Diapers and babies

Nursery. It seems to be the newbie calling in so many wards. Eric kept saying that I would get it (I kept hoping I wouldn't!) and I did. Today was my first day in the nursery at church and really, it wasn't so bad. There were eleven kids and three of us teachers. We only had maybe 3-4 of them cry, two messy diapers, and one eaten crayon.

Nursery leader was my very first calling outside of Young Womens and for the 8-ish years since then I have tried to block that short period from my memory. I was the only nursery leader in there, had absolutely no experience with kids, and was terrified to death. My mom had to come to my rescue more than once. It was probably the most stressful calling I've had! But I think it will be much better this time. The other two girls working in the nursery are incredibly nice which is good. The kids are adorable and, though maybe this week was just a fluke, really well-behaved. And in what other calling do you get snack time?

We found our camera!

The reason we have had so few pictures posted lately is due to the simple fact that we couldn't find our camera. Anywhere. We tore our apartment apart looking for it, knowing that the last time we had seen it was at home. I had resigned myself to the fact that it must have slipped its way into one of the many packed boxes in our closet. Then, after almost two weeks, it decided to show up again! And where was it? In Eric's school bag. Which of course, we must have checked along with everything else a dozen times. I went to get something else out of his bag, reached in, and pulled out the camera. Quite a pleasant surprise.

So, here are some pictures! Yay!









The Church has a really awesome visitors center here in San Diego for the Mormon Battalion. Its only a 5 minute bike ride from our house so we stopped by earlier this week. And we got this cute picture!





Eric really can't get enough of shell hunting. He's gone three times this last week. I don't know how we are ever going to get him to want to go to class!

Settled In

Ever feel like the moon is getting mixed up and pulling you back and forth instead of the tides? Yeah, me too. This has been quite the past few weeks of settling into San Diego. First, let me say that we love it here. So far, the weather here has made me wonder whether Kiersten and I are mistakenly in Camelot (which Kiersten and I happened to watch this past week). The weather has been amazing! Never going above 80 and never going below 60. And every single every day sunny!

In the midst of this heavenly beauty, though, our car decided to have trouble, ending in a mechanic quote of at least $1500 to fix it (the timing chain). That was a slap in the face. For the first few days, Kiersten and I spent every waking minute looking for a possible replacement. However, with the budget we had (not a lot) and the condition of the cars that we were seeing, we were not happy. You know it's not good when you get out of the car you just test drove, step back into your own car that needs a $1500 repair job, and feel like you have stepped into heaven.

So, what did we do? Having seeing the options, Kiersten and I decided it might just be worth it to invest in repairing the car, especially since we had little hope that the replacement options would last any longer than our current car. The sun rose early Labor Day morning, and we were grabbing the keys to head over to a mechanic recommended by a new friend in our ward, when a quick phone call told us that the mechanic was closed on Labor Day.

That was music to my ears. Kiersten doesn't get many days off of her internship (her Christmas break doesn't start until December 27), and the thought of spending her day off at a car shop was not a happy thought. So, we packed ourselves some sandwiches, spotted a section of the beach we'd been wanting to visit, and biked nine miles (we didn't dare drive the car) to the beach. I must admit, I am in love with San Diego beaches, and our recent find of Bird Rock has made my beach visits paradise. If anyone loves tide pools and shell searching, then this is the place to be. On our way back home, we stopped by the Mormon Battalion Visitor Center (I was in desperate need of a break before the big hill). If you come visit us in San Diego, we'll have to take a swing by there for a wonderful experience. The day was then topped off with hot dogs grilled on a George Foreman, watermelon and chips and dip. A much better day than expected!

Tuesday, however, was not to be spent at the beach. Slowly I drove to the mechanic shop some fifteen minutes away. The mechanic was just as friendly as my friend had said, and he estimated the repairs at only $980, but somehow I didn't feel any less at ease. The repairs were expected to last all day, so I walked to the bus stop for what ended up being a two hour ride home. And there I waited for news on the car. You can imagine my excitement, then, when Joe (the mechanic) called and said there was good news. The timing chain was fine, and all that was causing the problem was a bad guide. Suddenly the $980 estimate became $360. And to think that we almost replaced the car!

Sadly, the car then decided to fail the smog check (good ol' California), so Wednesday morning I was back at the shop handing the keys off to Joe. This time, instead of riding the bus all the way home, I decided to only go halfway home and spent the morning and afternoon at Bird Rock scavenging for shells. The only replacement needed on the car was a vacuum tube, the car passed the smog check, and I could hardly conceal my smile as I said bye to Joe hoping that I would never see him again.

And now, life is back to normal. We have a car, it works, and maybe now we can finally go and get that trash can for the kitchen. Life is good. Very good. And did I mention that San Diego is heaven?

In short, there's simply not
A more congenial spot
For happily-ever-aftering than here
In San Diego-lot.

Another missionary in the family

My little sister Lilly has been eagerly awaiting her mission call and this past week it came! She opened it yesterday with all of the family there except for us and Ruthie and her family. We wish we could have been there too- we are only 2 hours away now, for goodness sake, it should have been possible. Darn car trouble- but that is another story. So we just got to listen over the phone as she opened the letter.

So where is she going!?!

Missouri Independence Mission! She is super excited. And we are excited for her too. It looks like she might get the chance to work at some of the visitors centers at the different LDS church sites in her mission, which would be really fun. She leaves November 3. Only two short months away!

It's crazy to think that my baby sister is going on a mission. In my eyes she is still just that- my baby sister. But I know she will be an amazing missionary. She has been looking forward to this for I don't know how long. I love you Lilly, you will do great!

I love San Diego!

I think we are finally almost settled in! It has been a crazy few weeks, what with moving and then starting my dietetic internship last week. Eric was amazing at driving all the way from San Antonio- yes, he drove that huge 16-ft Penske truck pulling our car behind the entire way. I didn't drive one mile. And I am not complaining. That thing scared me. Everything went smoothly until we got to San Diego about a week and a half ago. As we drove into our neighborhood, we started to get a little worried as we saw how narrow and crowded the streets were.

How were we ever going to park this huge truck?! Well, after getting stuck a couple times- very stressful- we finally decided to just go to the Penske truck rental place to drop off our car carrier so we would only have the truck to worry about. My brother Edward was driving since Eric and I had to meet with our apartment management to sign our lease. As he was driving on the freeway he started to hear some strange noises and so pulled off the freeway. When he got out to see what the problem was he realized that the hitch connecting the car carrier to the truck had completely snapped. If he hadn't stopped when he did, the carrier would have come off while he was going down the freeway, which could have had frightening results. I don't even like to think what could have happened!

We did eventually get the truck back, parked, and emptied. When we drove away after dropping off the truck I breathed a big sigh of relief. The next couple of days was spent trying to get unpacked and settle in. Which was a task, let me tell you. Our little apartment is just that- little. When we walked into the apartment after unloading the truck it was hard to find a path through the huge stacks of boxes. I didn't know how we'd ever get it all to fit. But we did it! We still have pictures to hang up which will make the apartment look much more homey.

We are loving San Diego. Such a beautiful area. The beach is a 10 minute drive away (and there are so many different beaches!), we have the huge Balboa Park a short 1/2 mile jog away, and Old Town Dan Diego just a 5 minute drive away. And we haven't explored too much yet. Last night we went to a place called Sunset Cliffs. Breathtaking is the only way I can describe it. A trail went along the cliffs with waves crashing below. Just so beautiful.

Eric and I keep discovering new parts of our little town because it seems that every time we drive somewhere, we get lost. We always seem to find ourselves heading the wrong direction on the freeways or taking the wrong exit. Makes every drive a bit of an adventure. Today on the way home from church we got lost and stumbled across The Presidio which is a beautiful park with an old mission-style museum and the site of the old Fort Stockton. So we took a nice little Sunday stroll which was fun.

And tomorrow I officially start my internship. (this last week was orientation) I am a little, quite a bit actually, nervous and I really hope it goes ok. I don't know how much blogging will be happening the next few months, but I will try my best!

Our final China travels: Beijing, part one

Time for another installment in the long-delayed chronicles of the adventures of the Andersons in China. About a week and a half before leaving China for America, Eric and I set off on our 'grand tour' of China. Well, it was grand for us, though we only went to two of the countless cities in China: Beijing and Xian. Two very different places and I'd have to say, that based on our experiences in Xian, Beijing was by far the favorite. But we'll save that story for later. Beijing first. Here we go!

May 25 - May 30

We boarded an overnight train to Beijing late Monday night. We had decided to 'rough it' by taking the hard seats instead of the bed option. And was it a long night. Though still a far cry from what we experienced later in the trip on our way back to Shanghai...

Tian'anmen Square
Even though I know I've seen pictures, I had this image in my mind of what Tian'anmen Square was like. Not a bit like it. When we got there I didn't even realize we were there. I think I was picturing this huge enclosed area. It is huge, but open, and empty except for the big mausoleum for Mao Zedong. (which you can see in the background of the first picture below)


Eric in front of the National Congress Building.

A closer view of Mao's Mausoleum. An interesting place.


Gotta love the tour groups. :)


Looking towards the Forbidden City


Forbidden City

The Forbidden City. Just that name alone has always evoked fascination in me. I remember looking at pictures in the National Geographic years ago when there was an issue done on China and feeling in awe looking at them. It looked beautiful, immense, and, well, a little forbidding. And now here we were, right outside of the Forbidden City, going inside.

We happened to go when there was some sort of foreign dignitary visiting and so we were able to get some good empty pictures since a lot of the grounds were blocked off. And, thankfully, the dignitaries didn't stay too long so we were still able to go see everything. I guess when you are a 'dignitary' you are just too busy to actually see the Forbidden City. Glad I'm not one.




We found ourselves by a tour group at one point, from Malaysia I think it was,so I was able to eavesdrop and learn all sorts of interesting things. Which was fun, though Eric didn't think it was too interesting to learn about the daily rituals of the royal family. So, we moved on.




I had to include this one. Eric fits right in.

This is in front of two intertwined trees, symbolizing love. Lots of people were taking pictures in front of this, holding hands, hugging, etc. This couple, just standing there. I thought it was really cute.

We were able to wander around a lot of the side corridors and rooms-- where other officials worked and where the concubines and family lived. It was interesting to imagine being part of the royal family, spending your whole life behind these huge walls. It is like a miniature city. I don't know how much I really would have liked it.






Temple of Heaven
Built in the Ming dynasty (around 1420 AD,)the Temple of Heaven was the temple where the emperors went to worship, you got it, heaven. The emperor was regarded as the 'son of heaven' and he preformed sacrifices here to heaven on behalf of their people.

It was definitely different from other temples we have visited. The buildings are spread out-- all in a straight line but you have to walk a ways between them. The buildings are surrounded by beautiful gardens. While walking through the gardens, we stumbled across an accordion player accompanying a few older men singing. It was beautiful.


The secret emperor's door, so he wouldn't have to climb all the stairs.



I think Eric is being the bell...

Somehow, this one just makes me laugh.

This place was neat- or should have been... Supposedly, if two people stand at opposite sides of the circular wall, you can hear each other talk. It is called the Echo Wall. Unfortunately, there is a railing around the inside perimeter of the wall... No echoes anymore.

We overheard a tour guide tell her group that this is supposed to look like a birthday cake. (don't know how historically accurate that is- how many birthday cakes were there in ancient China...?)

Eric blowing out the birthday candle.



Summer Palace
If the Forbidden City was where the royal families lived, this is where they played. And I don't blame them. For as closed in and really barren looking the Forbidden City is, this amazing place is the opposite. Green, lush, stunning surroundings. And so peaceful. And we were there with hundreds of other tourists-- I can only imagine how wonderful it was with no one else there. This had to be one of our favorites places we went to in Beijing. We spent I think seven hours there and we could have gone back for another day. We loved it.






This interesting boat in the background is made out of marble. How does a marble boat float, you may ask. It doesn't. It is sitting on a concrete base. This nonfunctional boat was built under the reign of Empress Cixi. Using the funds set aside for building up a new Chinese navy, she built instead this extravagant boat for her own pleasure. Ironic, yeah?

The long corridor- over 728 meters long (2329 feet)All of those top panels are painted with different pictures on each. It was beautiful. There were these same types of paintings all throughout the Summer Palace. It would probably take hours to really look at all of them!





Olympic Park

We spent a rainy evening in Beijing exploring the Olympic Park. We got there to late to go inside anywhere but it was still really neat being able to see all the different buildings.

In front of the Bird's Nest. Eric and I had fun pretending to do whatever the building was used for. If you can't tell, I am getting ready to run a record breaking sprint.

And Eric is swimming in front of the Ice Cube.

And I am the torch.

Everything looked even cooler once it started to get dark. Unfortunately, that is right about when our camera quits working.


And this is just part of our trip to Beijing. Coming up soon, our trip to the Great Wall!