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On The First Day of Fourth Grade

August 21, 2019 by Gindi Leave a Comment

Happy First Day of Fourth Grade!

We had a good summer this 2019.

It ended today. Not by way of weather, of course. We Houstonians like to send you off to school when it’s still triple digits outside.

But in the way of lazy mornings and unpredictable schedules. That ended today. For the first time since you’ve been in school, I was actually sad to see it go. I love a good schedule so summer’s have typically thrown me for a loop, but this was a good break for us all.

We spent time together at the farm. We celebrated the Fourth of July with a bang, literally. I snuck in another mommy and me trip with little bit. And we tried to knock out our Summer of Fun list with laser tag and bowling and escape rooms and more.

So today, you entered the fourth grade. You were all so excited, which makes my momma heart overflow, even though the baby had been dreadfully ill since Saturday.

You have two incredible teachers. We’re entering our fourth year in a school we know and love housed right in our church home and nestled in our neighborhood. This looks utterly different from my own fourth grade. I was going into my fourth new school, in a new area, after having moved to a new state. I was so shy and nervous and didn’t have many friends and our family didn’t have much money.

Normally, I don’t even think about where I was at your age, but it hit me today. This is probably why it’s so important to me that you be gracious and friendly with the “new kids.” Be everyone’s friend. You have five new kids joining your grade this year, in a fairly small school, so it’s important to make them feel like they belong and have people to eat with and laugh with and hang with at recess. It’s why I try to have everyone over to swim before school. Thanks for humoring me and for being sweet inclusive kiddos.

You are each learning at such different rates and growing in different areas. Do not compare yourselves to each other. This will serve you well in life as you grow older. Once you’ve mastered not comparing yourself to your siblings, maybe you can avoid comparing yourselves to friends or students or co-workers. You are an individual and God made you who you are. You are not supposed to do things like others – you are supposed to do things like you.

Fourth grade is a big year. I’ll try to say this without crying on the keyboard, but you only have one more year after this before becoming middle schoolers with lots of different teachers and more intense homework and sports. This is a great year to grow good habits. Do your homework. Don’t procrastinate. Then you can be truthful with those at school and never have to come up with excuses.

Have fun! You are each so much fun. We laugh so much. From spelling crazy words in Scrabble to tripping over the box in the laser tag room to careening down roller coasters. The world is SO MUCH FUN. I know it can be scary. And overwhelming. And of course there’s bad and hard things. But you know what? You are nine years old so you just GO HAVE FUN!

Know this one thing more than any other: Daddy and I love you so much it we can’t even put it into words. We want so much for you. We will always be your people no matter what happens. So when you have an incredible day and win and award or have a blast with a friend, we CANNOT wait to hear all about it. But when you fail or struggle or have a big fight or get terribly embarrassed, we CANNOT wait to hear all about that too.

While we are sad when it happens, we are your people. We are your team. We are here to pick you up and help you dust off and keep moving forward. And would you please be each other’s team too? Don’t ever side with a friend over your sibling. You are their person when you are at school or on a team or in a tough spot. Back them up. And we’ll back you up.

Go be curious. Learn a lot. Love everyone. Forgive mistakes. We believe in each one of you and thank God every day that He trusted us with you three.

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The School Lunch Saga

August 14, 2019 by Gindi 1 Comment

We are burned out.

And we don’t start school until next week.

I couldn’t help but confront it as I saw all those precious smiling back-to-school faces staring at me on this morning’s Facebook feed.

Adorable children from pre-K to high school who all have one thing in common. They need to eat lunch.

Sigh.

Well we got BURNED out. Our rule is they take lunch from home every day except one when they can order. They usually look at the school lunch menu and pick the day they want to order (we strongly encourage them to select the same day). Breakfast for lunch is always a kid favorite.

But other than that, school lunches were looking pretty dreary. We have minimal time. So it’s not going to look pretty folks. Bray and I both work and the kids all play sports and homework is ever increasing. We just want it to be moderately healthy and filling.

The eldest was universally selecting hot dogs. I got the lovely kosher 100% beef ones, but STILL. There has to be a limit. Little bit nearly always defaulted to peanut butter or salami. (Never together.) And the baby was more adventuresome but the repertoire was typically a sandwich, or pigs in a blanket, with a fruit and veggies or chips.

So I am determined to do better this year. The trio begins fourth grade next week which means this weekend is school lunch (and dinner) prep weekend. Get ready Sam’s, here I come.

I created a two page school lunch choices printable to pass out to the kids. They will be able to select their options for the four days they pack a lunch. Most of the choices I can prep the night before which will be a huge help because usually Bray is stuck lunch prepping in the morning before school.

You can’t tell from the screen shot, but I’ve got a school border around the page and little spaces for them to select what they want and turn in their “order.” (Email me if you want a copy for yourself.) I am setting rules. Basically, work together kiddos because I’m not buying nine different fruits this week. I’ve still got a budget. But otherwise, go nuts (literally if you want to).

Plus, they are allowed to add things to the list they want to try that I missed.

What do you pack that I’ve left off the list? And what are some great parenting hacks on packing school lunches? Because I’m determined it’s going to go better this year!

I found ideas from so many great resources on Pinterest and the interwebs, including from Real House Moms, The Kitchn, Savvy Honey, Happiness is Homeade, The Creative Bite, and Modern Honey.

What clever idea have we all missed? Share it so we can copycat you. Lunch-packing moms unite!

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Debriefing Dollywood

August 7, 2019 by Gindi Leave a Comment

Howdy folks!  Little bit and I just returned from our mommy and me trip and the centerpiece of our four day outing was DOLLYWOOD! 

That’s right, we headed up to her Tennessee Mountain Home, and let me tell you Jolene, everyone was asking Whyd’d You Come In Here Lookin’ Like That after 9 to 5 in an amusement park, but they’ll be saying Here You Come Again because it was so much fun and we’ll be back!

Before this trip, I really knew nothing about Dollywood.  When folks heard I was going, I’d hear through the grapevine that those who went loved it.  Little bit picked it because she wanted to ride some rollercoasters, baby.  And rollercoasters we rode!  But otherwise, I didn’t know much. 

Maybe you don’t know much about this hidden gem either.  So like my Disney debriefs, I’ll offer this Dollywood Debrief for my friends looking to try a new (and much less crowded) amusement park. 

Our itinerary wasn’t perfect, here’s a few tips to avoid my errors:  We flew United from IAH to Knoxville and landed at 9:30.  This is too late.  By the time I got the rental car, we left the airport at 10 pm and didn’t arrive at Dollywood Dream More Resort (where we stayed) until 11.  That is a hard drive to make in the dark of night.  Take an earlier flight.  Plus, after a long day at work and a flight and a dark-in-the-woods car drive, you’re going to want a glass of wine.  But you’re not going to get it at Dream More because room service and all restaurants close by or before 11 pm.  Which means you just hop in the shower, eat a few gummies from your carry on, and get in bed.  Then we left for Asheville early Saturday morning and returned to Knoxville on Sunday afternoon to catch our flight out at 6:30 pm.  (This is also too late – you’re tired by the last day of your trip.  Fly out earlier.)

Next up, I’m not going to download the Asheville portion of our trip.  We loved Saturday at the Biltmore but didn’t love the rest of Asheville we saw (which was a small part, and centered downtown).  As my dear friend put it, “Asheville may not be your jam.  It is Appalachia hippie…”  Um yes, Appalachia hippie is not my jam.  I’m okay with that.  Square peg, peace sign hole, not a perfect fit.

Now for what’s to love about Dollywood. 

First, stay at the Dream More resort.  It is just lovely.  Little bit and I had a king suite room with a private patio looking out on the pool.  It was far enough from the pool that the noise didn’t bother us.  We had a lovely little table and chairs where we could watch fireworks from at night and she had a separate room area with a bunk bed and t.v.  She split her time between my room and hers.  Breakfast is included and is super yummy.  I’m not a huge biscuits and gravy gal, but mercy did they make some delicious biscuits and gravy. 

Best of all, the Fast Pass is included.  (Fast Pass details below.)  I found the package reasonable – for three nights, breakfast included, two days of park tickets for both of us, and the Fast Pass, the cost was around $1400 (including all taxes/fees).  Parking was free on property, which was nice since I had a rental car to get around, but if you’re just doing Dollywood you don’t need a car for the trip.  Dream More offers a shuttle that runs every 15 minutes between the resort and the splash park (which we skipped) and Dollywood.  We never had to wait.  It’s only about a 10 minute shuttle too which is lovely if you’re used to longer distances and waits at Disney World.

Second, the RIDES!  If you are a roller coaster enthusiast, Dollywood does not disappoint.  On Dollywood’s app (which you should download if you go), they list 16 rides as “thrill” rides.  I would disagree.  However, of those 16, 9 can legit be called thrill.  (There are two water rides – the log ride called Daredevil Falls which we rode once and an inner tube one – we skipped getting soaked at the park.)

Of the roller coaster/thrill rides, they have: Barnstormer, Dragonflier (new entry at the Wildwood Grove expansion), Drop Line, Firechaser Express, Lightning Rod, Mystery Mine, Tennessee Tornado, Thunderhead, and Wild Eagle. 

Wild Eagle was our favorite.  You ride it, legs suspended, get started off with a huge drop, and you do three upside down loops.  It’s a super smooth ride with lots of thrills.  We rode it at least a dozen times in two days.  (How you Disney fans ask? Read on about Fast Pass.)

Lightning Rod is super intense – an incredibly fast ride.  I love coasters and this one did a number on my stomach first time.  Your butt leaves the seat at least twice.  Speed tops 70 mph and it boasts being the fastest wooden roller coaster in the world.  It is fast.  We rode it three times and probably would have gone a couple more if it hadn’t been Fast Pass limited.  Warning – in talking with folks as we traveled, they said this ride is down a lot.  It never was while we were there though.

Firechase Express isn’t scary but it is super fun.  It’s fast but not crazy fast and it’s smooth, and it has a fun backwards element at the end.  This was another dozen rides for us. 

I liked Tennessee Tornado and L liked Mystery Mine but not vice versa.  She thought TT was too jerky, it’s not wooden but does ride rougher, while I thought MM was a nightmare.  Not because it’s scary, it isn’t scary at all until the end, but it is SUPER jerky and my head kept getting slammed between the headrests. 

Neither of us rode Barnstormer or Drop Line because it just felt like a bit much for either of us so we can’t report.  Also, neither of us liked Thunderhead because it is a super rough wooden rollercoaster.  We rode it three times but then gave up because we always left with a headache.  We also loved Dragonflier, it’s fun but not scary (another legs suspended one), but only got to ride it twice.  It’s FastPass limited, and the lines were long, and Wildwood Grove is set far back from the rest of the park. 

So go for the rides.  It’s worth it.  We rode a few others but we focused on those.  Also, we did one live music show which was good, featuring Dolly’s niece, but I didn’t get to do most of the shows because of little bit’s focus on rides.  I did drag her to Dolly’s museum which was fabulous.  Those clothes!

I can’t even – all original from the 9 to 5 movie

Next up, FAST PASS!  I laughed when I first saw it.  It’s a paper badge you wear around your neck that the ride operators hole punch when you’re in the Fast Pass line.  Well, I’m not laughing anymore.  After the brutality of Fast Pass scheduling at Disney, this was a breath of fresh air.  Each day, you have a card that allows you to use your Fast Pass for 10 rides on the most popular rides at the park.  You may only use the pass once for Dragonflier, Lightning Rod, and Firechaser Express.  Because of that limitation, and because those first two have long lines, we didn’t get to ride those very often. 

However, no one at Firechaser Express ever checked our Fast Pass badge.  So we got to use that Fast Pass line as often as we wanted.  It wasn’t the only time we hopped into a Fast Pass line that didn’t check.  The long lines always checked though – so expect to get clicked at most.  Still, we didn’t use all 10 hole punches on either of our two days.  It will be impossible to return to Disney after these super short wait times.  Little bit was utterly spoiled.  When we walked up to the TSA Pre-check line at Knoxville, surpassing the longer line on the other side, she inquired, Is this the Fast Pass line?  TSA, I have an idea for some rebranding.

Last, the food.  Now, the food isn’t healthy, it’s nearly impossible to find a salad (I wasn’t looking very hard) but it is good and reasonable.  Both days we ate late lunches at a buffet (scoff if you will, but the food was fresh and hot).  Miss Lillian’s Smokehouse cost us $28 for cold salads (potato, coleslaw, corn, etc.), hot sides (mashed potatoes, macaroni, green beans, corn, bread, etc.), fresh meats (roasted and fried), along with a dessert buffet and bottomless drink.  That’s insane considering I couldn’t get one person a meal with a drink and dessert for $28 at Disney.  Plus the fried chicken was delicious.  The second day we tried Aunt Granny’s Restaurant which had an even broader array of foods, and a very lean salad bar, along with servers who refilled your drinks and cleared your dishes.  That cost $32.  I’ve just never experienced hot food with multiple options at an amusement park before.  I’m not a buffet restaurant person but it really worked well for the park.  Between the big breakfast at the hotel, and late lunch, we never ate much but a snack for dinner. 

There are some drawbacks.  Going in the summer meant afternoon storms, so we lost three hours each afternoon.  The second day we used it to catch the shuttle back to the hotel and let little bit swim in the indoor pool.  It is crowded in the summer so the bumping and smells that go with an amusement park in warm weather is there.  (And it appears I’ve picked up some viral skin bug, so that’s super fun…)

The crowd at the resort and park is not diverse.  It was noticeable enough for little bit to comment on it.  Her next mommy and me trip may be abroad (since each kid only gets to go every third year, she’ll be 12 for the next one when I’m lifting the US restriction, budget permitting) and we’ll be intentional about seeing new places and cultures. 

The objective of this trip though was one on one time together and roller coasters, so mission accomplished! 

If you enjoy amusement parks, this is one you should try.  It’s easy, and set just outside the picturesque Smoky Mountains, so a trip to Dollywood would also give you quick access to gorgeous camping or hiking if you’re so inclined. 

The eldest’s mommy and me trip is already planned.  Get ready for a wild and wooly recap next January when he and I take on the National College Football Championship in New Orleans.  Heaven help us!

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The Holy Ordinary

July 29, 2019 by Gindi Leave a Comment

This weekend, we celebrated Bray’s birthday.  The past four years, he and I drop the kids at the farm and then drive 15 more minutes to a fishing camp in Louisiana.  We stay overnight and wake up at 5 am to head out on a boat in the darkness to see what we’ll hook. 

While exhausted, I love this trip.  I watch the sun rise.  The wind whips our faces as we speed even further south on the water to wherever the guide determines the fish will bite.  We’re on that boat for six hours.  Some riding time, some fishing time. 

Then, after bringing in our haul, some years better than others (this year a passel of trout), we drive back to the farm.  A weekend with his parents and our kids.  The kids fish and play with whatever their catch is (this year garfish and a large turtle they’ve named Shelly), Bray takes the little boat out, and farm work is completed.  I cook.  And bake.  Almost every time I’m there for a quiet weekend, I spend a chunk of it in the kitchen.  Cooking and baking are therapeutic for me. 

In addition to cake and brownies and ceviche and big breakfasts, Saturday evening’s kitchen time was my favorite.  The sun started to set.  Little bit stayed behind from the sunset boat ride.  We fixed up the birthday dinner table with “real” plates (instead of paper ones we usually use) and crystal glassware for water.  We laid out an appetizer platter and fixed drinks for the returning adults.  The light from the sunset colored the dining room table and the house was quiet. 

I explained where to set things on a formal table and she laid out the order of the evening if she had been the wait staff at a five star eatery.  She envisioned a grand party and the kitchen partitioned off by a curtain and her in a black dress with white cloth over her arm as she sat imaginary guests.  We planned dinner parties in the future where the kids would cook and serve their parents and she had grand plans for the event.

Everyone arrived smiling and laughing from a “wonderful” boat ride with Captain Bray, and then they ooh-ed and aah-ed over the set up for the birthday dinner.  We took our appetizer plates to the back patio to watch the last of the sunset.  My father in law fired up the grill and the eldest begged to grill the salmon and steak for the dinner feast.  The puppy ran around and played until we ran him off so we could eat our appetizers without him trying to devour every morsel.  Everyone ate their fill and then found a little more space for chocolate cake and Blue Bell ice cream.  My fifteenth year celebrating this man’s birthday.  Our first celebration was a set of clues on a scavenger hunt I planned for his big day, in the early, goose-bumps, stage of dating.  Little did we know then what surprises would really be in store. 

It was late when we got to bed.  After 11.   It’s heresy to eat before dark at the farm and that means late dinners in the summer.  It used to stress me out because of little kids and schedules, but now that they’re 9 I just take it as a part of the rhythm of our summer schedule. 

We arrived home by 5 Sunday so we could attend a fish fry at our dear friends house.  They’d gone fishing this weekend as well and we combined our collective loot to feed 20 family and friends.  I stood in the kitchen breading trout and listening to the hum of conversation.  A deep sense of gratitude and peace filled me.  The kids played and talked parents into last minute sleep overs.  The grown ups had conversations about summer and travel and how fast it all goes.  All the while eating fish til we nearly popped.  The clusters of adults would move and change as groups would reform around different friends to catch up.  And the kids would try to find new things to shoot in the front yard with their Nerf guns. 

I didn’t take a single picture yesterday, I was so caught up in the holy ordinary.  Webster’s defines holy as sacred.  That’s what this weekend felt like.  Nothing monetarily extravagant but utterly extravagant in the holy.  The sacred.  Time with family and friends.  Good food and joy in preparing it.  Peace in sunsets and friendship and provision. 

It’s important for me to bear witness to these days.  These small moments which get overlooked when gazing back at the year’s memories.  And yet they are the most precious.  The holy ordinary where God shows up. 

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It’s Not All Magic In That Lamp

July 10, 2019 by Gindi 2 Comments

Last night, we went to see Aladdin, the Broadway musical, which was touring in Houston.  I don’t do these kinds of evenings out very often because it’s pricey to do dinner and a show with five people.  But the kids loved both movie versions of Aladdin, so I splurged on this one family night out. 

We waited in the obligatory show backdrop line to have a snapshot taken of our family, moderately cleaned up for the event, and then I posted it on Facebook. 

Afterwards, I couldn’t stop thinking about a conversation with two my dearest friends this week. 

We were talking about pride and how our pride trips us up.  Well, two of us were discussing how that’s one of our big challenges.  The other one, who from all I’ve seen doesn’t have a lick of pridefulness in her, wondered if her Facebook postings seemed prideful to those seeing them.  She uses Facebook primarily as her memory book, so she just posts when she does fun stuff with her kids so she’ll have those precious memories documented for years to come.  The past couple of years she has had a brutal series of trials, but she doesn’t share those on social media.  Only those closest to her have seen the trials.  I guess if folks were looking in from Facebook, they’d think ‘look at my awesome life’, she remarked ruefully. 

Because of my blog, most folks are aware my life is a roller-coaster of events, good and bad.  But I kept thinking about that comment as our smiling faces peered back at me from the screen. 

So let me tell you friends, it’s not all magic in that lamp. 

To begin with, no one in my family likes to get dressed up but me.  Well, little bit will tolerate it, but absolutely not the boys.  So just getting ready was a headache.  Little bit and I fight about what she wears out because she’s slim and tall, which is of course a lovely life problem, but I CANNOT (for the millionth time) find anything long enough to cover her legs.  Her dress was far too short but I got overruled by dad and she wore it out.  Yes it’s not really a problem at 9, but if we don’t set hemline guidelines now, I’m never going to win the argument at 15 when it is a problem. 

Then the boys, well one in particular, hemmed and hawed about putting on a shirt with a collar.  Just forget button downs, I’m trying to get a polo on them. The eldest paired his polo with a long sleeved t-shirt, jeans, and very muddy ranch boots.  The baby did better but still he was in shorts and tennis shoes. 

We had to get the puppy put in his crate.  He is an utter disaster right now y’all.  I can’t even start.  He ate a hole in our laundry room wall yesterday.  And pooped in Bray’s office. Ugh.

Driving downtown in rush hour is no piece of cake, and I drove because otherwise I have so many opinions about short cuts to take through traffic it does a number on our marriage. 

I’d planned a nice dinner at the Aquarium so we could park and walk the three blocks to the Hobby Center.  Dinner was nice, we had a good view of the giant aquarium and my kids love fish, but I’m a schedule monitor.  I should either do dinner or a show but not dinner and a show because I’m constantly watching the clock.  I put the kibosh on dessert because I wanted to have plenty of time to find our seats.  Of course, in addition to the groans I got, then we arrived before the doors even opened.  Seriously. 

Then we end up in this giant debate about their 10th birthday party.  We’ve started planning it because it’s only a couple months away (good grief, time flies) and it’s the big 10!  But the kids would like to have it at the minor league baseball game here in town which is cost prohibitive if you invite the entire grade and their families.  (We attend a small school and their grade is about 28 kids, half girls and half boys.)  So we talked about inviting a handful of friends with their parents but little bit said she would not have a party without including everyone.  (This I love, because I’ve harped on this for years now, but I also live in a world with a budget.)

After that raging debate, little bit got a blister in her shoe from walking and the eldest kept commenting how self-conscious he felt in his wardrobe choice now that he was at the theater.  And he didn’t feel great because he’s been in the hot sun at baseball camp and is a little worse for wear in this 100 degree heat. 

When we sat down in our seats, I looked at Bray and said, this always seems like a good idea when I plan it, but…  He raised his eyebrows and retorted, you always say this. 

So why do I do it? 

Well, the kids LOVED the show.  It started slow but by the end of the first act with the big crescendo of the genie in the cave of wonders, we were all laughing and clapping and captivated.  We waited in the long bathroom lines at intermission and paid way too much for gummie bears but the kids were talking over each other at each of their favorite parts.  How the genie was just the best genie ever, even funnier than the movie one. 

And we worked on manners at dinner.  Truth be told, we rarely eat out.  Even then, it’s usually Mexican food.  So it’s important to teach how to lay your napkin in your lap and use the different forks and wait until appetizer plates come before sticking your grubby hands in the plate of calamari.  We had charming dinner conversation, aside from the party, about the fish in the tank and talked about all going offshore fishing later this summer. 

Even walking past the homeless prompted conversations which needed to be had and demanded we focus more on helping those in our community who have needs beyond any my kids could ever comprehend. 

So I will keep doing it.  And it will be messy.  And loud, lord is it loud.  But they’re about to be 10.  As they grow up, I hope they’ll remember the fun shows more than their mother fussing at them to change their shirt or get in the car. 

And Stanley, the puppy.  Well he had no interest in going to sleep when we got home at 10:30 since he’d been alone for over 5 hours.  Yawn, I’m tired.  Grateful and tired.

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