tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41263521579227363812024-03-14T02:19:58.213-07:00Our adventures in JapanTidbits of our lives from June 2011 to the presentNancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09325476835074578151noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126352157922736381.post-81480885275928928272012-07-17T06:51:00.001-07:002012-07-17T06:52:22.991-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I hear words being screamed from the other side of the apartment. At
first I thought an angry someone needed a towel after a shower. Then I
thought something was flooding. Whatever it was, it needed immediate
attention. I get up to open the door to the hallway. The words become clear. "There is a cockroach in the bathroom!!!!!!!!! Hurry!!!!!!!" I
walk into the muggy bathroom to find a speedy earwig of substantial size and a wet, naked, freaked out child. I grab some toilet paper, hand it over
to his brother and ask him to put it in the toilet. The deed was
done. As the earwig was off on some new adventure, I became perturbed.
How did that creature get up here? We should be able to tell a
cockroach from an earwig by now. Worst of all I have a big boy who
reminds me of the lady on the kitchen table screaming because she saw a
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The toads are out. The weather was mild in June and the first part of July. However, today was miserably hot and humid. It would be a great day to go to Disneyland. No one would be there.</div>
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The boys always greet their dad with such joy. This was on our way to Cold Stone. We met up at Roppongi Hills. </div>
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We went to a science museum in Yokohama followed by a trip to China Town. The above outfit picked out my Angela who came to visit Tokyo in May with Loyd and my niece.</div>
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We went fishing locally on Father's day and last Saturday to a beach south of Yokosuka. </div>
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I love it when the boys fall asleep in the car. Otherwise there is way too much nudging that is going on. Right after this, Apolo barfed. He held it in his mouth, the poor dear. Luckily we had a hat he continued to throw up in. However, he refuses to wear it anymore even though washed thoroughly. Too bad, it's so cute. Now, it is designated the throw up hat for car sickness. </div>
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This was the last night with some friends of ours. We pretty much hung out all day, they dropped off their birds to us, went out to lunch together, cleaned their house before final checks, and finally a movie and pizza. </div>
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We did quite a bit with this family...water park, camping, dinners at home and out, church, the mom and I ran together, etc. I actually met the husband my freshman year at BYU. Unfortunately, they moved back to America. </div>
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The Sky Tree Tower is up and running. It's so tall that it gets lost in the clouds. There is yummy food to be had in there. Ask Bobby. He came to visit Tokyo too.</div>
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The boys finished up international school and quickly started Japanese school. They have to wear these hats. I thought they would protest but they didn't. Good for them for conforming. Some things are better off not fighting about. </div>
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They look ecstatic don't they. They have 3 days left until they are done. We've had our ups and downs but most importantly they didn't get bullied, they were exposed to more Japanese, and they had some fun times including swimming, art, music, and new friends. They did something they didn't think they could do. I feel like they're crossing the finish line of a marathon. Truly. I am proud of them. </div>
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This was our last hang out with our neighbors downstairs. I made crepes. They were great neighbors. The girls went to the same school and happened to be in the same classes as my two older boys.</div>
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Often times we helped each other out. This was the last day of school. The kids were bringing all their stuff home. My friend brought the boys home. Such great help. We inherited their fish and salamanders when they moved to Hong Kong. I was really sad to see them go too.</div>
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I took these pictures a couple days ago and edited them yesterday. I'm really happy with the end result. I learn so much each time I take pictures and use photoshop. This is at Arisugawa park across the street from the temple. <br />
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For one, I'm not a blogger anymore. I haven't blogged a lot because at first I dropped and broke my lens on my camera and I didn't have pictures to put with my posts. I did get a new lens for Christmas but then I just didn't feel like there was anything to blog about. We go to school, do homework, clean, shower, and sleep....boring, right? I then became an iphone junky and it has also changed the way I keep myself in the cyber world. It is loads of fun, light weight, completely convenient, quick, and just plain awesome. I rarely ever sit at the desktop anymore. It's rather freeing. Now, if I can just take all my fb posts and put them on my blog....<br />
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Another change that happened is that I became a morning person. For a few months, I was waking up at 5 am, sometimes before, annoyingly. Now, I'm doing great around 6:30am. I'd wake up to make obentos for the boys--all nut free and junk food free...no fruit snacks, cookies, chips, etc. This is school policy. And it's been really, really good for us. <br />
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We also walked a lot. The boys walked 90 miles during the course of the year, just to school and back. This doesn't include all the walking they do to go everywhere else. I walked and ran a lot more than that. The baby fat that I couldn't get off before we moved to Japan and the other weight I was slowing gaining due to a sedentary lifestyle, is gone! And all from just walking everywhere. I look at pictures of Americans and am in shock now, when I wasn't before. The stereotype that Americans are fat.....well, is looking really true from the East.<br />
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This past year, I managed to survive off one haircut. The truth is, it is sooooo expensive to live in Tokyo. I use to pay $50 for four piano lesson back in the states and now I pay about that for just one. Toki takes piano lessons from a very talented musician, Lolo takes violin lessons, and Vy does Taiko drums. In order to afford this, lots of other things have to be cut out. I don't have a helper, which is common in expat lifestyle. I also don't do lunch and I obviously don't get my hair done. Our tight budget is keeping me in check!<br />
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I'm also involved more at school. Next year, I'll be chairing the quilt group and the Mexican booth at the food fair. This will be like a part time job for me. I am nervous but excited. The quilt this past year sold for $16,000 at our school Gala in May. I have big shoes to fill. Last year was the first year the school had a Mexican booth at the food fair in the Fall. We used my tamale recipe. It was a hit. All proceeds from the food fair and the Gala go to the school. The money is used for new equipment, projects, remodels, etc. <br />
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I managed to learn to drive sitting in the right seat of the car, on the left side of the road. It's very weird at first. And something I am not proud of....I still don't have a drivers license or car insurance for that matter. But, I'm still a good driver....I don't hit people, just things. That hasn't changed. I've hit two poles. The first time I did it, I got a scratch on the car. The second time, the car wasn't so lucky. We no longer use the back, left door. Such a bummer!<br />
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The kids are as active and creative as before. Toki is down to 31 seconds to solve the Rubiks cube. They still create with legos, paper and tape, make forts with blankets, trash the house in minutes, leave their clothes on the floor, complain about homework and chores, and fight. I am proud to say, my children still do not have armpit hair. I refuse to have hormone laden children....no cow's milk for us. After years of trying rice, soy, and oat milk...I have found the one I love. Almond milk!!<br />
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We do lots of the the same things we did at home just slightly revised....fishing, camping, shopping, errands, school, work, hang out with friends, and church. <br />
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The boys are attending Japanese public schools for the summer, about 6 weeks total. Some might feel sorry for the boys. I have to admit, sometimes I do too. But the truth is, they are getting a unique, Japanese experience they might not ever get to have again. They do swim lessons, art, music, school lunch, regular class instruction, recess, help clean bathrooms, water plants....all the while in Japanese. I think it's all pretty dang rad, if you ask me. They are being rewarded for completing Japanese school....Toki gets a trip home to be with his friends, Vy wants heelys and some new Wii games, and Lolo hasn't asked for anything yet.<br />
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Living in Japan, I do miss some things including the convenience of Walmart. I love the idea of a one stop shop. They have department stores like that, it's just 3 times as far. My Costco run is a whole day ordeal. It's not necessarily that far but because of the congestion and tight roads, the crowds at the store, and having to lug everything up the the fourth floor, by myself....it becomes an ordeal. I also miss sushi!! I live in Japan and I don't eat the fish. How sad. However, I feel it is important to stay on the safe side. Most of the produce and products I buy are imported or from the south or another island of Japan. The radiation still worries me. Not as much as before. I feel the air is clean now. I still have some of my year supply of water that I shipped last year, to use. But, we inherited a radiation filter for water, so I'm moving to that. I have never in my life been so conscientious of what we are eating. It is not a bad thing. We all should be. <br />
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We have one more year left in Tokyo. After that.....sunny California, Europe, South America, or maybe an extension. After having a taste of living overseas, I must say I want to do it again! <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pelb_yTXIDI/T3ceMwG7pAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fvxJ-lph3-Q/s1600/1138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pelb_yTXIDI/T3ceMwG7pAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fvxJ-lph3-Q/s640/1138.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>This beautiful baby has grown up so quickly. He is enjoying kindergarten from 8:15-2:30, everyday. He has lots of friends and has picked up Japanese with greater ease than his brothers. He looks forward to violin and tennis. He has to be connected to me at every chance. It's so sweet and I just can't believe how quickly time has gone. Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09325476835074578151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126352157922736381.post-63694911819568259332012-03-31T08:07:00.000-07:002012-03-31T08:07:04.835-07:00the Breeland fam.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPN62h5Jk-g/T3cc3hvsccI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ka0PQxARXwk/s1600/breeland12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><br />
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The Mexican Booth has not been done before. We are selling chicken tamales, margaritas, and chips and salsa. We've been working our tails off. Four of us are heading up the booth. Each lady has brought some strength into the group--leadership, organization, energy, and my recipe.<br />
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Things are running smoothly. And it's been so fun.<br />
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Tomorrow is our final day of prep. We will be making an additional 200 tamales on top of the 500 we've already made. I'll also be making cilantro dressing, we'll be putting chips and salsa together, and making final preparations.<br />
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On Sunday, we will be steaming and selling away. <br />
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I was just on campus this evening. It is busy with equipment people. Booths are being set up. It's going to be crowded, noisy, hectic, and fun.<br />
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I've been busy with that and packing the car with camping stuff today. Chris and the boys headed out towards Mt. Fuji to go camping with friends. I'm so bummed out it was the same weekend of the food fair but at the same time it's nice to be able to focus on the food fair without having to worry about them here. <br />
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I've been driving around here and there but usually close by. Today I ventured out a little further, mostly out of desperation, which has been the only reason for me driving here in Tokyo. I ventured out to a store called Aeon to pick up some camping stuff--stove, lantern, charcoal, etc. I had my new iphone and pulled up google maps to get me there and back.<br />
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I love, love, love my Iphone, my tamales, my new friends, our home, and our new life here. It's been tough, challenging, and busy and for some reason fun, exciting, progressive, and in the end rewarding.<br />
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ps. I found this awesome <a href="http://tamalli.com/en/buy">tamale place</a> in Mexico while I was looking for pictures of tamales. Looks like they have an awesome product. If I ever get a chance to go to Mexico again, I'm heading to this place for some unique tamales.<br />
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Since we're talking about food, here are some pictures I've taken of some yummy stuff we've had. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TNWpbbJjnGM/To7w_xOmXmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JsSuQ4NfhWI/s1600/IMG_1178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TNWpbbJjnGM/To7w_xOmXmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JsSuQ4NfhWI/s640/IMG_1178.JPG" width="640" /></a></div> Everyday, I have to make obentos for the boy's school lunch. Up until recently school lunch wasn't offered. Now they have a Monday/Friday option but it cost 600 yen per kid. I opted out of that, but sometimes I kick myself for not signing up as you can imagine what my mornings are like. An interesting side note...the boy's school does not have a cafeteria; they eat it their classrooms.<br />
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The boy's school is nearby; closer than our assigned school in Utah is to our home. It takes us about 10-15 minutes to walk there. We leave around 7:45 to drop Lolo off first. The other two boys continue on to their campus which is a short distance away. It seems that I barely have enough time and energy to do everything I need to do. Meetings, orientations, volunteer committees, after school programs, homework, dinner, park days, hanging out with friends, shopping (my biggest hassle), walking everywhere, figuring out the bus/trains, getting lost, paperwork, church/responsibilities....I need to breathe. <br />
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I found a new running partner. Actually I might have found my "Jen" replacement if that is at all possible. She has been such a great friend. Pretty much it's super easy to hang out, we're last minute runners,all we need is an email and off we are. It's perfect. Signing up for our first Japanese marathon...let's see how that goes. I'm in a quilting group and we're making a kimono quilt. We each make 12 squares and we trade. I'm also running the Mexican booth for a fund raiser for the school. We're making tamales, serving chips and salsa, and margaritas. It's a huge event. Unfortunately it's the same weekend that a bunch of people go camping (no church, general conference). Chris and the boys will be going without me. Jealous.<br />
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Chris has been called into the Young Men's presidency. Me...den leader for Vy. They start scouts early here. He's so excited he's a scout now. They're thinking about calling Chris to be the assistant scout master........I think it would be fun but seriously....the poor guy barely has enough time in the day to shower and brush his teeth. <br />
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Lolo is a popular kid at school..even among the parents..."oh he's so cute" or "he is such a good boy." He seems to be adjusting really, really well. He loves his tennis and golf class. <br />
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Vy loves school. "I wish school would never end." I'm so glad. Just downstairs, two girls who are in Vy and Toki's class, make life easier. Walking to school together is so much fun. Vy is taking fencing but he was so disappointed that the swords are foam!<br />
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Toki is excelling in Japanese. He has already caught up to his classmate who has been in Japan for 6 years. He is being integrated to the rest of the Japanese class next week. He's making friends, soaring in drama (who would have known), and being the same old, same old...."school is torture. It's the biggest waste of time." And yet he's doing well. I hear less and less that he hates Japan. Bless his heart. <br />
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We bought a car a couple of weeks ago. A 1999 Toyota Ipsum. It seats 7 without cargo space and 5 with cargo space. It looks like a wagon but they consider it a mini van. It has 60,000 km (about 38,000 miles). It cost Y200,000 ($2600). It's green. I actually took the boys home today from church and drove back for a meeting. It wasn't bad at all. But then again, I know the route really well. It will be a different story trying to get to Cosco. The steering wheel is on the right side. Everything is flipped...mirrors, signal handle, the side of the road to drive on. It's tricky but it felt good. I haven't driven in a few months. It was freedom and my feet didn't hurt when I came home from church. If you're wondering why cars are so cheap...next month it needs an inspection...it may cost an arm and a leg...but it will be good for 2 years. News cars don't have to go through it. <br />
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Our home has been rented out for a month now. They have 2 golden retrievers and they smoke: our worst nightmare. It was between them and a registered sex offender. Our neighbor kid (in his 20s) has been tattling on them and basically complaining about the barking and the second hand smoke. He said he would have preferred the sex offender. He bugs me. Inhale away and I hope the dogs keep you awake all night ...my mortgage is being paid.<br />
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Cool roller slides<br />
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Leaving the onsen(baths)<br />
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kids playing with cousins<br />
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Boys seeing the apartment after getting home from school on September 1st.<br />
<iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/29211700?title=0&byline=0&portrait=0" width="600" height="450" frameborder="0" webkitAllowFullScreen allowFullScreen></iframe>Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09325476835074578151noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126352157922736381.post-52307675134628147442011-08-22T15:18:00.000-07:002011-08-22T18:04:12.145-07:00GakkouThe older two boys started school up last Thursday. Japanese class and homework has been thrown into the mix. This adds a different element into our daily routine. I was very nervous for them and so were they. Starting up a new school, in a new country is tricky. They came home happy though. It seems that the newness of it all is fun and they're excited as for now. They've had drama, music, computers, and Japanese class...is all I could get out of them. Toki has 12 kids in his class. Vy has 14...7 boys and 7 girls.<br />
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Lolo started Kinder today. He has half days all week and then it turns into full days next week. "My stomach hurts because I'm starting school today," he said this morning. I'm glad he can connect the two. He and Toki react exactly like I do and did as a kid. Toki was complaining of the same thing last week.<br />
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How the first day went in his own words....<br />
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Toki's swimming skills not lost from last summer<br />
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Lolo eating Somen<br />
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The price I pay for a nap<br />
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Taking a stroll through Arusugawa Koen<br />
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We found a couple of places walking distance from the boy's school, one of which we've submitted an application for. I don't know if we'll get it but here's a link as to what it'll look like. <a href="http://www.furniture-rental-tokyo.com/arrangement/furnish_grace23.html">http://www.furniture-rental-tokyo.com/arrangement/furnish_grace23.html</a><br />
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While searching for "furniture in Tokyo" online, I came across our apartment. This was one on the second floor of the apartment building. Ours will be on the 4th floor. It has 3 bedrooms and 2 full baths and it will be remodeled and won't be available for a couple of months...I believe it's about 2000 sq. ft. <br />
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I'm also waiting for our air freight to arrive, a few important emails and phone calls, a package, etc. etc.<br />
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ahhhhhNancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09325476835074578151noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126352157922736381.post-51523977096664681542011-06-23T20:31:00.001-07:002011-06-23T20:50:29.434-07:00Update<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtCs7_0hnY/TgQIwIJCcYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hmUduRFe66E/s1600/tokyo1forblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbSounjbw6g/TgQI4IOeBhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I6nuy5Xhv4E/s1600/tokyo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFmQDPwewJk/TgQI5hy0wbI/AAAAAAAAACA/WP6AjyxaZhE/s1600/tokyo3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> </a></div>1. We got an offer on our house in Sandy. But it was a little low for what we want. If someone doesn't step up by July 1st, it will be a rental for a couple years before we try to sell again. By then our realtor fees will be paid for by the company. So there's not a huge incentive to sell especially if it's not our asking price.<br />
<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtCs7_0hnY/TgQIwIJCcYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hmUduRFe66E/s1600/tokyo1forblog.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtCs7_0hnY/TgQIwIJCcYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hmUduRFe66E/s1600/tokyo1forblog.jpg" /></a>2. We've been out house/apt. hunting a couple of times. I'm going out again this afternoon with our agent. I found the perfect house. I love it. It's so awesome and trendy and in a beautiful residential area. It's about 1 mile away from the boys school. But because of the traffic it might be a hassle every morning. It's a huge dilemma because it is such a wonderful house. Back in Sandy, our kids attended a school 1 1/2 miles from our home. It took me 3 minutes to take them to school and 5 minutes on a snowy day. It's so crazy how many more people/cars we have to drive by here in Tokyo.<br />
<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbSounjbw6g/TgQI4IOeBhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I6nuy5Xhv4E/s1600/tokyo2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbSounjbw6g/TgQI4IOeBhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I6nuy5Xhv4E/s1600/tokyo2.jpg" /></a>3. On Tuesday the two younger boys were tested at the private school, something Toki was able to do back in the states. Because he was accepted into the school earlier this year, 2 spots were reserved for brothers. Lucky boys since there is a waiting line for Lolo's class and first grade. I read that enrollment for international schools is down 20% but at this school, it is not the case. They have almost the same amount of students returning who have already paid their tuition. I was so worried that the boys wouldn't get in after their assessment. It would have complicated things a bit...trying to find a new school/applying and looking for housing in a different area. They both got in....having 3 kids get in.....is rare. I'm ecstatic.<br />
<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFmQDPwewJk/TgQI5hy0wbI/AAAAAAAAACA/WP6AjyxaZhE/s1600/tokyo3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFmQDPwewJk/TgQI5hy0wbI/AAAAAAAAACA/WP6AjyxaZhE/s1600/tokyo3.jpg" /></a>4. The place we're staying at has the nicest workers. The boys have been getting bites. Their legs are covered. It occurred to us, it might be bed bugs. I checked the beds.....clean. I checked the couch....gross. This would explain why they were complaining of bites during the day. They take the couch pillows off and jump on the nasty couch and get eaten alive. Yesterday was a no couch day and therefore no new bites. I however am a little paranoid about transferring bedbugs into our new place. They were so kind to remove the couches and replace them. They also ran out to get creams for the boys and apologized profusely. Before we move........there will be a major day at the laundromat. <br />
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5. We've been here for a week and a day. It's kind of a tough transition. We walk everyone which is fine when the kids are not tired and whinny. We don't have a car to go to Cosco. We spend more on groceries than we would like and we have to go more often. I miss Walmart. I swear the taxi cabs are taking advantage of us... supposedly not knowing where a location is and taking the long way. I miss grass. No one smiles or says hi when you walk by....think how many times you'd have to say hi when you walk everywhere and when there are thousands of people doing the same thing. We need to get settled quickly....set up swim lessons, find kid activities, before the summer is gone. I suppose moving across the world and learning a new language and culture is adventure enough but I'm thinking about their soccer camps, pool time, etc. that they're missing. And I've been too freaked out to go out for a run. I guess it's only been a week. <br />
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6. We're over jet lag. Waking up between 3 and 5 am was getting old. The kids are now at 7 and 7:30. I don't even mind 6:30am.Nancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09325476835074578151noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126352157922736381.post-6068797717076983362011-06-23T20:31:00.000-07:002011-06-23T20:31:06.945-07:00Our first trip to church on Father's Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NTtl9Z0jgY/TgP38AHpX9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/c3qLzLzwyFk/s1600/IMG_0760.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NTtl9Z0jgY/TgP38AHpX9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/c3qLzLzwyFk/s640/IMG_0760.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><br />
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Train ride to church<br />
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Walking the rest of the way<br />
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about 30 minutesNancyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09325476835074578151noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126352157922736381.post-849409277404321102011-06-17T14:48:00.000-07:002011-06-17T15:01:49.089-07:00Last day in Sandy, First day in Tokyo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4g1noV0Qng/TfvM1E-6eiI/AAAAAAAAABc/uE34-kjMq7g/s1600/IMG_0698.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Uncle Quin helped us clean the house on Tuesday. Thanks so much!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Chris' family coming to pick us up at the airport and here they are trying to fit everything in. We were allowed 3 pieces of luggage each. We didn't use all of it. But still a lot of stuff.</span></td></tr>
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<tr align="left"><td class="tr-caption"><span style="font-size: large;">We have finally made it to Japan. It's rainy season here. The weather is overcast and it's sprinkling all the time. Lolo was the only kiddo who really slept on the 12 hour plane ride. Vy did take a nap during the last hour of the ride. On the way to the apartment, the boys crashed. They woke up around 5am. We went on a walk at about 8:30am and then for lunch we hunted down a ramen shop. We visited the little parks, cemeteries, and temples that we came across. We also went grocery shopping. Every where we go, we get stared at. We've watched cartoons in Japanese and now the boys and Chris are out for another walk to look for some shops. That is pretty much how we have spent our first day in Tokyo.</span><iframe frameborder="0" height="525" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/25231986?title=0&byline=0&portrait=0&color=c9ff23" width="700"></iframe></td></tr>
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