to Google – you know!
Random – disconnected thoughts on turning 45.
Today I turned 45. It was a slow process. It took me 45 years to get here. It just proves that I have patience.
45 – Half way to 90.
For some reason, the old joke about farting dust comes to mind.
It’s amazing how old one day can feel. 45 seems so much closer to 50 than 44 seemed.
I realize that I’m only as old as I act but seriously – doesn’t 45 just sound old?
You know you’re getting old when you have to look below your glasses to read. Time for an appointment.
In my mind, it goes – 45, 50, 55, 60, 65. Skipping all the years in between.
I just went to the dentist last week. No cavities! Sounds great until it dawned on me that as the years go by, fewer and fewer of my teeth are real.
I only have 20 years to figure out what I want to be when I grow up.
According to my high school yearbook, I was supposed to be a millionaire 15 years ago.
At least I can find solace in the fact that I know that there is someone reading this calling me a young pup.