Just a brief update on our son, Ben.
Further trips to the psychiatrist resulted in a tentative diagnosis which was confirmed today by a Naturopathic Physician....bet you've never even heard of it....it's pretty rare...did you expect anything less from the Bullers? It's called PANDA. That's right PANDA. What's THAT you say? That's what I said. Here goes....Pediatric Autoimmune Neuropsychiatric Disorder Associated with Streptococcal infections. Bet this will intrigue my friends in the Crossmatch Lab!!
Ben likely had an asymptomatic strep infection several months ago and it went systemic to the point where it crossed the blood/ brain barrier causing the basal ganglia in his brain to become enlarged and inflamed. The symptoms he is experiencing today is the natural body's reaction. The next question is... will an antibiotic help. Oh no, no, no. That would be too easy. Apparently no literature supports the administration of an antibiotic at this point. It would be useless.
We've added additional tests including an Anti-Streptolysin Titre which will confirm whether or not Ben's been exposed to Strep A in the past several months. We are still trying to finagle our way into an MRI on the 12th. However with this stinky US system, you can't put the cart before the horse and we are waiting approval from the insurance company.
The moral of our experience...get that sore throat checked out...swabbed and cultured (not just a streptex)....especially if your child is prepubescent! Heed my warning.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Thursday, August 23, 2007
Ben

A wonderful trip home to Canada brought many surprises including our return home and the effect it would have on our 12 year old son. Benjamin was born with Asperger's and severe sensory defensiveness. As a result he's never been really good at peer relationships, fine motor activities, self-care and personal hygiene. During the trip home in July, we noticed some frequent handwashing going on. It seemed unusual, especially after he hugged or touched his mother.
Reluctant to go back to Hawaii and filled with anxiety, he made the trip and actually really did do quite well. Upon our arrival home and as the onset of a new school year approached, the frequency of the handwashing escalated to an uncontrollable degree. The middle school start up date of August 1st came and went and he was unable to begin a new school year.
Meeting after meeting, and appointment after appointment, and this is what we know... Ben has developed an acute and severe case of OCD. It has literally taken over his life and ours and has left him imprisoned in his own body. In a sense, his brain has been hijacked. Under advisement of a psychiatrist, we have initiated a treatment plan which includes the administration of an anti-anxiety/ anti-depressant drug called Lexapro. It takes 8 weeks to reach the desired effect. 2 weeks have gone by so far and no relief is in sight. The frequency of the handwashing has decreased although increased in length, and he has compensated the former with a painful looking head tic.
Blood tests are in the works...drawn this morning...tests for a complete chemistry panel, heavy metals panel (ie. for lead, asbestos, etc), a complete blood count and a celiac panel have been ordered (we threw the last one in for good measure as 4 out of 6 siblings in Laurie's family have recently been diagnosed with Celiac Disease - including Laurie). September 12th we head out to Oahu for a pediatric neurology consult and possible MRI to rule out any brain lesions. Our psychiatrist is concerned at the acuteness and severity of the symptoms and just needs to rule anything serious out.
It has been a difficult 3 weeks since we've returned home to Hawaii. We're feeling pretty helpless right now as we try to offer Ben some kind of relief. We have been offered placement in the adolescent psych ward on Oahu but.....yeah, okay really....over my dead body that's all I have to say.
Please pray that the rest of us can keep it together until the meds kick in, and pray that they will work.
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Little Sumo
I thought I'd show off the newest little man in my life. This is Kyan and his mom and dad have asked me to watch him while they are
at work. He's an absolute sweetheart, and seeing as how I can't be employed by any company yet...the answer was easy. Even after considering my present freedom with my own two children attending school full-time. (Okay...WHAT am I doing?) He is actually very, very good and happy, and I feel as if I am contributing in some small way to family finances.I haven't figured out yet how this will affect my jewellry making with my girlfriend but we are taking things one day at a time. For now, Kyan and I are hanging out and getting to know each other. And it's bottles and diapers for me...once again. Hey...it's just like riding a bike.
Monday, July 30, 2007
Summer Vacation
Who do YOU know that lives in Hawaii and vacations in Winnipeg? The Bullers, of course.
After being delegates at a 4-day Missionary General Conference in Portland, Oregon (which was great and we met a group of amazing people that were new to the conference...like us!) we
caught the early bird flight to Winnipeg via Denver. I immediately lost my husband to the Blue Bomber football game and I headed over to my sister's home for some family time and a time of re-uniting with the kids. After a family reunion
supper (all of my siblings were there except one) and a coupla days rest, we packed up our stuff and headed out to the cottage for some relaxation and fun. My sister Betsy, and her family took a week off and came out to the cottage to help us play. We shared an adventurous week of boating, sea biscuiting, waterskiing, wake boarding, fishing and.... getting stuck on a deserted island (almost for the night). Now there's a story...
After receiving an invitation from friends to join them for a picnic on Dog Island, we packed up our bikinis and life jackets and sailed off into the sunset (almost literally). Singing to the tune (and I am NOT kidding...this really happened) of the Gilligan's Island theme song, Ed happened to mention..."isn't the wind picking up?" Our captain, Bruce, and our brother-in-law (and to be fair...the rest of us) thought it wasn't too bad and that we'd be okay. After travelling 6 miles NE of the end of Hwy 59 and Elk Island, we found Dog Island and set ourselves up for an afternoon of good fishing and fun. We found a slanted rock face (similar to the Whiteshell rock) and set ourselves down. Not thinking about the old adage "slippery when wet", we left our life jackets in the boat. Preparing for the afternoon, I set up our little area. With sunglasses, toilet paper and gluten-free cookies safely tucked away in a bunched up towel, sweet little Alyson had an idea and grabbed the towel to sit on. Sunglasses, toilet paper and cookies slid down the rock face....and poor little Alyson slid right behind them...in an attempt to retrieve them. In a panic, she slipped off the rock and splashed into the lake...her little heart worried about the lost items. She ended up in deep water, clinging to cookies and toilet paper...but had lost the glasses. My sister Betsy, quick on her toes...reached down to help rescue
her and she bounced off the rock and slid in. Ed, not far behind, slipped and ended up in the water after the two. I ran screaming for help and life jackets. Our friend Ron brought a rope and once the water soaked dippers suited up, we pulled them to safety. Alyson is rescued first, sobbing over lake soaked cookies, lost sunglasses and soggy toilet paper. I, of course,
am only concerned for her safety, Ed's and Betsy's as well. Everyone is safe, but wet...a huge sigh of relief... and a near tragedy averted.
Ben on the other hand had been successful in the fishing department and managed to reel in 2 sun bass, which we enjoyed as appetizers on the beach. A delicious meal followed and a bit more fishing and then it was time pack up the boats and head on back to shore. After a few minutes on the water, it was obvious that the wind had indeed, picked up, the swells too high making the trip too risky. On Ron's advice, we turned around and headed back to Dog Island. While we waited 2 hours for a calming of the lake we gathered driftwood and tinder and kindling for an evening fire
and a possible overnight stay. The kids were worried about a possible overnight on the island and there were a few tears shed but we weren't really in any danger. We had food, water, firewood... just no comforts of home...no blankies....no pillows....no cozy warm pants or sweaters. It was looking to be an uncomfortable night. Ron (an experienced outdoors man) called the decision to spend the night and we started to hunker down and fend off the bugs. I took off for a sunset
photo opportunity...looking to make the best out of it. Jeremy and Megan were sent out as a search party and brought me back to the beach. When we arrived, everyone was hurrying and packing up the boats....the lake had calmed a bit and we were gonna make another attempt before it was completely dark. The waters were rough, the swells 4-5 ft high and we prayed our cold, wet, little hearts out that we would make it home safely. A hot shower, a warm drink and soon it would all be just a memory....and a cool story to tell.
The second week of my vacation (Ed flew back to Hawaii after 1 wk), the kids and I spent time with grandparents and friends, I did some shopping and we even fit in a fun trip to Fun Mountain Waterslides and Riverwood Church Community.
What a great vacation!
After being delegates at a 4-day Missionary General Conference in Portland, Oregon (which was great and we met a group of amazing people that were new to the conference...like us!) we
caught the early bird flight to Winnipeg via Denver. I immediately lost my husband to the Blue Bomber football game and I headed over to my sister's home for some family time and a time of re-uniting with the kids. After a family reunion
supper (all of my siblings were there except one) and a coupla days rest, we packed up our stuff and headed out to the cottage for some relaxation and fun. My sister Betsy, and her family took a week off and came out to the cottage to help us play. We shared an adventurous week of boating, sea biscuiting, waterskiing, wake boarding, fishing and.... getting stuck on a deserted island (almost for the night). Now there's a story...After receiving an invitation from friends to join them for a picnic on Dog Island, we packed up our bikinis and life jackets and sailed off into the sunset (almost literally). Singing to the tune (and I am NOT kidding...this really happened) of the Gilligan's Island theme song, Ed happened to mention..."isn't the wind picking up?" Our captain, Bruce, and our brother-in-law (and to be fair...the rest of us) thought it wasn't too bad and that we'd be okay. After travelling 6 miles NE of the end of Hwy 59 and Elk Island, we found Dog Island and set ourselves up for an afternoon of good fishing and fun. We found a slanted rock face (similar to the Whiteshell rock) and set ourselves down. Not thinking about the old adage "slippery when wet", we left our life jackets in the boat. Preparing for the afternoon, I set up our little area. With sunglasses, toilet paper and gluten-free cookies safely tucked away in a bunched up towel, sweet little Alyson had an idea and grabbed the towel to sit on. Sunglasses, toilet paper and cookies slid down the rock face....and poor little Alyson slid right behind them...in an attempt to retrieve them. In a panic, she slipped off the rock and splashed into the lake...her little heart worried about the lost items. She ended up in deep water, clinging to cookies and toilet paper...but had lost the glasses. My sister Betsy, quick on her toes...reached down to help rescue
her and she bounced off the rock and slid in. Ed, not far behind, slipped and ended up in the water after the two. I ran screaming for help and life jackets. Our friend Ron brought a rope and once the water soaked dippers suited up, we pulled them to safety. Alyson is rescued first, sobbing over lake soaked cookies, lost sunglasses and soggy toilet paper. I, of course,
am only concerned for her safety, Ed's and Betsy's as well. Everyone is safe, but wet...a huge sigh of relief... and a near tragedy averted.Ben on the other hand had been successful in the fishing department and managed to reel in 2 sun bass, which we enjoyed as appetizers on the beach. A delicious meal followed and a bit more fishing and then it was time pack up the boats and head on back to shore. After a few minutes on the water, it was obvious that the wind had indeed, picked up, the swells too high making the trip too risky. On Ron's advice, we turned around and headed back to Dog Island. While we waited 2 hours for a calming of the lake we gathered driftwood and tinder and kindling for an evening fire
and a possible overnight stay. The kids were worried about a possible overnight on the island and there were a few tears shed but we weren't really in any danger. We had food, water, firewood... just no comforts of home...no blankies....no pillows....no cozy warm pants or sweaters. It was looking to be an uncomfortable night. Ron (an experienced outdoors man) called the decision to spend the night and we started to hunker down and fend off the bugs. I took off for a sunset
photo opportunity...looking to make the best out of it. Jeremy and Megan were sent out as a search party and brought me back to the beach. When we arrived, everyone was hurrying and packing up the boats....the lake had calmed a bit and we were gonna make another attempt before it was completely dark. The waters were rough, the swells 4-5 ft high and we prayed our cold, wet, little hearts out that we would make it home safely. A hot shower, a warm drink and soon it would all be just a memory....and a cool story to tell.The second week of my vacation (Ed flew back to Hawaii after 1 wk), the kids and I spent time with grandparents and friends, I did some shopping and we even fit in a fun trip to Fun Mountain Waterslides and Riverwood Church Community.
What a great vacation!
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Nirvana
While the mice are away, the cats will play!!
While Ben and Aly have fun in Winnipeg for the summer, Ed and I thought we'd have a little fun on our own. After a brief consideration of spending Ed's day off at home looking over our finances (ha ha), we decided to pack up and hit the road for the north shore with visions of snorkelling nirvanas dancing in our heads. We checked the surf report...calm and perfect (check), temperature...hot and sunny (check), snorkel gear and fins (check), sunscreen (check). Baby, we're on our way. A heavenly drive along the east and north shores of Kauai with the mysteriously absent presence of whining, crying, mumbling and complaining. Heaven it was! An
hour and a half later we literally hit the end of the road and one of our first stops of the day....Ke'e Beach. For a whole year I have been dreaming about going to this majestic beach in the summertime. We'd been only in the winter during the dangerous winter swells when the ocean is extremely angry and extremely dangerous. In summer though, an entirely different beach...a calm, peaceful and strikingly gorgeous snorkelling haven....and best of all...across and over the reef...green sea turtles....as far as the eye can see. This is what I've been waiting for, a chance to swim with the wild endangered leatherback green sea turtle. Ed was skeptical at best but willing to amuse me and proclaimed "we'll do whatever you want dear". Oy, men. Well, how quickly he changed his mind! We rounded the reef and snorkelled to the other side...wait...what was that...a shadow...a big shadow...clearly not big enough to be a shark (thank you Jesus!) but perhaps a manta ray.
Nope...you guessed it....turtles. Lots of 'em. They started popping up one after the other out of nowhere. Having their lunch and nibbling on the reef oblivious to the excitement they were causing. Careful not to touch them, we gently swam beside them, amazed at these beauties. Absolutely incredible. We were out maybe an hour and we wanted more, much more.
If not for the ocean break that we had to cross to get beyond the reef, we could've stayed all day. But alas, Laurie is not a swimmer (only a floater, and I didn't want to be a "floater" floater) and I soon became exhausted and we needed to head back to shore while I still had the energy.
After a brief break of sipping ice cold water we walked back to the car and sought out the elusive entrance to the famous Tunnels Beach. Parking was crazy!! We stopped and parked at Ha'ena
Beach Park and walked a 1/2 mile down the beach to the snorkelling nirvana Ed was clearly in search of. We arrived at what Ed deemed the perfect spot. We were tired but determined to explore the aqua blue "nirvana". The water was as hot as a bath and almost offensive after the long sweaty beach hike, though it cooled off quickly the deeper we got. The
reef there is quite large and teeming with all kinds of tropical creatures similar to the fish we see at Poipu. The reef formations however are more dramatic and definitely more outstanding in their color and formation. Certainly nothing as colorful and grand as the great Barrier Reef (I imagine) but you will see a rare purple and/or pink coral
dotting the reef and tons of cauliflower coral and shimmering colored fish. The backdrop to this beach is absolutely spectacular with palms in the foreground and hovering mountains embracing the shore. A gorgeous, gorgeous beach and the perfect ending to a perfect day! It doesn't get any better than this!
While Ben and Aly have fun in Winnipeg for the summer, Ed and I thought we'd have a little fun on our own. After a brief consideration of spending Ed's day off at home looking over our finances (ha ha), we decided to pack up and hit the road for the north shore with visions of snorkelling nirvanas dancing in our heads. We checked the surf report...calm and perfect (check), temperature...hot and sunny (check), snorkel gear and fins (check), sunscreen (check). Baby, we're on our way. A heavenly drive along the east and north shores of Kauai with the mysteriously absent presence of whining, crying, mumbling and complaining. Heaven it was! An
hour and a half later we literally hit the end of the road and one of our first stops of the day....Ke'e Beach. For a whole year I have been dreaming about going to this majestic beach in the summertime. We'd been only in the winter during the dangerous winter swells when the ocean is extremely angry and extremely dangerous. In summer though, an entirely different beach...a calm, peaceful and strikingly gorgeous snorkelling haven....and best of all...across and over the reef...green sea turtles....as far as the eye can see. This is what I've been waiting for, a chance to swim with the wild endangered leatherback green sea turtle. Ed was skeptical at best but willing to amuse me and proclaimed "we'll do whatever you want dear". Oy, men. Well, how quickly he changed his mind! We rounded the reef and snorkelled to the other side...wait...what was that...a shadow...a big shadow...clearly not big enough to be a shark (thank you Jesus!) but perhaps a manta ray.
Nope...you guessed it....turtles. Lots of 'em. They started popping up one after the other out of nowhere. Having their lunch and nibbling on the reef oblivious to the excitement they were causing. Careful not to touch them, we gently swam beside them, amazed at these beauties. Absolutely incredible. We were out maybe an hour and we wanted more, much more.If not for the ocean break that we had to cross to get beyond the reef, we could've stayed all day. But alas, Laurie is not a swimmer (only a floater, and I didn't want to be a "floater" floater) and I soon became exhausted and we needed to head back to shore while I still had the energy.
After a brief break of sipping ice cold water we walked back to the car and sought out the elusive entrance to the famous Tunnels Beach. Parking was crazy!! We stopped and parked at Ha'ena
Beach Park and walked a 1/2 mile down the beach to the snorkelling nirvana Ed was clearly in search of. We arrived at what Ed deemed the perfect spot. We were tired but determined to explore the aqua blue "nirvana". The water was as hot as a bath and almost offensive after the long sweaty beach hike, though it cooled off quickly the deeper we got. The
reef there is quite large and teeming with all kinds of tropical creatures similar to the fish we see at Poipu. The reef formations however are more dramatic and definitely more outstanding in their color and formation. Certainly nothing as colorful and grand as the great Barrier Reef (I imagine) but you will see a rare purple and/or pink coral
dotting the reef and tons of cauliflower coral and shimmering colored fish. The backdrop to this beach is absolutely spectacular with palms in the foreground and hovering mountains embracing the shore. A gorgeous, gorgeous beach and the perfect ending to a perfect day! It doesn't get any better than this!
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Blahlah and Whatevahs!
What can I say? I've been a little negligent lately. It's been awhile since my last post and some of you are getting a little restless. There hasn't been a whole lot of excitement 'round these parts lately. Life is just kind of ho-humming along.
The children are gearing down to finish off their 2006-2007 school year. Ben will go on to grade 7 at Chiefess Kamakahelei and Aly on to grade 3 at the local elementary school. School, for the kids, is out on June 8. Seems early enough for most people to be jealous, but they start right back up again in July which is earlier than most. Just over 2 weeks to go until school ends! And Grandma Warkentin comes on Tuesday for a 3 week visit. After that, she will escort the children back to Canada for the summer. They are SO excited!! In early to mid-July, Ed and I will be attending a conference in Oregon for a few days and then we'll fly east to Winnipeg to pick up the children and fly back to Kauai. We'll probably seclude ourselves with family at the cottage. If you, especially our riverwood friends, are dying to see us... I'd suggest getting a bunch of people together for an evening of visiting. I apologize in advance but we WILL NOT have time for individual coffees. Our time in Winnipeg is sacred and very short.
Ed has returned home after a 2 week conference in the Black Hills of Keystone, South Dakota. After an initial concern of staying in a remote inn in the middle of nowhere, he settled in
comfortably and had a fabulous time of refreshment and learning with the other missionary church pastors. The sessions were an intense full day work out but there was time to play.
Thanks to Pastor Niles, Ed can now play the Hawaiian ukulele (commonly mispronounced you-ko-lay-lee). It's correct pronounciation is "oo-koo-lay-lee". Other notable moments were sightseeing and the National Day of Prayer Summit at the Mount Rushmore Monument. Once ridiculed and mocked for wanting to see Mt. Rushmore, Ed came home in apologetic fashion and promised never to ridicule me again for wanting to see the Black Hills. He was awed and inspired by the beauty of the Hills. Unfortunately, now it's back to the grind of sermon prepping, meetings and dealing with church issues.
I, sensing a lack of purpose in my life, (you can only be happy and unemployed...even on
Kauai...for so long) shared my boredom with my awesome ladies bible study group. Within a couple of weeks I was asked to do childcare in my home for one of the ladies who is also a teacher in the local school and I started volunteering at my friend's home business making jewelry.
We make earrings, bracelets, cell phone charms, and necklace pendant using fresh water, regular and stick pearls, glass beads, swarovski crystals, beads and shells. These are a few of the earrings that I have designed.
She is getting some good reviews on my designs. She sells them in stores around the island and also at craft shows like at the one she had on Wednesday at the Kukuiolono golf course when special large groups of tourists come to play golf.
Hawaiian Pidgin Lesson of the Day:
The children are gearing down to finish off their 2006-2007 school year. Ben will go on to grade 7 at Chiefess Kamakahelei and Aly on to grade 3 at the local elementary school. School, for the kids, is out on June 8. Seems early enough for most people to be jealous, but they start right back up again in July which is earlier than most. Just over 2 weeks to go until school ends! And Grandma Warkentin comes on Tuesday for a 3 week visit. After that, she will escort the children back to Canada for the summer. They are SO excited!! In early to mid-July, Ed and I will be attending a conference in Oregon for a few days and then we'll fly east to Winnipeg to pick up the children and fly back to Kauai. We'll probably seclude ourselves with family at the cottage. If you, especially our riverwood friends, are dying to see us... I'd suggest getting a bunch of people together for an evening of visiting. I apologize in advance but we WILL NOT have time for individual coffees. Our time in Winnipeg is sacred and very short.
Ed has returned home after a 2 week conference in the Black Hills of Keystone, South Dakota. After an initial concern of staying in a remote inn in the middle of nowhere, he settled in
comfortably and had a fabulous time of refreshment and learning with the other missionary church pastors. The sessions were an intense full day work out but there was time to play.
Thanks to Pastor Niles, Ed can now play the Hawaiian ukulele (commonly mispronounced you-ko-lay-lee). It's correct pronounciation is "oo-koo-lay-lee". Other notable moments were sightseeing and the National Day of Prayer Summit at the Mount Rushmore Monument. Once ridiculed and mocked for wanting to see Mt. Rushmore, Ed came home in apologetic fashion and promised never to ridicule me again for wanting to see the Black Hills. He was awed and inspired by the beauty of the Hills. Unfortunately, now it's back to the grind of sermon prepping, meetings and dealing with church issues.I, sensing a lack of purpose in my life, (you can only be happy and unemployed...even on
Kauai...for so long) shared my boredom with my awesome ladies bible study group. Within a couple of weeks I was asked to do childcare in my home for one of the ladies who is also a teacher in the local school and I started volunteering at my friend's home business making jewelry.
We make earrings, bracelets, cell phone charms, and necklace pendant using fresh water, regular and stick pearls, glass beads, swarovski crystals, beads and shells. These are a few of the earrings that I have designed.
She is getting some good reviews on my designs. She sells them in stores around the island and also at craft shows like at the one she had on Wednesday at the Kukuiolono golf course when special large groups of tourists come to play golf.Hawaiian Pidgin Lesson of the Day:
- Pau Hana - done work
- Mauka - toward the mountains
- Makai - toward the ocean
- Ami - hula move (scrape the inside of a barrel with your hips)
- Fo' real? - are you kidding me!
- He go - that's good. it'll work.
- If can, can. If no can, no can. - If you can do it, do it. If you don't have time, don't worry about it.
- Whatevahs - whatever
- Blahlah - blah, blah, blah
Other noteworthy news:
- TODAY WE CELEBRATE 16 YEARS OF MARRIAGE!!!
- EVERYONE CAN BREATHE A SIGH OF RELIEF AS ED HAS DECIDED TO SELL HIS MOTORCYCLE!! (I can hear Mom Warkentin across the Pacific Ocean saying "PRAISE BE"!!)
- Prayer request for the Buller's as we try to buy a home/land and set down some roots. The parsonage is good for us but: too close to the church.........we won't build up any equity..........the missionary church does not have a good pension.......and we are not getting any younger. Housing prices here for anything decent (and i mean decent...nothing fancy but with 3 br and 2 bath) start at $700,000. We may actually do better if we build--barn-style raising way. We need a miracle!
Aloha 'til next time!!
Sunday, April 01, 2007
Spring Break Honolulu-Style
Two weeks?!! For real? Spring break is two whole weeks!! That's right, in Hawaii... spring break lasts 2 whole weeks. Oy vay! Obviously, a mother didn't decide this! While 2 weeks can be a long time for any sane mother, on the other hand...it does lend to some creative travel time...IF one can afford it. 4 days and 3 nights (at the end of the 2nd week) in Honolulu cost us about $1000 and that was in one of the more economical hotels.
Upon arrival (a short jump...20 minute flight from Kauai) we shuttled ourselves to the National Car Rental (where we had earlier placed a bid on a mid-sized car http://www.priceline.com/ and had it accepted for $16/day) to pick up our anticipated lemon of a car. It's only a coupla days, we don't need anything very special. After the completion of the paperwork, we were offered a purple but very stylish....... Cadillac SRX SUV!!! We were astonished!! After picking our jaws up off the asphalt, we applauded our great fortune and jumped in the SUV. With leather lumbar seats adjusted to our spines and sunroof opened to the skies, we cruised east toward the Waikiki strip to check into our hotel for the evening. We were greeted upon arrival at the Alana Doubletree Hotel with huge, warm, fresh chocolate chip cookies. Nothing special to note about the hotel otherwise...it was nice and clean with a pool, and 2 queen beds in our room did the job.
Day 1
indeed. Now...keep in mind that my biggest zoo adventures have occurred at the Winnipeg Zoo...but I'm telling you, this is one fabulous zoo!!! (especially for the price) Polar and black bears are replaced with hippos, rhinos, giraffe, alligators,and zebras all in a natural savannah-like setting. These bad boys are living the good life. Their habitats are a very lush and realistic, comfortable and natural setting reminiscent of the back 40 in Africa. It's so real that there was no...and I mean no... barrier
between us and the rhino except a ditch, which I might add
(from our viewpoint) didn't seem all that deep considering the size of the guy. And everywhere, there are these signs... a little disconcerting...after all, where DOES one go when there's a jailbreak and a rhino is hot on your heels??!! Not alot of barrier between us and the giraffes either. I'm thinking if they wanted out, they get out...nooooo problem. Offering us oodles of
giggles, were the chimpanzees who seemed riled up about something. A lone male stood on the top of this huge rock. His cell mate didn't really like the looks of him and instigated a riot among 2 other chimps to take him off his high "horse". The instigator signalled the other two and
synchronized an attack throwing him off the rock and chasing him around the compound in a chattering flurry of excitement. It was quite the show and interesting
display of primal relationships.
The zoo took much more time to walk through than we had an anticipated but the savannah was an amazing journey through Africa (for those of us who will probably never get there) and it completed our little vacation. It was definitely an outing where there was something for everyone. And although Ben got very tired of walking, he was very brave and only complained near the end. A short stop for a bite to eat and then off to the airport to catch a home flight to Lihue, Kauai. After just getting started, our little time here is all done. : (
Upon arrival (a short jump...20 minute flight from Kauai) we shuttled ourselves to the National Car Rental (where we had earlier placed a bid on a mid-sized car http://www.priceline.com/ and had it accepted for $16/day) to pick up our anticipated lemon of a car. It's only a coupla days, we don't need anything very special. After the completion of the paperwork, we were offered a purple but very stylish....... Cadillac SRX SUV!!! We were astonished!! After picking our jaws up off the asphalt, we applauded our great fortune and jumped in the SUV. With leather lumbar seats adjusted to our spines and sunroof opened to the skies, we cruised east toward the Waikiki strip to check into our hotel for the evening. We were greeted upon arrival at the Alana Doubletree Hotel with huge, warm, fresh chocolate chip cookies. Nothing special to note about the hotel otherwise...it was nice and clean with a pool, and 2 queen beds in our room did the job.
Day 1
Hawaiian Waters Water Park...Kapolei
An awesome outdoor water park equivalent to that of the one in West Edmonton Mall but over a greater sq. ft. area and under a full hot sun. Oh and palm trees...the real kind. Our only major complaint was that the admission was 
$35.99/adult and $25.99/child for only 5 hours of pure unadulterated good clean fun. The park opened at 10:30am and closed at 3:30pm. Who closes a water park in the middle of a spring break afternoon? Especially in Hawaii??!!! Really big bucks for really short bang. Also no outside food is allowed into the park which means loooong lines and sloooow service. All in all we got in only about 8 rides during the day. Three before lunch, an hour or so to wait in lines for lunch and then eat, and then about 4 or 5 rides after lunch before closing. Fun...but definitely a rip-off. And worst of all...it got a F- for celiac friendly eats.

$35.99/adult and $25.99/child for only 5 hours of pure unadulterated good clean fun. The park opened at 10:30am and closed at 3:30pm. Who closes a water park in the middle of a spring break afternoon? Especially in Hawaii??!!! Really big bucks for really short bang. Also no outside food is allowed into the park which means loooong lines and sloooow service. All in all we got in only about 8 rides during the day. Three before lunch, an hour or so to wait in lines for lunch and then eat, and then about 4 or 5 rides after lunch before closing. Fun...but definitely a rip-off. And worst of all...it got a F- for celiac friendly eats. Day 2
Sea Life Park...Makapu'u
Oahu's equivalent to Florida's Sea World...just a wee bit downscaled and no...sob, sob...Shamu. But plenty enough to keep us entertained!! $15.62/ adult and $12.50/child...kama'aina rate. That's the local rate for residents. The
park offers a variety of activities to participate in and of course...the interactive big sells were extra...swim with the sea lions, turtles, dolphins, sting rays...blah, blah, blah, whatever... for a mortgage refinancing type of price. We opted out of the pricey perks and headed straight for the "freebie"(already paid for) sea turtle, sea lion and dolphin exhibits. (Cheap Mennos!) Also included in park price were the sea lion, dolphin and sea life shows in the outdoor theatres. Under a hot and sunny sky, we sweltered, but the shows were fun and the kids really enjoyed them.
The Kapolei sea life parkis located on the NE side of Oahu and boasts the one and only known "wholphin" in the world.
park offers a variety of activities to participate in and of course...the interactive big sells were extra...swim with the sea lions, turtles, dolphins, sting rays...blah, blah, blah, whatever... for a mortgage refinancing type of price. We opted out of the pricey perks and headed straight for the "freebie"(already paid for) sea turtle, sea lion and dolphin exhibits. (Cheap Mennos!) Also included in park price were the sea lion, dolphin and sea life shows in the outdoor theatres. Under a hot and sunny sky, we sweltered, but the shows were fun and the kids really enjoyed them.
The Kapolei sea life parkis located on the NE side of Oahu and boasts the one and only known "wholphin" in the world.
The wholphin is the result of a killer whale breeding with a dolphin, which apparently isn't supposed to happen...but on a starry moonlit sky with romantic music in the open ocean, who knows what can happen. Worth the money as it was fun, interactive without being too pricey (except the blah blah promotions) and educational...but again, a big fat F- for celiacs. But then...what did I expect? I need to carry a personal chef in my back pocket!!
Day 3
Honolulu Zoo...Waikiki, Honolulu 
indeed. Now...keep in mind that my biggest zoo adventures have occurred at the Winnipeg Zoo...but I'm telling you, this is one fabulous zoo!!! (especially for the price) Polar and black bears are replaced with hippos, rhinos, giraffe, alligators,and zebras all in a natural savannah-like setting. These bad boys are living the good life. Their habitats are a very lush and realistic, comfortable and natural setting reminiscent of the back 40 in Africa. It's so real that there was no...and I mean no... barrier
between us and the rhino except a ditch, which I might add
(from our viewpoint) didn't seem all that deep considering the size of the guy. And everywhere, there are these signs... a little disconcerting...after all, where DOES one go when there's a jailbreak and a rhino is hot on your heels??!! Not alot of barrier between us and the giraffes either. I'm thinking if they wanted out, they get out...nooooo problem. Offering us oodles of
giggles, were the chimpanzees who seemed riled up about something. A lone male stood on the top of this huge rock. His cell mate didn't really like the looks of him and instigated a riot among 2 other chimps to take him off his high "horse". The instigator signalled the other two and
synchronized an attack throwing him off the rock and chasing him around the compound in a chattering flurry of excitement. It was quite the show and interesting
display of primal relationships.
The zoo took much more time to walk through than we had an anticipated but the savannah was an amazing journey through Africa (for those of us who will probably never get there) and it completed our little vacation. It was definitely an outing where there was something for everyone. And although Ben got very tired of walking, he was very brave and only complained near the end. A short stop for a bite to eat and then off to the airport to catch a home flight to Lihue, Kauai. After just getting started, our little time here is all done. : (
Friday, March 16, 2007
For Lia...King Crab
Just outside my front door facing west is a quiet sanctuary...a chair hammock swings
beneath a broad and lush poinciana tree which faces a tiny garden of peace lilies, orchids, impatiens, ti plants, and other tropical greens...it is also an attractive sanctuary of sorts... for spiders. Crab spiders to be more exact. Unfortunately for me, they are drawn to this particular spot like spider magnets. And these are not just any spiders...oh no...these guys are...well, put it this way, they're really interesting to look at and hard to figure out. They're not like any spider you have ever seen before. They are small...but not too small, although smaller than the dreaded cane (which by the way have been curiously absent for the last 6 months
), but they are...armored...yeah, that's what I'd call it. It's a hard outer shell, like a armadillo, or even more like a triceratops or stegasaurus. They've got this really creepy coat of armor on them. They're like some wierd prehistoric spider. And they spin webs everywhere. And not just any web...not some wimpy fragile web, these babies are huge and strong. You run into one of these and you spring back. It's like running into a web of fishing
line. They bite too, these guys. Personally I haven't had the pleasure, but I've talked to some locals who can attest to quite a painful experience.
My guess is that these guys are just hanging around, minding their own business and just trying to catch a living. Just like everyone else. But they're everywhere and they are a huge nuisance. In every bush, path, tree, and in every other living thing. Even the babies have tiny little baby webs in my potted orchids where the geckos hang out. At least it's good food for the geckos. You know...that old circle of life thing. Anyways the geckos, as far as I'm concerned, have a lot of work to do. My sanctuary is a little too crowded for my liking.
Lia...for an extra spine chill, click on the picture to get a close up!!
beneath a broad and lush poinciana tree which faces a tiny garden of peace lilies, orchids, impatiens, ti plants, and other tropical greens...it is also an attractive sanctuary of sorts... for spiders. Crab spiders to be more exact. Unfortunately for me, they are drawn to this particular spot like spider magnets. And these are not just any spiders...oh no...these guys are...well, put it this way, they're really interesting to look at and hard to figure out. They're not like any spider you have ever seen before. They are small...but not too small, although smaller than the dreaded cane (which by the way have been curiously absent for the last 6 months
), but they are...armored...yeah, that's what I'd call it. It's a hard outer shell, like a armadillo, or even more like a triceratops or stegasaurus. They've got this really creepy coat of armor on them. They're like some wierd prehistoric spider. And they spin webs everywhere. And not just any web...not some wimpy fragile web, these babies are huge and strong. You run into one of these and you spring back. It's like running into a web of fishing
line. They bite too, these guys. Personally I haven't had the pleasure, but I've talked to some locals who can attest to quite a painful experience.My guess is that these guys are just hanging around, minding their own business and just trying to catch a living. Just like everyone else. But they're everywhere and they are a huge nuisance. In every bush, path, tree, and in every other living thing. Even the babies have tiny little baby webs in my potted orchids where the geckos hang out. At least it's good food for the geckos. You know...that old circle of life thing. Anyways the geckos, as far as I'm concerned, have a lot of work to do. My sanctuary is a little too crowded for my liking.
Lia...for an extra spine chill, click on the picture to get a close up!!
Hey Cuzzin', What's Buzzin'?
Greasy Bryl creme laden hair, leather jackets, rolled up blue jeans, bobby socks, poodle skirts and horn-rimmed glasses. Greasers, yup...that's what we were, if only for an evening. We put the pedal to the medal, burned some rubber and created an evening to remember.
Eileen, our Sunday School Coordinator, enlisted my help (along with another girl) and together we put together a cool evening for the Christian Education staff and teachers. Our theme was the 50's...what a fun era to re-create!! We had so much fun creating an atmosphere with polka dots, LP's, old photos, and 50's music with Elvis Presley, Buddy Holly, Chubby Checker, Bill Haley & the Comets, Righteous Bros. and many more. Our focus was on creating a 50's style diner right down to a menu of burgers, fries, onion rings and root beer floats served by a bubble gum chewing waitress named "Flo". The 50's entertainment was provided by our very own DJ "Jumpin' Joe", who helped set the mood with old classics..."you ain't nothing but a
hound dog...crying all the time...". Women rushed the stage as "Braddah" Elvis sang, security guards held back the crushing swarms, women screaming when he threw his slipper (flip flop) into the crowd. Rioting women fought over the slipper of Elvis. It was crazzzzyy!! What a riot!! Nostalgic 50's replica prizes were handed out to the winners of the bubble gum blowing, straw blowing, 50's karaoke, and hula hoop contests. Wednesday, February 21, 2007
It's about time!!!
Aloha!!! After 8 months on the island I thought I could finally post something on our family blog. Forgive me in advance for not being as articulate as my beter half. Fact is after a day of which many hours are spent in front of a computer screen I'm often reluctant to get in front of another one you know?
Anyways, here is a Wow God moment for you. After pulling an all nighter in preparation for our Easter series at church (which begins this Sunday by the way) I walked into our regular staff meeting on Tuesday morning. I had spent several hours in a few passages of scripture that talked about the disciples call to drop their nets and follow Jesus. You may know the story "Follow me and I will make you fishers of men!" That morning I asked Alan one of my staff to read some scripture from a devotional booklet. Wouldn't you know it but the scripture assigned for that particular day from that particular devotional booklet was the very passage I had spent the night with just hours earlier!!
As we walk (or for those of you who live by the ocean wade) into the Easter season I pray that all of us begin to live a life that shows our God we are worthy of His call on our lives. Live with a Ressurection mindset my friends ... not just at Easter but every day God breathes life into you!!
Pastor Ed
Anyways, here is a Wow God moment for you. After pulling an all nighter in preparation for our Easter series at church (which begins this Sunday by the way) I walked into our regular staff meeting on Tuesday morning. I had spent several hours in a few passages of scripture that talked about the disciples call to drop their nets and follow Jesus. You may know the story "Follow me and I will make you fishers of men!" That morning I asked Alan one of my staff to read some scripture from a devotional booklet. Wouldn't you know it but the scripture assigned for that particular day from that particular devotional booklet was the very passage I had spent the night with just hours earlier!!
As we walk (or for those of you who live by the ocean wade) into the Easter season I pray that all of us begin to live a life that shows our God we are worthy of His call on our lives. Live with a Ressurection mindset my friends ... not just at Easter but every day God breathes life into you!!
Pastor Ed
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
My Blue Valentine
Uh, please pass the "comfort bag". I think I'm gonna be sick.Dramamine, Bonine, no-name Superstore anti-emetic and anti-nauseant... whatever's in your medicine cabinet, you're gonna need it when you fly on one of these babies. No one "launched" during our flight (pun intended), but I think a few people were thinking about it.
Blue Hawaiian Helicopters, rated one of the best helicopter tours in Kauai. Cushy seats, huge windows, noise-controlling headsets, air conditioning and push
button microphones to ask the pilot questions...like...could you turn around so I can get a shot of that? If you go, ask for the front seats, they are way-awesome. If they are taken, get the right side of the 'copter. That's where all the action is. Ed and I, mentioned we were kama'aina (locals with I.D. to prove it) and we were plopped right up front in seats #1 and #2. The best seats in the house. YAHOOO!!!
button microphones to ask the pilot questions...like...could you turn around so I can get a shot of that? If you go, ask for the front seats, they are way-awesome. If they are taken, get the right side of the 'copter. That's where all the action is. Ed and I, mentioned we were kama'aina (locals with I.D. to prove it) and we were plopped right up front in seats #1 and #2. The best seats in the house. YAHOOO!!!By far this has been my most extravagant and dramatic Valentine's day to date. A one hour mile-high (or more) adventure around the island exploring the inner most island secrets. Jurassic Park
waterfalls and canyons...you could almost feel and hear the dinosaurs lumbering their way down the massive valleys to drink the pure thirst quenching liquid sunshine of the secret falls. The inner basin of long extinct Mount Wai'ale'ale's volcano crater. Dry from lack of rain, but during heavy rains.. known to look like the inside of a washing machine during the spin cycle. The majestic Na Pali coasts where every peak, jagged ridge and 1000 ft. cliff has been diligently carved out by the finger of God. It must have been like putty in his hands..but the results...in the words of our retired military pilot...are fan-TA-stic! Mama and baby whales dancing their first dance. See the footprint left behind Mama as she spouts. That's baby. Incredible!!




waterfalls and canyons...you could almost feel and hear the dinosaurs lumbering their way down the massive valleys to drink the pure thirst quenching liquid sunshine of the secret falls. The inner basin of long extinct Mount Wai'ale'ale's volcano crater. Dry from lack of rain, but during heavy rains.. known to look like the inside of a washing machine during the spin cycle. The majestic Na Pali coasts where every peak, jagged ridge and 1000 ft. cliff has been diligently carved out by the finger of God. It must have been like putty in his hands..but the results...in the words of our retired military pilot...are fan-TA-stic! Mama and baby whales dancing their first dance. See the footprint left behind Mama as she spouts. That's baby. Incredible!!




Honestly, it leaves you breathless and speechless. To see the beauty of God's creation, to fully understand that nothing goes on in this universe without his permission. Our greatest thoughts and actions are so feeble compared to the supremacy of God. In our ladies Bible Study, we've been studying the names of God. Last week was, El Elyon...supreme, sovereign Lord. He reigns over all...over everyone of us including the government, monarchy and not even Satan can act without beseeching the authority of God. That is FANTASTIC!!
The ride lasted an hour which was not nearly long enough...it could've easily been another 1/2 hour. However, the men who were green were glad to have their landlegs back.
The remainder of the day was very relaxing, but ended with a scrumptious dinner at Cafe Portofino. A waterfront restaurant in the port of Nawiliwili with lanai overlooking the ocean and inside...lush italian decor right down to the marble floors and dreamy live harpist. The restaurant appeared to be run by the Italian mafia. (just a joke) Every male employee had a thick italian accent and slicked back black hair. The restaurant seemed surprisingly absent of any other ethnicnicity beside haole which seemed strange as the Asians make up for at least 60-70% of the island's population. For appetizers we had an enormous portobello mushroom stuffed with tender hunks of steak(and I do mean, hunks) and drizzled with a bernaise sauce and a red wine sauce. YUM!! The salad was a mixed green salad with cucumbers, tomatoes, pine nuts, a brick of goat cheese (deep fried) with a creamy house dressing. For the celiacs, I had to... *sob* give up my goat cheese... *sob*. That was torturous. The meal was divine although I was sure I was going to suffer. Grilled Mahi Mahi with a delicate lemon picatta sauce, fresh green beans and cheesy potatoes. And dessert, a light selection of triple sorbets...papaya, mango and passionfruit served in a stainless steel champagne glass. Light, refreshing and classy. A perfect experience for the delicate palate.
(And for my celiac family...best of all, no real pain. Just some gurgling.)
**A HUGE MAHALO to our anonymous sponsors of the day. What a fabulous time we had!!**
**A HUGE MAHALO to our anonymous sponsors of the day. What a fabulous time we had!!**
Saturday, February 03, 2007
Ed and the Strawberry Road Rash
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For those of you hoping for an update on Ed, here it is....
Ed is recovering nicely from his wounds from last week's motorcycle accident. He gave them a good scrub today in the bath and they look wonderful....as wonderful as large, deep abrasions can look anyways! They look very nice with no signs of infection. Even his big toe is healing well which was of great concern because of the diabetes. We are being very diligent about putting the $700 gel medication on it. Gotta love the American healthcare system. Our private health wouldn't cover it but the Motorcycle Insurance company would!! It's about the size of a small Neosporin tube! Crazy! Ed still suffers from quite alot of pain in his right rib cage area but that may take awhile to heal due to deep bruising of the cartilage,rib bone and muscle.
We are so blessed to be a part of a family who regularly lifts us up to the Father in prayer. Thank you for your prayers. (The locals would say "Mahalo plenny"). They are being answered by our God of grace. Please continue to offer us and our ministry up in prayer.
Ed is recovering nicely from his wounds from last week's motorcycle accident. He gave them a good scrub today in the bath and they look wonderful....as wonderful as large, deep abrasions can look anyways! They look very nice with no signs of infection. Even his big toe is healing well which was of great concern because of the diabetes. We are being very diligent about putting the $700 gel medication on it. Gotta love the American healthcare system. Our private health wouldn't cover it but the Motorcycle Insurance company would!! It's about the size of a small Neosporin tube! Crazy! Ed still suffers from quite alot of pain in his right rib cage area but that may take awhile to heal due to deep bruising of the cartilage,rib bone and muscle.
We are so blessed to be a part of a family who regularly lifts us up to the Father in prayer. Thank you for your prayers. (The locals would say "Mahalo plenny"). They are being answered by our God of grace. Please continue to offer us and our ministry up in prayer.
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