Category: Family

Updates on Leroy and Kelli’s family

  • Talking to Strangers

    Talking to Strangers

    Watching the grandkids interact with the world is one of my favorite things about taking them anywhere. I love to experience places and people through their perceptions and witness how they handle themselves in these unusual circumstances. Jameson has never known a stranger. From the time he was a toddler, he would say hello to people as they passed, primarily through Costco’s aisles. He would repeat repeatedly, “Hi, I’m Jameson. What’s your name?”

    Charlotte was a little more reserved as a toddler. She was born at the very beginning of the 2020 Pandemic and didn’t go out in public until she was several months old. I still remember Sierra telling the story of her first experience with Target. She loved the bright lights but was distressed seeing her mother in a mask.

    Now that the kids are older, their behavior is fairly predictable. Jameson will engage adults quickly and seek out a hug, while Charlotte tends to pay more attention to children. They are both friendly and talkative, but they are not always met with a warm and welcoming response. So now, I watch other people’s reactions to my grandchildren like I’m conducting a social experiment.

    In the 1980s, our society introduced the “Stranger Danger” concept to protect children from being abducted. Looking back, the increased fear and anxiety were highly exaggerated and blown out of proportion by the media. Children were much less likely to be kidnapped than in the decades before. (And strangers do not commit the majority of child abductions.) Unfortunately, fear sells stories and responsible parents began to warn their kids about the dangers of talking to strangers.

    The unforeseen consequence of this action is that we raised an entire generation of people who do not know how to talk to strangers. Therefore, they don’t have the tools to transform strangers into acquaintances, friends, clients or customers. And this was only the beginning of the impact on our society. We are still witnessing the effects of increased fear and mental illness among children and young adults. Not only do we have kids who don’t know how to engage, but we also have adults who are afraid to interact with children they don’t know. If an adult tries to speak to a child, they may be deemed inappropriate or creepy, even when the words are positive and affirming.

    Our most impactful form of communication is through our body language. Most of this silent interaction is intuitive as human beings, but we do learn as we engage with others around us. Even if we are not conscious or fully aware of the signals or “vibe,” we intuitively know what is appropriate. I’ve seen this firsthand with the kids. It breaks my heart when they reach out to someone with kindness, and their good intentions are met with negative feedback. Even when they are confident in the attempt, each negative response builds their defenses a little higher and higher. And each interaction gives them more data about the world and people around them.

    So the next time a little kid waves to you in the parking lot or asks your name at Costco, do me and society a favor; stop, listen and respond with kindness. Even a simple smile goes a long way. Don’t worry about what others will think. If your response is with kindness, you can’t go wrong. Let’s see if we can turn the tide. This is the beginning of how we move from hate to love.

    PS – Here are some of my favorite books on this subject.

    The Coddling of the American Mind: How Good Intentions and Bad Ideas Are Setting Up a Generation for Failure

    The Rational Optimist

    The Anxious Generation: How the Great Rewiring of Childhood Is Causing an Epidemic of Mental Illness

  • Charlotte’s Half Birthday

    Charlotte’s Half Birthday

    On August 26, 2024, we celebrated Charlotte’s “Half” Birthday. This tradition started when Jameson turned six months old. Their parents get to plan and execute their actual birthdays, but Granny controls the HALF birthday celebrations. After all, turning four and a half is a big deal when you’re four.

    Charlotte picked out a special dress that morning, knowing she would head to Granny’s after school. Green is still her favorite color, although she does not discriminate against the other colors like she used to. I chose a unicorn theme, and Charlotte was delighted. I recently asked the kids what they were grateful for. Jameson said, “Mom, Dad, Granny and Grandpa.” When I asked Charlotte, her answer was, “Butterflies and unicorns.” This girl knows her own mind.

    The formula for the parties is always the same. There will be balloons, cake or cupcakes, themed paper products and, of course, a gift from Granny and Grandpa. This year, Charlotte received a Minnie Mouse suitcase. She’s been asking for one for a while and could have used it for all her summer sleepovers.

    One of my favorite parts of these events is how excited the sibling is for the other. Jameson couldn’t wait for Charlotte to blow out the candles and open her gift. He asked her, “Do you like your suitcase, Sweetie?”

    This has become one of our favorite family traditions, and the simplicity keeps it easy to replicate and manage.

  • Grandkids Getaway 2024

    Grandkids Getaway 2024

    We’ve been traveling a lot the last few months, but we still managed to go on our Grandkid Getaway with Jameson and Charlotte. We squeezed in the trip just before they started the new school year, and it was a great way to celebrate the end of summer.

    We returned to Angels Camp once again, and when we told the kids we were going back, I was amazed at what they remembered from the previous year. They were excited to do some of the same things again, like the frog hunt and looking out for deer. Jameson even remembered our room number.

    Sierra brought the kids to us on Friday afternoon, and we headed up the hill. I kept telling the kids we would see some really big trees, and every time Charlotte spotted a tree, she’d ask, “Are those the really big trees, Granny?” We checked in, unpacked, explored the room, went swimming, and ordered a pizza for dinner.

    On Saturday morning, Jameson woke up at about 5:15 a.m. but graciously waited until 6:00 a.m. before entering our room. We ate a quick breakfast and headed to Calaveras Big Trees before it got too hot. Now Charlotte knew what I meant by really big trees. Our first little hike took us on an incline, and Charlotte complained. We decided to stay on the flat trail, and they were much happier. They had a ball following the map and reading about the different trees on the trail. But they really enjoyed greeting the other park visitors along the way.

    After returning from the state park and an afternoon swim, we traveled to San Andreas to attend Mass at St. Andrew’s Catholic Church, where our former pastor (and friend) Fr. Bill McDonald was assigned. He spotted us as he processed in and gave us a shocked look. He then welcomed us by name in his opening remarks. The kids loved it. Hearing our names and the greeting really got their attention. We were also thrilled to see our (All Saints Parish) seminarians Josh and Josue serving at Mass with Fr. Bill.

    Sunday kept a slower pace, with two swim sessions, a movie, games and puzzles. As promised, we went on the frog hunt and even got in some golf practice. The kids enjoy swimming, but their favorite part of these trips is spending time in the room.

    These memories are precious. I tell all of my new-grandparent friends to start these trips early. It doesn’t have to be an exotic location to make it a memorable experience. (Our first overnight trip was to the DoubleTree in Modesto.) They are just happy exploring and spending time with us. I know that won’t always be the case, so I am taking advantage of the time they want to be with us now.

  • Mr. and Mrs. Steel Rocha

    Mr. and Mrs. Steel Rocha

    On Saturday, August 24th, Steel married the love of his life, Taylor, and we officially (and legally) welcomed her into our family. If there was ever any doubt that God sanctioned this marriage, all we have to do is think about the spectacular weather He sent us that day. A cold front gave us a high of 81°. Heaven rejoiced, and I wore my coat and Uggs at the reception.

    The wedding was held at Taylor’s parents’ home in Patterson, California and attended by family and a few close friends of the couple. They exchanged their vows under beautiful willow trees. Steel and Taylor’s nieces and nephews served as their wedding party. We celebrated with dinner in the backyard as we watched a magnificent sunset. (I can’t wait to see the official photographs.)

    One of my favorite parts of the evening was visiting with Steel’s high school friends. I love these boys, and it was so much fun telling stories and laughing as we reminisced. They were terrific boys, and they are now magnificent men.

    I’ve previously written about watching this fairytale develop; this wedding was a perfect chapter of the love story. I spent a lot of time thinking about my speech but didn’t remember a word of it when I got up to the microphone, so I’ll share it here:

    I’ll never forget the phone call from Steel, telling me he met a girl at a craft fair. It sounded like the beginning of a fairy tale. He gushed on and on about her, and when he was finished, I said, “So, are you on your way to buy a ring?” He was so smitten. Then, when I met her myself, I understood. She was the one.

    Taylor, we’ve been praying for you for a very long time. I knew immediately that you were meant for Steel. We’ve loved you from the beginning. You bravely joined this crazy family, and you fit in immediately. You are the perfect partner for our son and the answer to this mother’s prayers. We love you more.

    Steel – We have always been your biggest fans. For many years, I tried to find the perfect girl for you, but you found her on your own, and the fairy tale came to life. You have always been a source of joy and entertainment to everyone you know, but I have never seen you as happy as you’ve been for the last 12 months. It is true love. I have no doubt you will be an exceptional husband. Your father has been the best example of cherishing a wife, and I know you will follow in his footsteps. Being your parents has been a privilege, and we love you more.

    May God continue to bless you, your marriage and the life and family you will create together.

  • Best Day Ever

    Best Day Ever

    I’ve written previously about how great it is to be a grandparent. I am making every effort to soak it all in and stay focused and present whenever we are around them. The older they get, the busier they have become. They have parties, field trips, practice, lessons, playdates, and other activities that take up their time. I know their schedules are only going to get busier.

    I’ve learned from these kids that each event, task, or project has the potential to make it the “best day ever.” I’m sure their criteria for the best day ever will change as they age, but right now, it doesn’t take much to make it a great day.

    Recently, Charlotte and Jameson had a whole series of consecutive best days ever. With Jameson out of school for summer break and Charlotte home full-time after her daycare closed, they are always looking for new things to do. One day, they pulled out the Easy Bake Oven Charlotte received for Christmas. They donned their aprons and got to work, baking a strawberry (flavored) cake. When I asked them if they had fun, they told me it was the “best day ever.”

    They enjoyed their first day of swim lessons. Each one felt confident and brave. They didn’t want the lesson to end and declared it the “best day ever.”

    Later that same week, we attended Turlock’s 4th of July Parade right after the kids finished that day’s swim lesson. It was sweltering, and they were exhausted but excited to see their Uncle Jimmy and Cousin Matt driving their tractors in the parade. (This is always the highlight of every local parade.) They patiently waited and watched until they spotted them. Then they jumped up and down with glee, waving their hands and flags. On the way home, they talked about the parade and stated that this was, indeed, the “best day ever.”

    Experiencing these days with the kids has taught me a valuable lesson. It doesn’t take much to make it the best day ever. It’s not the event that matters; it’s the attitude that makes the difference. Each day has the potential to be the best day ever when we live in the moment. We will find it by examining our schedules and planned activities with a positive attitude and looking for joy. The clock resets each night, and we get the chance to do it again the next day.

    So, what will it take for you to experience the “best day ever?”

  • Shark Week Ultimate Fan: A Major Award

    Shark Week Ultimate Fan: A Major Award

    Shark Week snuck up on us this year. The celebration was scheduled (by the Discovery Channel) much earlier than usual, but we still managed to have a great time paying homage to sharks and learning more about them.

    Don’t know about Shark Week? Here’s a brief explanation from AI.

    Shark Week, an annual television event hosted by the Discovery Channel, first aired in 1988 and has since become a cultural phenomenon. Originally conceived to educate the public about sharks and dispel misconceptions surrounding these apex predators, Shark Week has evolved into a highly anticipated week-long series of documentaries, films, and specials that explore various aspects of shark behavior, conservation efforts, and scientific research. Its purpose remains rooted in promoting awareness and appreciation for sharks while highlighting their critical role in marine ecosystems. Over the years, Shark Week has garnered a global audience and continues to captivate viewers with its thrilling and informative programming.1

    Several years ago, I promised myself I would not let Shark Week pass by without celebrating. I was stuck in a job I hated and would have given anything to stay home at that time and watch the programming instead of going to work. So, Shark Week celebrates (with tremendous gratitude) the freedom I now enjoy. When Jameson was born, I decided to make it a family affair; now, it is a hard and fast tradition. The kids are all in, too. Jameson woke Sierra on a Sunday morning to tell her, “Happy Shark Week!”

    This year brought a bonus surprise. The day before Shark Week began, I received a phone call. We were going to the County Fair with the kids, and I answered it on speaker. My friend Stephanie was calling to see if I was home. She was delivering a special prize to me for winning the title of “Shark Week Ultimate Fan!” Since I wasn’t home, she left it on the porch to retrieve when we got home. To say the kids were thrilled was an understatement! “Granny won a major award!” (A Christmas Story reference.) They couldn’t wait to get back to open the package.


    Inside was a beautiful, homemade quilt Stephanie made for me. The patchwork on the front features images of sharks and other patterns in matching blue and turquoise. The fabric on the backside is dark blue with a subtle pattern that resembles the deep ocean and features stitching in the shape of sharks. It truly is magnificent. The kids were thrilled, and I was honored. Stephanie is one of my favorite childhood friends, and this generous act rekindled a flood of beautiful memories.

    This quilt is not the first Shark Week gift we’ve received. One of the best parts of our Shark Week history is the participation of friends and family. I constantly receive texts or messages with Shark Week ideas. We’ve also received many gifts over the years, from homemade shark tails to cookies, painted rocks and even cookies and cupcakes. The generosity and enthusiasm are endless.

    The kids told me this was “the best Shark Week” ever, and I think they’re right. It keeps getting better and better.

    1. OpenAI. (2024). ChatGPT (3.5) Large language model. https://chatgpt.com
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  • D-Day 80th Anniversary

    D-Day 80th Anniversary

    Some of you might be tired of me talking about our recent trip to Poland, Prague and Germany and World War II history. I’m afraid you’ll have to tolerate it a little longer. I’m still thinking about all we saw and experienced. If anything, this trip has only increased my interest.

    Today is the 80th Anniversary of the Allied Invasion on the beaches of Normandy, France, on D-Day. I’ve been glued to the BBC channel all morning, watching the memorial celebration on Omaha Beach and others throughout Europe. I was especially thrilled to see the mention of the memorial service at the National Memorial Arboretum in Staffordshire, England. This is where my new British friend, Stuart, volunteers each week, and he confirmed (via text message) his attendance today. It made the experience even more personal for me. Stuart and Deb’s friendship was one of the best parts of our trip.

    While in Germany, Leroy and I discussed what it must have been like for the young American GIs thrust into this conflict. I’m sure many of them had never been far from home and were scared to death as they faced it all around them. I can only imagine how it felt to be relocated to these foreign countries, with foreign languages and cultures they did not understand.

    My thoughts went to my Uncle Harold, who fought with the 22nd Infantry Regiment. This is a portion of a letter he sent to his father.

    Uncle Earl, Grandpa and Uncle Harold

    20 April 1945

    Somewhere in Germany

    Dear Dad,

    I have written many things to you since I have been away from home, but this is a special letter, just to you. I don’t know why I had to get away from home to realize how dear to me you are, or to know how much you have done for me. But I do know that my love for you stretches from Germany across the miles of land and sea right into our home, and I want you to know that I shall always love and adore my favorite buddy.

    Don’t worry about me, Father, because anything we have to go through here is worthwhile to us if we can keep our homes from looking like these homes and if we can keep the tragedy and ruin and heartache of war away from our own America.

    It is no wonder they are known as The Greatest Generation. We don’t make them like that anymore. Everyone in the world owes them a debt of gratitude, and the greatest way to show our appreciation is to never forget their sacrifice.

    Today, I express my deepest gratitude to the men and women currently serving in the American and Allied Armed Forces. And for those who came before them, I promise to continue to learn and tell their stories.

    “Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn’t pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same or one day we will spend our sunset years telling our children and our children’s children what it was once like in the United States, where men were free.” – Ronald Reagan

  • Family Update

    Family Update

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    It dawned on me that I haven’t posted a family update for a while. As we approach the summer season, I’d like to document where the kids are now because some significant changes are coming in the next few months.

    Sweet Charlotte is eagerly preparing for her first dance recital. She is very excited, and she loves her costume. I have a feeling she’ll be wearing it all summer long. I watch her on Thursdays, but she will start school in August, and “Fursdays with Granny” will end. (Until next summer.)

    Student of the Month

    Jameson the Great just completed his First Grade year. He continues to amaze and inspire me. He is currently practicing military time. He recently received awards for citizenship, perfect attendance and Student of the Month. He is excited about summer and plans on swimming a lot with Granny.

    Steel and Taylor are busy making wedding plans. They recently received their engagement photos, and I can’t decide which is my favorite. Watching them together is a lot of fun, and I am so excited for their future.

    Taylor and Steel

    Sierra and Joey are busy keeping up with their jobs and their children. Sierra recently showed me the color-coordinated calendar she had to create to keep up with everyone’s summer activities.

    Granny and Grandpa

    Leroy has been busy with work and back at Central Catholic with summer football practice, but he still manages to squeeze in a golf game once in a while. Meanwhile, I have been bent over a keyboard for almost a month, transferring my blog to a new host. It was a tedious process. I know just enough about that stuff to get myself in trouble. I’m happy to report that I think it’s finally done, and now I can start playing with the new features.

    Summers have always been bustling times for our family, and that’s a tradition we cherish. These stages of the kids’ lives are precious, and we’re fully aware of their fleeting nature. Making memories is our top priority, and it keeps us going. We’re grateful to have you on this journey with us.