Fanny Packs

Jonathan... so I may or may not have written about this before... but it is totally worth another mention... at your funeral, Jim told a great story about all the grief you gave him for wearing a fanny pack. It was quite funny and we all nodded and laughed knowingly. Every time I see someone wearing a fanny pack I think of you... and apparently I am not the only one. Emily Bracey Lewis sent a me a note a while back and then again this week telling me that she thinks of you and laughs every time she sees some poor guy wearing a fanny pack.

Well guess what! There is an all new fanny pack... guaranteed not to be as nerdy as the original fanny pack but I still don't think you would approve.

Here are a couple of pictures of a guy wearing one at a recent Israeli Independence Day Celebration...

From this angle, I'm thinking... ok... is he wearing a toolkit as a belt???


But then here... it is all clear. Nope... not a toolkit... Just the new and improved FANNY PACK!

What do you think? Want one for your next birthday?

Love you!
Kirsten

Remembering

Hi Jonathan. Tonight began Israel's Memorial Day. It is nothing like the American one. Stores, restaurants, movie theatres close. At 8pm a siren sounds and the entire country stops for a minute. I was on the bus tonight coming home from tutoring and just before eight, the driver stopped in the road and turned the bus off. As the siren began, everyone on the bus stood, people stopped in the street to remember those who lost their lives for the sake of Israel be it as soldiers in the IDF or victims of terrorist attacks. I then went to Kikar Rabin where the municipality was hosting a memorial concert. A wide range of Israeli musicians performed songs to honor those who made the ultimate sacrifice. Between songs, interviews with family members who have lost loved ones were shown. I understood very little, but it was extremely powerful to watch these parents, spouses, and siblings share. I watched one wife talk about her husband who died in June of 1967. Over 40 years ago. Four years of missing you has been difficult... I can't imagine forty.

There is a song by Jo Dee Messina that popped into my head during the ceremony. I doubt if it has ever even been played here in Israel... country music hasn't quite made it this far... but it seems quite appropriate for today.

"Heaven Was Needing a Hero"

I came by today to see you
I had to let you know
If I knew the last time that I held you was the last time
I'd have held you and never let go

It's kept me awake nights, wondering
Lie in the dark, just asking why
I've always been told
You won't be called home
Until it's your time

I guess heaven was needing a hero
Somebody just like you
Brave enough to stand up
For what you believe
And follow it through
When I try to make it make sense in my mind
The only conclusion I come to
Is heaven was needing a hero
Like you

I remember the last time I saw you
You held your head up proud
I laughed inside
When I saw how you were standing out in the crowd
You're such a part of who I am
Now that part will just be void
No matter how much I need you now
Heaven needed you more

Cause heaven was needing a hero
Somebody just like you
Brave enough to stand up
For what you believe
And follow it through
When I try to make it make sense in my mind
The only conclusion I come to
Is heaven was needing a hero
Like you

Heaven was needing a hero
and that's you

I love you!
Kirsten

Are you laughing?

Jonathan...
I have two tv shows that I watch regularly now, The Office, which you would LOVE, and Grey's Anatomy, which you would not love.

In this week Grey's episode, one of the characters made a statement to another character that totally resonated with me.

"You know whenever anyone says something really funny and I laugh. I always look around to see if you think it is funny too. Even when you're not there. I still look around."

That is how I feel. Even now four years later. I go on some adventure like hiking in Petra or boating down the Nile or touring the Taj Mahal and 'skiing' on Mt. Hermon and I look around to share the moment with you. I watch a movie and I know you would love it, I hear a song and I know you would play it... loudly, I read an article in the newspaper and I know you would be interested in it... and I want to share it with you. My computer freaks out, the car starts overheating, I don't know which kind of lightbulb to buy... and I want to call you! :)

I miss you.

I love you.

Madrid

Hi Jonathan!
So Israel's premier basketball team made it to the Final Four of the Euroleague Championship. They played an Italian team from Sienna tonight in Madrid. The game started out really bad. They only scored 8 points in the first quarter and were down by 18 points in the first half. It was not pretty at all. The second half went much much better and then ended up with a win. It was an exciting ending and now they will play in the Championship game on Sunday night.
I was reminded of the Spring Break when Larina and I visited you in Alicante. We spent a few days exploring Madrid as well. One of my favorite pictures of the two of us is in the gardens of one of the palaces there. I also love the photo of the three of us in front of one of those big black bulls that were all around the countryside advertising some kind of beer.
Oh and I remember that fire festival in Valencia. Wow! That was a crazy parade. And what a fun trip. Do you remember packing up that sword that I bought? The King Arthur one. We put it in the box... duct taped the box... then wrapped the box in a blue and green flowered sheet... then taped the sheet up with duct tape. It was hideous and most certainly would not make it through security today! :)
Love you!

A Red Bull Day

Dear Jonathan... Wow... lots of excitement going on around here this month. I have been thinking of you so often and just have not had the time to write. Monika has been visiting for the Pesach holiday. We stayed in Tel Aviv for the seder with Rachel and her fiancee and her mom. Then we took off exploring from Beersheva to Jerusalem to the Sea of Galilee to the Golan Heights and back to Tel Aviv. It was great fun.
Then yesterday morning my phone started ringing at 6:12am. I flipped it open and saw "HOME" and my heart fluttered. I sort of have this complex about random calls from home now. I generally know when Mom or Dad will call and my previous experience with unexpected calls sort of lends me to expect bad news. Anyway - this time it was the VERY best news. Lydia and Josh are engaged!!! I couldn't be happier. Mom called so that I was on the phone when they walked into the house. I heard the whole gang screaming and got to hear details from Lydia. They are so cute. I can't believe our Lil' Lydie is ENGAGED. It was so fun hearing all the excitement and I am certainly thrilled... although I will admit that it is incredibly hard not being there. I cried a bit after getting off the phone with them because I hate missing these moments.
I did have fun telling everyone here about it. They were all very impressed with Josh's creativity. Everyone came to my apartment last night for a goodbye Monika/congrats Lydia and Josh dinner. :) And we made a video of congratulations for them.
Monika had to be at the airport at 3am so we didn't get any sleep and I only got back home at 5:30am. I slept for a few hours before heading off to class and now I have to go to a birthday dinner... So I had my first Israeli Red Bull this afternoon before class and hopefully I will not yawn too much through the party. :)
Love you lots!

Some days...

Some days I have this very clear sense of why I miss you and what I miss. Some days I have this very vivid picture of you doing something or saying something and it just repeats over and over in my head. Some days every song I hear, every sign I see, every person I meet reminds of you. Some days I pick up my phone to dial a number, any number, to reach you. Some days I laugh out loud for a reason that only you would understand. Some days I tear up and even I don't know why. Some days I think has it really been four years. Some days I want to talk about you to everyone I meet. Some days I look at pictures of you for hours on end. Some days I think I can't miss you more than I do right now...

Bats

Jonathan,
Do you remember the summer at the web when we chased a bat around the big lodge with tennis rackets??? I think we were sleeping upstairs with Nick and Tiff. I remember Martha being there. And Uncle Fred. I don't know who else. But a bat showed up. And we all freaked out. I remember running around the room. Screaming. And the bat just kept swooping up and down. Eventually somebody went out on the porch a grabbed a few tennis rackets. I am not sure who went up to the loft but we sort of spread out around the room all armed with tennis rackets to whack the bat. I don't remember who finally got him, but the poor guy didn't last long.
Well I have bats on my street. And I am thinking of investing in a tennis racket... a trip to the grocery store after dark is quite dangerous!
Love you
Kirsten

Biking

Jonathan - So I spent the weekend in the Beer Sheva - the not so lively capital of the Negev. My friends, Sarah, Or and I rented bicycles to explore the Old City. So I was a good bit nervous about riding a bike again since I don't ride one often... ever. But it ended up being SO MUCH FUN! And because the city is so dead on the weekends there wasn't much traffic so I didn't stress as much. Of course, Or tried to bike down some stairs and crashed beautifully but he didn't hurt himself so all was well. Anyway - the whole biking thing reminded me of all our fun biking adventures.
Remember riding on the back of Mom and Dad's bikes to the park. I think it was Friendship Park in Ridgeland that we used to go to. Mom would take a picnic and we would play and eat. I distinctly remember zuchinni bread on once such trip.
I also have a number of fond biking memories of the 'trails' at the top of Mossline. They are no longer there. Years ago some developer came in and built some nice condos in that spot. But I can still picture the hills and dips and ramps that someone set up back there. We used to spend HOURS up there playing around. I can't believe some of the stupid stuff we tried. We thought we were so cool.
And we still are...
I love you!

Happy Birthday, Lydia!

Today is Lydia's 21st birthday. I can't believe Lil' Lyd is now legal! I still remember the night she was born. Mom and Dad had gone to the hospital early in the evening and Granny was at home with you and me. I remember Granny coming in and waking me up and telling me that I had a new sister. And for some reason I was so sleepy and confused, I thought she was talking about herself. HA HA HA!
Lydia is an amazing, beautiful, Godly young woman. I am thankful for the bond we have as sisters and friends.
I love you, Jonathan! Wish we could all celebrate together.

More Birthday Wishes!

We miss you…A LOT!!! This time 4 years ago we had just decided to name our first baby Jonathan! Wish we had a chance to tell you….He is an amazing child…we pray he will be like the Jonathan you were! We had no idea what a blessing his name would be.Anyway…….

Happy Birthday to you!!!

Kristi Anderson