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Celebrating all three of them home |
When I was a financial advisor, clients would eagerly show
me the latest photos of their grandchildren. I tried hard to be interested, but
they could all sense that I wasn’t as enthusiastic about their new grandchild
as they were. “Just wait,” they said. “You’ll get it when you have one of your
own.” Well, guess what? I get it now.
Our first grandchild, Hazel Hampson-Kelemen, was born in
London last Sunday, following a difficult 28-hour drama as Shanti’s husband,
Alan, tried to keep his Australian parents and us appraised on What’s App.
Hazel weighed 4 kg (8 lbs., 13 oz.), but spent her first few days in the NICU
because of a buildup of meconium in her lungs. (BTW, Hazel is the name of
Alan’s grandmother who had a huge role raising him as a boy.)
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Hazel Hampson-Kelemen |
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Proud and happy parents, Shanti and Alan |
Thursday was a big day, because all three of them now live
as a family in their London flat. So, in all this doom and gloom, there are
still moments of joy and beauty. And speaking of beauty, the first full day of
spring is one for the record books in terms of beauty.
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The Oregon State Capitol |
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Cherry blossoms and azaleas on the capitol mall |
Unlike so many people who are going to be physically and
financially devastated by the Covid 19 outbreak, we are merely inconvenienced.
We’ve been social distancing with walks and bike rides, and pleasant
unstructured time together. We feel as close as ever and are making more effort to check in on others and find humor wherever we can.
I’m enjoying even more creative time in the kitchen and
playing/practicing more on my electronic drum set. Kathy is busy knitting baby
stuff and with a lot of technology/computer/video conferencing things for
Assistance League. And we’re both probably spending too much time online and
watching the news, but every now and then, we find something hilarious or
heartwarming. The reality of a quarantine will really hit home for us when we
start cleaning our closets, the sock drawers, the spice cabinet, and some old
files in the den. Meanwhile, we have enough toilet paper, rice, beans, soap, chocolate, and alcohol to see us through, and we hope you do, too.
So those are our bright spots, circa DCV (During Corona
Virus). What about BCV?
Well, it was fun while it lasted. Ever since we returned
from Sri Lanka on Feb 4, our lives have been full of typical winter activities: Pilates, kettle bell, and group workouts, drum lessons, Rotary, Assistance
League, Capital Manor board, socializing, wine tastings, fund raisers, and the
70th Annual Salem First Citizen Awards banquet, where our good friend (and my
successor) Brenna was named Salem’s Outstanding Young Professional.
(We’re so
proud of her. Click Here to see a short-but fun video intro to the evening.)
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Brenna, Salem's Outstanding Young Pro of the Year
with husband Ben and us. We clean up well. |
In between all of that, we went to Breckenridge Colorado for
five days to celebrate my 69th birthday with daughter Skyler and Spencer, her
boyfriend for the past 12 years. His family lives there, so we had some
unbelievable meals and some outstanding snowboarding. I can’t believe I held up
for three full days on the slopes at 11,000 feet altitude. Maybe I will make it
to age 70 and beyond as a snowboarder, albeit slower and off the double diamond
runs.
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Breckenridge, Colorado |
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With Skyler, my 33-year old snowboard bud. We started learning
together in 1998. Over all these years with our various injuries and
surgeries, we're still matched for speed, ability, and egging each
other on.
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Hang in there. Be kind. Be generous. Keep distant—but
connected.
“What We Can, While We Can”