Monday, January 17, 2011

Options

I think the most trying part of living in a small town for me has been the loss of options. For instance, we can go to a pediatrician who is bright, but has a dumpy, dingy office and who's wife is a witch, literally. Or we can go to a doctor who has a clean office, but not much in the way of experience. I realize that it may not seam like a big deal, but Maisy is truly complicated. I have described her health history to medical professionals before only to watch their eyes glaze over or worse, had them brush it off as nothing. I need to trust her doctor.
(The Riverwalk in San Antonio)

Then there is the teacher issue. Ella would love to have a different teacher, I would love to find a different teacher for Maisy. We don't have any other options. There are fifteen third graders at Ella's school, they only need one third grade teacher. I feel bad that she can be mean and I'm sorry that the emphasis is on timed multiplication tests, but in the long run it will serve her well and she will have stories to tell her kids.
(Ella in the Christmas pageant.)

I asked another mom the other day, trying to sound like I knew what I was talking about, "So, which park do you usually take your kids to?" She looked at me kind of funny and said, "There's only one park in town, the one on Main St." I thought that might be the case but I was really hoping I was wrong. The town park has only big kid swings and the sand underneath it is as hard as concrete. Too dangerous for Miss Maisy.
(Sadie in the Christmas pageant.)

We do however have one grocery store other than Walmart and it is a nice store. There aren't any fabric stores within fifty miles, but I hear there is a good one in a town about seventy-five miles away. There are a lot of antique stores and if I could keep little hands in check I could spend hours wandering in all of them.
There are six different stores that sell cowboy gear and the options of camouflauge are amazing. We can get homemade tortillas almost anywhere we go and the refried beans are wonderful. Jack sings like Gaston, "I use antlers in all of my decorating." every time we walk into the outfitters store/restaurant in town.

I also have the option to spend countless hours in the car, I can't opt out. We have interesting conversations and I spend a lot of time talking and teaching.

7 comments:

The Holverson Family said...

Oh, Somer, how we miss your cute family! Someday you will look back at these good memories and be glad they are memories and laugh! Taylee is dying to be Sadie's pen pal ... It would be great if you sent me your address!!

Staci said...

I really miss cute Ella and Sadie! I know when I return to school in a few weeks there will be a void without Ella. I am sorry that she is not happy with her teacher. You are such a sweet mother and your children are truly blessed to have you!

Jocelyn Christensen said...

"I use antlers in all of my decorating!" That is CLASSIC! Nice camo-dress btw. I expect you to be wearing one when I see you next, Somer! :)

Jocelyn Christensen said...

Oh, and instead of going across the border, why don't we just come see you for a week or so when you get settled? Sound good?????

Emily said...

I've thought about Maisy so much and wondered how the schools were there! I am so sad it is not positive. Maisy is definitely one of my all time favorites and I want the best for her!!!

Rian Krommenhoek said...

So glad to see you made it out to the River Walk. I hope it is as magical now as I remember it being as a child. Sounds like you will have a lot of stories to tell in future years. Be brave. One day it will all be funny.

Rian Krommenhoek said...

Revision to above comment: small town frustrations of camo dresses and old houses will one day be funny, fighting for your kids' rights and education will never be funny, but hopefully you will find the day when you can sit back with a smile and a sigh of relief knowing that you won that fight. Here is to that day. Fight on. My prayers are with you.

 
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