<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698</id><updated>2011-11-23T04:42:52.950+10:00</updated><category term='Saipan'/><category term='1500 m'/><category term='Tagaman'/><category term='kids track and field'/><category term='ocean swim'/><category term='XTERRA'/><category term='Casey'/><title type='text'>Ornes &amp; Chambers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-2446699588276337559</id><published>2008-04-18T14:46:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T15:39:24.159+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saipan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids track and field'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1500 m'/><title type='text'>April - more sports events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday April 14, Cole came home from school with a note that said that he was signed up for several events at the elementary track and field competition the following afternoon Tuesday April 15. Be at the track (at the community gym) right after school at 3:30pm. That was the first that we had heard about a track and field event. We had heard Cole talking about working on track and field during PE at school, but we didn't know there was an event coming up. Typical notice for Saipan though. Actually, I guess we were lucky because we were notified a day ahead of time, rather than the day of the event. We have learned to go with the flow here, and made arrangements Monday night for our carpooling of kids home from school on Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We learned that Cole had signed up to run the 200 m, the 1,500 m, and the 4 x 100 m relay. If you are not familiar with these distances, 200 m is half-way around a 400 m track, the typical track that goes around a football field. 1,500 m is about 100 m short of a mile (about 4 times around the track). The 4 x 100 m relay is a relay of 4 people, each running 100 m, so once around the track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cole is 6 years old (he'll be 7 in May). I used to run track in high school, but I never ran distances like 1,500 m. So I was very skeptical about his ability to finish this race. But his teacher/coach had confidence in him, and we have done several 5k charity run/walks, so I know he can do the distance, I just didn't know if he could do it without stopping. So Maria and I were supportive and wished him well, and told him to do his best, and not to run to fast... PACE YOURSELF. I don't know if PACE YOURSELF means anything to a six year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday April 15 was a very hot muggy day, and all the kids were very hyped up about the track meet. Kids were sprinting all over the place, showing each other how fast they are. We tried to tell Cole to save himself for the races, but you know kids. Anyway, it took them so long to get organized, that by the time Cole's event was to start (after the long jump and the 100 m race), that it had cooled down quite a bit. The 100 m had taken a long time, because they only ran 4-5 kids in a heat (that's how many stop watches they had), and there were a lot of kids (boys and girls) in 2 different age divisions (10 &amp;amp; under; 8 &amp;amp; under). Finally the 1,500 m started at 6 pm. They ran all the entrants (boys/girls of all ages) in one heat. There were only 15 kids in this race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they started many of the kids started sprinting right away. Grabriella, 10, the daughter of a friend of ours was near the back of the pack but keeping a steady pace, and Cole was a little over mid-way back. That sprint only lasted a little over 100 m, then the overall pace slowed &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgvQ0Cj-tI/AAAAAAAACYU/XBQDUYcqvKk/s1600-h/2008+04+15+track+and+field+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190450536438299346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgvQ0Cj-tI/AAAAAAAACYU/XBQDUYcqvKk/s320/2008+04+15+track+and+field+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;down quite a bit. As Cole passed the first 200 m I yelled to tell him not go so fast (he still had 3 more laps around the track). (The photo is Cole on his first lap - blue shirted boy to the left).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the first lap, Gabby had pulled into the lead, and was obviously going win. She lapped Cole on her last lap, as Cole was finishing his 3rd (I again yelled to remind him not to &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgwrECj-uI/AAAAAAAACYc/VhJT8pl_LjI/s1600-h/2008+04+15+track+and+field+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190452086921493218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgwrECj-uI/AAAAAAAACYc/VhJT8pl_LjI/s320/2008+04+15+track+and+field+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sprint now, that he still had one lap to go). On his last lap, with 100 m to go, a small girl came sprinting up from behind, and Cole took on the challenge. (The photo is the girl just getting even with Cole before they both started sprinting. They both sprinted the last 100 m. I think she edged out Cole at the finish line because he later told me he got 13th out of the 15. I think one did not finish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so proud of him. I couldn't believe that he ran the whole way - 1,500 m - without stopping! My friends around me were also very impressed, and Maria said that she even heard about his achievement from teachers at the high school the next day. He didn't win, but he was probably the youngest kid in that race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immediately after that race, it was time for the 200 m. Coach Tyce asked Cole if he was up for more running, or if he wanted to rest a while. Cole immediately said he was up for it, and headed off to the 200 m start area. Luckily for him it was almost 30 minutes before his heat ran (they ran the girls first, then the boys starting with the older ones first).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgywECj-vI/AAAAAAAACYk/0pwFtjXwDRw/s1600-h/2008+04+15+track+and+field+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190454371844094706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgywECj-vI/AAAAAAAACYk/0pwFtjXwDRw/s320/2008+04+15+track+and+field+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after the 200 m came the 4 x 100 m relay. They practised hand-offs at the finish line for a few minutes, and explained to the kids how the relay worked.  Cole ran the first leg.  They're team ended up coming in last.  But it was fun to watch none-the-less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The track and field events continue next Tuesday with the 4 x 400 m relay, softball toss, and 400 m?  I can't remember what Cole is signed up for, but I hope I take better photos than I did this week, and that he has as much fun as he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Derek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-2446699588276337559?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/2446699588276337559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=2446699588276337559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/2446699588276337559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/2446699588276337559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-more-sports-events.html' title='April - more sports events'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/SAgvQ0Cj-tI/AAAAAAAACYU/XBQDUYcqvKk/s72-c/2008+04+15+track+and+field+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-1723484621622920395</id><published>2008-03-31T22:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:47:24.430+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2008 Vacation</title><content type='html'>For Maria's Spring Break vacation 2008, we travelled to the islands of Pohnpei and Kosrae in the Federated States of Micronesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For photos from Pohnpei see &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/Pohnpei"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/Pohnpei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For photos from Kosrae see &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/Kosrae"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/Kosrae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to Saipan, we stopped on Guam for two nights to visit friends.  For photos see &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/Guam"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/Guam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time on Pohnpei and Kosrae, and want to go back when Cole is old enough to Scuba dive, so we can all go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-1723484621622920395?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/1723484621622920395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=1723484621622920395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/1723484621622920395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/1723484621622920395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break-2008-vacation.html' title='Spring Break 2008 Vacation'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-5823060193847442422</id><published>2008-03-31T22:24:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:40:36.292+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saipan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagaman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XTERRA'/><title type='text'>March - Sportsfest month on Saipan</title><content type='html'>The early part of March was all about racing for the Chambers boys.  Early in March (3/2/08), Derek participated in the Saipan Ocean Swim.  Even though he was last out of the water on the 1.2 km swim, he didn't finish that far behind, and felt good enough about the swim to build up confidence for the XTERRA triathalon the following weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On March 8, Derek completed the Sport course of the XTERRA triathalon, and got first place in his age division (out of 2 competitors - the other guy was disqualified because he made a wrong turn and got off the course).  The sport course consisted of a 700m swim in the lagoon, a 15km? mountain bike ride across the island and back, and a 5km run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Derek's race, Cole competed in the XTERRA kids bike race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following weekend, Derek was on a team (D &amp;amp; T In Cooperated) for the Tagaman triathalon.  The Tagaman starts with a 2 km swim in the lagoon, which was done by Saipan superteen swimmer Cooper Graf.  Cooper was third out of the water, ahead of most of the professional triathletes.  Tyce Mister took over from there for the 60 km road bike portion.  Tyce is a very good athlete, but you have to get on the bike more than once a year to compete against the pros.  Still, Tyce pulled his weight.  Then he handed off to Derek for the 15km (9.2 mile) run, during the heat of the morning.  Derek can do the distance, just not very fast.  What started out as a big lead from Cooper, quickly went to a middle of the pack finish by Derek.  Our team ended up 4th out of 20 teams.  Not too bad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Cole competed in the Tagakids triathalon.  He was one of two in his age group.  (The other kid was Steven!).  Cole and Steven tied, crossing the finish line together.  What a great ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See photos with captions from the Sportsfest month at &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/SportsMonthOnSaipanMarch2008"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/SportsMonthOnSaipanMarch2008&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-5823060193847442422?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/5823060193847442422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=5823060193847442422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/5823060193847442422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/5823060193847442422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-sportsfest-month-on-saipan.html' title='March - Sportsfest month on Saipan'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-5809318684404189898</id><published>2007-12-29T16:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T16:28:50.754+10:00</updated><title type='text'>White Christmas (in Germany - not Saipan)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/R3Xm-P_NLYI/AAAAAAAABbM/yJXiOIIUqZQ/s1600-h/2007+12+MO+Germany+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149275706085944706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/R3Xm-P_NLYI/AAAAAAAABbM/yJXiOIIUqZQ/s320/2007+12+MO+Germany+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We travelled to Germany to visit family over the Christmas break. We flew from Saipan to Tokyo, spent the night, then had an 11 hour flight from Tokyo to Amsterdam. Casey had a rough trip and couldn't find a comfortable place to sleep. He cried so much on the flight that he eventually lost his voice. The day after we got to Germany, Cole had a stomach virus and was sick for most of a day. We think maybe Casey also had some kind of bug during the flight. Usually he is such a happy baby. He is feeling great now. It snowed a little on Christmas Day, and went for a walk in the forest and enjoyed the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/R3Xnvv_NLZI/AAAAAAAABbU/1xI_R_tu_tI/s1600-h/2007+12+MO+Germany+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149276556489469330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/R3Xnvv_NLZI/AAAAAAAABbU/1xI_R_tu_tI/s320/2007+12+MO+Germany+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are staying at Derek's sister's house in the village of Rodenbach, which is near Hanau - which is only about 20 minutes from Frankfurt. Christmas was fun. Casey dressed up. Cole got lots of toys. Aunt T and Cole have had fun playing games and building Legos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend of Maria's from Saipan, Anne, is now living in Prague, and came to Rodenbach to visit for few days.  We did a road trip to the walled village of Rothenberg yesterday.  No plans yet for today.  Maria's brother Raf and family should show up tomorrow.  They are also visiting Germany for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-5809318684404189898?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/5809318684404189898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=5809318684404189898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/5809318684404189898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/5809318684404189898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/12/white-christmas-in-germany-not-saipan.html' title='White Christmas (in Germany - not Saipan)'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/R3Xm-P_NLYI/AAAAAAAABbM/yJXiOIIUqZQ/s72-c/2007+12+MO+Germany+089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-621150720412553599</id><published>2007-08-16T18:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T18:13:33.113+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chambers Boys</title><content type='html'>Casey is two and a half months old now.  I thought I would post some photos of Casey, Cole and Casey, Maria and Casey, Derek and Casey, etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos are at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/TheChambersBoys"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/TheChambersBoys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-621150720412553599?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/621150720412553599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=621150720412553599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/621150720412553599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/621150720412553599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/08/chambers-boys.html' title='The Chambers Boys'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-7981234358559967555</id><published>2007-08-16T18:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T18:09:55.262+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cochranes visit Saipan</title><content type='html'>This year has been the year of visitors to Saipan for us (hopefully it is not over yet Granny &amp; Grandpa)!  As Oma and Opa were packing their bags for their return trip to Seattle, the Cochrane’s arrived for a three week vacation from their work site which is located in the village of Bayanga in the country known as Central African Republic or CAR.  The Cochranes lived on Saipan when we first moved here three years ago.  The Cochranes’ daughter, Charlie, was Cole’s best friend for over a year when they spent many days playing on the beach, collecting crabs and shells, and working on messy art projects.  The Cochranes moved to CAR about a year and a half ago, and we missed them so much that we went to visit them last summer.  What an adventure that was!  Tracking western lowland gorillas through the rain forest with native pygmy guides!  (I’ll have to post some photos from that trip later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time with the Cochranes during their visit on Saipan and I think they had a good time as well, since they got to see many old friends besides us.  We hadn’t been to PIC that often since they used to live here.  We may see them back on Saipan soon, since Erica’s contract in CAR will be finished in October, and she hasn’t renewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from their visit are posted at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/CochranesvisitSaipan"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/CochranesvisitSaipan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-7981234358559967555?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/7981234358559967555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=7981234358559967555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/7981234358559967555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/7981234358559967555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/08/cochranes-visit-saipan.html' title='Cochranes visit Saipan'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-2255190493827215905</id><published>2007-08-16T17:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T17:53:16.018+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole's First Day of School August 2007</title><content type='html'>Monday August 13, 2007 was Cole's first day of school for the new school year.  We all woke up around our normal time - about 6 am.  After Cole ate breakfast he told me that he wished it was already summer again so that he didn't have to go to school.  He hadn't even been yet!  I went to take my shower, and when I got out, I thought I'd do the responsible parent thing and take a photo of Cole on his first day of school.  So I grabbed the camera and went in search of Cole.  Little did I know that Maria had already attempted to take Cole's photo (while I was in the shower) with little success.  This was the best one of the lot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RsQCZ8ipmhI/AAAAAAAABK0/1fvGlEQPWMs/s1600-h/2007+08+first+day+of+school+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RsQCZ8ipmhI/AAAAAAAABK0/1fvGlEQPWMs/s320/2007+08+first+day+of+school+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole did not want his photo taken.  He gets that way sometimes.  Since I had the camera in hand, I decided I would give it a try.  Maria wished me luck as I yelled from the kitchen out to carport where I could here Cole riding his scooter.  I asked "Cole, can I take a photo of you for the first day of school."  He said, "O.K."  Needless to say Maria was a little upset.  My results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RsQCa8ipmiI/AAAAAAAABK8/L2tOLAE5w5Y/s1600-h/2007+08+first+day+of+school+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RsQCa8ipmiI/AAAAAAAABK8/L2tOLAE5w5Y/s320/2007+08+first+day+of+school+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe riding the scooter put Cole in a better mood.  More likely, he probably forgot that he was previously upset about having his picture taken and just agreed with me without ralizing what he was doing.  I don't chalk it up to favoritism on his part.  At least we got the photo taken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Derek&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-2255190493827215905?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/2255190493827215905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=2255190493827215905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/2255190493827215905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/2255190493827215905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/08/coles-first-day-of-school-august-2007.html' title='Cole&apos;s First Day of School August 2007'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RsQCZ8ipmhI/AAAAAAAABK0/1fvGlEQPWMs/s72-c/2007+08+first+day+of+school+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-7517804265785334892</id><published>2007-07-19T07:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T07:19:56.935+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Oma &amp; Opa visit Saipan</title><content type='html'>We knew that the only way to get Maria’s parents to Saipan would be to have a really good reason for them to come. So we used the new addition to our family, Casey, as the excuse. We explained that Casey could not travel because he does not have his passport yet, so if they want to see him, they’ll have to come to Saipan. Then we arranged the flights and got the tickets, so they could not refuse the trip. Oma and Opa arrived on Saipan early in the morning on July 4th, after having left Seattle on July 2nd. They arrived just in time to take in the Liberation Day parade that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their visit has been great. It seems that we have done nothing but eat since they have been here. Even Casey – of course all he does is eat, sleep, and a couple of other bodily functions. It seems like Casey has doubled in size during Oma and Opas visit. We’ve had Sunday brunch at the Hyatt, dinner on the beach at Pacific Islands Club, dinner at the Abyss Fisherman’s restaurant, dinner at Hard Rock Café, sushi at Sushiland, tacos on Tuesdays at Hamiltons, ribs at Tony Roma’s, BBQ at the World Resort for the traditional dancing show, lunch at Coffee Care, 5 choice for $5 at the street market, drinks at Oleai Beach Restaurant, and several trips to McDonalds. I’m sure that I’ve left out some meals, but they are all starting to run together now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also done the standard sightseeing stuff, like driving up “north” to see Bonzai Cliff, Suicide Cliff, the Grotto, and Bird Island; to the top of Mt Tapachao; shopping at DFS; walks on the beach; flight to Tinian and back (Derek, Cole &amp;amp; Opa) to see the sights there, while Maria and Oma visit the spa at the Marianas Resort. In addition Oma and Opa have gotten to spend a lot of time with Cole and Casey, and even see there daughter in action on the soccer field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see photos from their visit click&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/OmaAndOpaVisitSaipan"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/OmaAndOpaVisitSaipan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-7517804265785334892?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/7517804265785334892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=7517804265785334892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/7517804265785334892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/7517804265785334892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/07/oma-opa-visit-saipan.html' title='Oma &amp; Opa visit Saipan'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-4946774000524947365</id><published>2007-06-20T08:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T08:11:24.198+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole the Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Since Maria is a teacher, we usually travel somewhere over the Christmas/New Years holiday break, but instead of traveling this year, we stayed on Saipan and my sister came from Germany and spent the two week holiday break with us. Cole loved having his Aunt “T” visit. There was suddenly another person to play board and card games with and read books for him. Also, Aunt T can not resist buying Cole presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Aunt T was here, one of Cole’s favorite things to do was borrow her camera and take about 100 photos at a time. No problem since it is a digital camera and it’s easy to delete undesired snaps. Before Aunt T left Saipan, she told Cole that she would get him his own camera for his birthday, which was about 5 months away. Sure enough a day after his birthday (May 18th) a package from Aunt T arrived with a small digital camera with a 256MB memory card. Cole filled the card up in a couple of days. Most of the photos are of random things around the house or the yard, but a couple of them are surprisingly good or interesting (you just have to remember that they are taken from the perspective of a 52lb six year old that is about 4 feet high).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have posted some of my favorites to this Picasa web gallery: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/ColeThePhotographer"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/ColeThePhotographer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole says his favorite subject to photograph is his friends. He took a lot of photos of the next door neighbor kids before they moved. This is his favorite photo that he has taken so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RnhTpE8lnGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/GuyVVDr0B8Y/s1600-h/Picture+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077900545027841122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RnhTpE8lnGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/GuyVVDr0B8Y/s320/Picture+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is of Amon, one of Cole’s friends. The reason it is his favorite is because he surprised Amon with the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week Cole discovered the video mode on the camera. He really wanted to get a video of his baby brother crying. I think he succeeded. Check out the videos in the Picasa web album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has had the camera a month now, and it is not quite the novelty that is once was, but Cole still loves taking photos, so I’m sure that we’ll have many more to post in the future. ~ Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-4946774000524947365?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/4946774000524947365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=4946774000524947365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/4946774000524947365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/4946774000524947365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/06/cole-photographer.html' title='Cole the Photographer'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RnhTpE8lnGI/AAAAAAAAA5M/GuyVVDr0B8Y/s72-c/Picture+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-3511392611150872287</id><published>2007-06-13T14:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T15:36:25.536+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret Origin of Casey</title><content type='html'>Cole and I have been watching the original 1967 Animated Spider-Man series on DVD lately (via our Netflicks subscription) and the latest episode we watched was titled "The Secret Origin of Spider-Man".   Hence the name of this article... Casey's secret origin does not involve radio-active spiders or the planet Krypton, but is still interesting.  I thought to tell it because we keep bumping into people on Saipan who ask us whose baby that is, and when we reply that it is ours, they give us a very puzzled look, especially at Maria, and say that they didn't know that she had been pregnant (weren't you playing soccer a few weeks ago?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey's story (for us) started just a couple of months ago.  The first week of March, while my college roommate Quinn from Houston was visiting us on Saipan, our housekeeper Mary told us that a friend of hers was pregnant and wanted to know if we wanted to adopt the baby.  Maria and I didn't know what to say, but we agreed to meet with the Mary's friend to find out more information (if nothing else, maybe there was something we could do to help out).  I was expecting Mary's friend to be a young, immature women, who probably hadn't thought through all the consequences of giving up a child, cutting those relationships, possibly forever.  What we found though, when we met her, was a mature women of 40 years old, who had done some very serious thinking about her future and the future of her baby.  She is unmarried (with a boyfriend that had recently become unemployed), already has a 16 year old daughter in the Philippenes that she is supporting and sending through school, and cannot start raising another family at this point in her life, especially since she is employed as a housekeeper and is busy raising other peoples' children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take much convincing for either Maria or me to decide to pursue the adoption. We had already discussed the possibility of adopting about a year ago and so were somewhat mentally prepared, or a least mentally pre-prepared.  We hired a lawyer on Saipan that had done this type of adoption before (with his own kids actually), and we took Mary's friend to her first prenatal doctors's visit.  Mary's friend had thought that the baby was probably due sometime in July, but an ultrasound pegged the due date at May 21 (a later ultrasound revised the date to May 29).  That wasn't that far off!  We had our lawyer draft up all the paperwork, and we continued taking the mother to check-ups every two weeks, then every week once we got closer to the due date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past three months we have gotten to know the mother much better, and we expect that we will keep in some kind of contact with her, even after the adoption is legally finalized.  She is a very intellegent women with a good sense of humor and we can see no harm in Casey meeting his biological mother.  Time will tell whether she decides to keep in contact or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have several steps to go before the adoption is final.  We currently have documents signed by the biological parents giving us the "custody agreement and power of attorney" over the baby, and their "consent to the adoption".  Next we have to request a court hearing and file a "petition for adoption" with the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is the story of the Secret Origin of Casey....  ~Derek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Casey photos see: &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/CaseyWeek2"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/bwana.derek/CaseyWeek2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387455908102522698-3511392611150872287?l=orneschambers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/feeds/3511392611150872287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387455908102522698&amp;postID=3511392611150872287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/3511392611150872287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387455908102522698/posts/default/3511392611150872287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orneschambers.blogspot.com/2007/06/secret-origin-of-casey.html' title='The Secret Origin of Casey'/><author><name>Ornes &amp;amp; Chambers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06615739001656987848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387455908102522698.post-2180966080701159204</id><published>2007-06-06T02:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T03:55:22.022+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casey'/><title type='text'>Casey is 1 week old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RmWJ808ll0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/gjB5h0_Y8BY/s1600-h/2007+06+05+Casey+DC+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y-3gj6OxLYg/RmWJ808ll0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/gjB5h0_Y8BY/s320/2007+06+05+Casey+DC+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left"&gt;Casey was born on Tuesday May 29, 2007 around 10 pm. That is one week ago from this evening, so we celebrated by going out to eat at Hamilton's Restaurant for Tuesday Buck-a-Taco night. We usually go to Taco night at Hamiliton's every Tuesday. In fact, we were at Hamiliton's last week on Tuesday. We had finished eating, Cole was running around playing tag or some other game with all the other children on loose in the Hamilton's courtyard, and Maria had gone off to "book-group" at someone's house, when my cell phone rang (at 7:20pm). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;The cell phone is a new technology for me on Saipan. I've had cell phones when I've lived in other places, but Maria and I had refused to get cell phones for the first three years on this tiny island, opting instead to just drive around and and look for each other's car if we really needed to find one another. But this whole pending adoption, including arranging prenatal check-ups, and coordinating car pooling of other kids home from school neccesitated in giving up the "search and find" method of communication for a more immediate form. We've only had the phones for a couple of weeks, so there are very people that have my number, and I rarely get calls, so I was a little startled when the phone rang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;The caller ID indicated that it was the birth mother! Her boyfriend was on the other end of the line and sounded like he was in a hurry. He just told me, "We are on our way to the hospital, see you there." We had been to a prenatal appointment earlier in the day, and knew that today might be the day, but it was still somewhat of a shock to hear those words: "We are on our way to the hospital." Maria and I had a contingency plan for this event. Maria and Mary, our housekeeper and friend to the birth mother, would go to the hospital for the birth while I stayed home with Cole. I immediately phoned Maria so she could go home and get Mary. The phone rang and rang. No answer. I tried again, figuring that maybe she was still enroute driving to "book-group" and could not pick up the phone. Still no answer. I tried a third time. No answer. What should I do? Luckily, I had overheard her at dinner telling someone where "book-group" was going to be held tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I rounded up Cole, and we got in the Jeep. I phoned Mary to let her know that Cole and I were on our way to pick her up to go to the hospital, so get ready. I also asked Mary to try to call Maria while Cole and I were driving home. Cole and I arrived at home 10 minutes later, loaded up Mary, and headed off in search of Maria. We arrived at the "book-group" hostess's house 10 minutes later. I knocked, walked in and called to Maria. She asked if it was time to go to the hospital and when I said yes, she jumped up from her chair and rushed out of the house without even saying goodbye to the other group members. All four of us went to the hospital, since we were so close anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;We arrived by 8pm, which is not bad timing considering we had regressed back to the "search and find" method of communication. (By the way, Maria had left her cell phone in the car). Cole and I stayed for a few minutes to make sure everything was going allright, then we went home and had ice cream and went to bed. Maria called about 10pm that night letting us know that the baby had been born and was healthy and crying. Those are the events from last Tuesday night as I recall them. 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