Monday, June 6, 2016

Pool Time

With summer being so hot and humid in Georgia, we need lots of wet distractions to see us through the season. A few weeks ago Aldi had this inflatable pool on sale for only $15 so I snatched one up and last week we took it out for its inaugural dip. I had to blow the whole thing up myself since I didn't have a pump and it took forever. (David has since reminded me that our pump for our air mattress would have worked well. Blast.) 


The kids spent a joyous two hours romping in the water before they were too cold to go on any further and came inside for warm baths. Good thing too because only 10 minutes after they got out, a huge storm blew through. I got soaked trying to empty the pool and get it packed away. In any case, here are so photos of wet kids having fun.




 





Adelaide's Third Birthday!

Our Miss Lady had herself a birthday! (Like three weeks ago, but shhh.) This girl is sassy and silly and stubborn and independent and loving and the perfect middle child. I can't get enough of her. 


For her birthday, Adelaide got My Little Pony wall decals, a new dress, a helicopter and a balance bike. She's still figuring out how to use her bike but I can't wait to see her speeding around on that thing soon. She got a new helmet with the birthday money her grandparents sent as well.



Blowing out the candles on her cupcake.


FAVORITE FOOD: yogurt, cereal
FAVORITE ANIMAL: cat, snake, tigers
FAVORITE CANDY: anything with chocolate
FAVORITE BOOK:  Chicka Chicka Boom Boom and Pooh books
FAVORITE COLOR: green
FAVORITE SHOW: My Little Pony, Little Einsteins
FAVORITE MOVIE: Frozen
FAVORITE SONG: True, True Friend and the songs from Little Einsteins
FAVORITE TOY: car and plane and helicopter
FAVORITE THING TO DO: go to the park
FAVORITE PLACE: zoo

Benjamin liked the cake too.

Zara's 2016 Dance Recital

This past Saturday, Zara had her dance recital. She attended a kindergarten jazz class at a large dance studio in Marietta and they have a huge multi-night dance recital for all their students. They typically pick a theme which several of their dances revolve around and this year's theme was Aladdin. Zara's class were birds after Iago. 


All done up and heading to the performing arts center. Zara LOVES getting to wear make-up and can't wait until she's old enough to wear it all the time.


The costume is pretty silly but Zara thinks it's fun. But those feathers keep falling off. I'm finding them everywhere. 



Zara absolutely loves performing and being on stage. I was worried that she'd have stage fright or anxiety but none whatsoever. She eats it up.


Zara has done dance for two years now and really loved it, but I've decided to not sign her up for next year. The dance studio is a good 20 minute drive away and it is a challenge corralling three kids there and back for 45 minutes every week. And while the recital is a lot of fun it is also a big expense on top of her monthly tuition. I'd love to sign her up for dance again but maybe in another year or so. There's a performing arts studio closer to our house that does theater and dance combined and I think that might be a better fit for her. In the meantime, she's doing gymnastics and swim lessons this summer and I'm going to look into piano lessons too.

 Zara insisted on taking a photograph of me and David too.

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

My Little Pony Family


Since the general make-up of our family skews female, we are pretty big fans of the newest iteration of My Little Pony. (But let's be honest, My Little Pony is not exclusive girl material. It's fun for the whole family.) We've watched every season available on Netflix multiple times over and we've had multiple discussions about who resembles which character. The "mane six" ponies--Applejack, Fluttershy, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Twilight Sparkle, and Rainbow Dash--are distinct and delightful in their own way with their own share of faults and foibles with character growth and arcs. So just for fun, here's how we think our family breaks down, pony-wise.

David - Rarity
Now this may seem counter-intuitive since Rarity is the most feminine of all the ponies, concerned with fashion, make-up, and what's "hot." She's a fashion designer and a socialite of a sorts--all things which David is not even though he does have a respect for fashion that most men do not. But David does share many qualities with Rarity--they are both driven to succeed, are innately ambitious, and unceasingly generous with their time and talents. Rarity will drop everything to help her friends as will David.

Liz - Twilight Sparkle
This should come as no surprise since Twilight and I are both bookish and often more interested in experiencing new things through books rather than personal interactions and adventures. We take education very seriously but also want to build strong and lasting relationships.

Zara - Pinkie Pie
Zara tries to deny it sometimes but she is 100% Pinkie Pie. She is fun and freewheeling and loves pink and parties and having fun and being surrounded by friends. But she is also keenly attuned to her friend's and family's feelings and tries hard to make them feel better when they are down,

Adelaide - Rainbow Dash
The jury was out for a little while on Adelaide--she could have been an Applejack too--but I think we can now safely say that Adelaide most resembles the tomboyish Rainbow Dash who dreams of being the fastest pegasus in the sky. Adelaide loves her dresses but she is really a no-frills kinda girl who likes telling it like it is and has no problem expressing herself--especially her cranky self. She is also pretty fearless.

Benjamin - Fluttershy
Of course the only two ponies left are Fluttershy and Applejack. Is he a Fluttershy, shy and sweet and a lover of animals and nature? Or practical, loyal, hardworking Applejack? I can see a bit of both but right now, I'd lean more towards Fluttershy. At times that boy is downright beautific with an angelic smile and shy connection to the world around him. But he is intrigued by animals and the outdoors and has a particularly strong response to music.

So if you watch My Little Pony, which pony do you think you are? I'm curious.

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Zara's Awards


We're nearing the end of the school year (only two more weeks *sob*) and then Zara's kindergarten year will be over. She has really loved her teacher and aides and made some good friends. They held a small awards ceremony on Tuesday night and Zara got an award for both art and music. I have no idea what qualified her for these awards but she was very excited to be recognized. I can only hope that her first grade year will go as well.

Sunday, May 8, 2016

Chattanooga, Tennessee

For spring break a few weeks ago we decided to take a mini-vacation to Chattanooga, Tennessee. I know that doesn't sound super thrilling but Chattanooga is actually a really neat little city and I enjoyed our quick visit immensely. We had stopped in Chattanooga briefly a few years ago (for a visit to Ruby Falls) and I'd been hearing great things about several of their other attractions. David didn't want to take the whole week off and since Chattanooga is only a two hour drive from Atlanta, it was the perfect two-day getaway. 

Of course, 20 minutes into our drive I realized that I forgot to pack my camera and so we had to rely on our camera phones. This would have been okay if not for the fact that the screen on my camera phone is cracked and therefore only takes slightly blurry photos. I stole David's phone for a few photos so some are a bit better than others. 

We left early Monday morning for our drive up to Chattanooga. It's just a straight shot up the I-75 and we were there in less than two hours. (We did have to make a quick stop at a rest stop for Adelaide who is potty training and only feels the need to actually go in a toilet when she's not at home.) Our first stop was Maple Street Biscuits, a local eatery serving up a delicious variety of breakfast and lunch type creations on delicious biscuits. They also had the best sweet potato fries I think I've ever had. I ordered two. 

After filling our faces, we walked the few blocks to the Tennessee Aquarium which I'd heard nothing but great things about. It sits right on the Tennessee River's edge and is divided into two buildings--river and ocean. Unlike the Georgia Aquarium, the Tennessee Aquarium felt much more intimate and more focused on education. It was also much less crowded and I found it to be much more enjoyable. 



We started on the ocean side which also included a butterfly garden. This beautiful butterfly landed on David's shoulder and stayed there for nearly ten minutes, just riding around.





Zara was also interested in catching butterflies.



After a quick snack break, we hit the river side of the aquarium which has massive tanks that you slowly work your way down and through.  I didn't like this side as much as the ocean side but the way it was set up was pretty interesting.


After finishing at the aquarium, we drove to the other side of the river and ate a picnic dinner at Coolidge Park. The park is nested right on the riverbanks and has an old-fashioned carousel, splash pad with animal fountains (Adelaide is riding the lion one above) and a pedestrian bridge that crosses the river. It was a lovely park full of college students from the nearby University of Tennessee.



All these crazy kids and me. I had packed a bunch of food before we left Atlanta which we enjoyed on a blanket overlooking the river.


After our dinner, we packed up and drove to Lookout Mountain in the foothills above the city proper where our hotel was located. As usual, most hotels located right in the city are way more expensive plus you have to pay for parking. But Chattanooga is small enough that it only takes 10 minutes to get from the outlying areas into the city. We picked a La Quinta inn that was brand-new (only built within the last year or so) that included free breakfast (because of course). It was a very nice suite for a great price. I am not looking forward to when our kids get a lot older and we need to get two hotel rooms.


So the next morning after cramming ourselves full of breakfast, we visited Point Park, a Civil War memorial (run by the NPS) that offers a beautiful view of Chattanooga and the valley below.


It was chiller than I expected so we didn't end up spending a long time in the park but it was a peaceful and beautiful spot.


After Point Park, we drove back into the city to visit the Creative Discovery Museum, Chattanooga's excellent children's museum. I haven't visited the children's museum here in Atlanta (again, I've heard mixed reviews), but this one had great reviews. Like most children's museums, it was chaotic and a little worn at the edges but still a ton of fun. Plus, their special exhibit was about what life is like for kids in Korea so of course we had to visit that.


We spent a good couple of hours at the children's museum before we were too tired to go on. We walked down to the Community Pie, a local restaurant that specializes in pizza and gelato. I ordered the carbonara pizza while David got one with fig and arugula. Zara got boring pepperoni. Adelaide insisted on spaghetti and then ate approximately none of it.

After finishing up our late lunch/early dinner, we piled back into the car and drove home. We hit a little traffic getting out of Chattanooga but it still only took about two hours. So it was a fun little excursion. I hope we get out for another trip this summer sometime.

Mother's Day Talk - Women in Church History

I was asked to give a talk in church today (Mother's day) and I thought I'd share the text of the talk here. I love history and have been quite interested in Mormon history, particularly Mormon women's history, for awhile now and so this was such a great topic for me. The only sad part was that I had to cut so many of the women I would have loved to have talked about. 

The Strength of Women in Church History

I am deeply honored to have been asked to speak today and hope to do the topic justice.
I was asked to speak on the strength of women with a particular focus on the women of early church history.

Emma
The most famous of our early Mormon women is Emma Smith (1804-1879), the first wife of Joseph Smith, who was known for her compassion, healing touch, and selfless service. Called an “elect lady,” she compiled our first hymnbook and was chosen as the first Relief Society president in 1842. At the first meeting of the newly organized women’s society, Emma stressed the women’s intention to make a difference, saying: “We are going to do something extraordinary…we expect extraordinary occasions and pressing calls.”[1]

But less remembered is that when Joseph was killed she was barely four months into her 8th pregnancy and that she would give birth to her last child—David Hyrum Smith—five months after her husband’s death and that she would ultimately outlive all but four of her eleven children.
And instead of moving west to Utah with the majority of the Saints, Emma remained in Nauvoo to care for her frail mother-in-law, Lucy Mack Smith, who had lost her husband and four sons in quick succession over a four year period. Like Ruth, Emma would not leave her mother-in-law’s side and cared for her until Lucy passed away in May of 1856. Emma remarried a man named Lewis C. Bidamon and lived another twenty years, passing away in Nauvoo on April 30, 1879.[2]



Eliza
Equally well-known among Mormon women is Eliza R. Snow (1804-1887), sister of Lorenzo Snow and polygamous wife to both Joseph Smith and Brigham Young. With Emma, Eliza served in the leadership of the first Relief Society organization as its secretary and was later named the second general Relief Society president when it was re-organized in Utah.  A well-known poet and prolific writer, Eliza was a leading Mormon intellectual of her day and often called a Prophetess by her contemporaries. She wielded considered power and commanded the respect of many.

Recent scholarship from Dr. Andrea Radke-Moss, a historian at BYU-Idaho, has unearthed new sources that verify that the then 34-year-old Eliza was gang raped by a mob of men during the so-called Missouri War in 1838. The brutal attack rendered her incapable of having children.[3] Given that statistically 1 in 5 women in America today will experience sexual assault, Dr. Moss stresses the significance of sharing Eliza’s story: "She [Eliza] unsilences the silenced. And yet, her victimhood does not and will not define her, but this new knowledge has the potential to bring hope and healing to other victims of sexual violence among our church membership and others, for whom Eliza provides an emulative model of strength, hope, faith, and resilience.”[4]

Despite Eliza’s traumatic past, she did not let this define her or diminish her considerable talents as a spiritual, political, and artistic leader. Her legacy lives on in the form of her poetry, ten of which can still be found in our hymn book including my personal favorite, hymn 292, “O My Father.” Written in 1845 and based on Joseph Smith’s teachings, the poem so beautifully invokes the image of our Heavenly Mother and was a much beloved and popular hymn in the early church. Wilford Woodruff went so far as to call it revelation.[5]

Jane
But what of the other Mormon women, the ones not as well remembered as Emma and Eliza? Well, there was Jane Manning James (1822-1908), born a free black in Connecticut in 1822 and one of the first African-American converts. Joining the church in its early days was an act of courage and even more so for a black woman so disenfranchised by her race and sex in a world decidedly prejudiced against her. Jane and her family walked over 800 miles to join the main body of Saints in Nauvoo because they were denied passage on a boat with their fellow converts. Jane recorded: “We walked until our shoes were worn out, and our feet became sore and cracked open and bled until you could see the whole print of our feet with blood on the ground. We stopped and united in prayer to the Lord, we asked God the Eternal Father to heal our feet and our prayers were answered and our feet were healed forthwith.”[6]   

Finally arriving in Nauvoo, her family was immediately welcomed by the Prophet and Jane was invited to live with Joseph and Emma where she remained for several months.  She married, bore eight children, and again traveled many miles on foot to settle in Salt Lake with the other pioneers. But all was not well in Zion for Jane. She desperately desired to receive her temple endowments but was denied access because of the priesthood ban. Over the course of 20 years, Jane would write many persistent and impassioned letters and met with several apostles and church presidents to request entrance into the temple. All were denied. “But,” she said, she would “wait in patience on her Heavenly Father.”[7] When the ban was finally lifted many years after her death, Jane’s work was among the first to be performed via proxy.[8]

Patty
We could talk of Patty Bartlett Sessions (1795-1892), eighteen and newly married, and how she was unexpectedly called to assist with a neighbor’s difficult birth in her southwest Maine town. With no preparation and little training, Patty fearlessly went where she was called and successfully delivered her first child. Four months later, Patty was called to the bedside of another woman in labor and thus a midwife was born. Though Patty herself would tragically lose five of her eight children before they reached adulthood, she reportedly delivered 3,997 babies, the most well-known and respected Mormon midwife.

In 1833, Patty was introduced to Mormonism and like midwifery, her conversion was almost instinctual. According to one of her children, “As soon as my Mother he[a]rd she believed.”[9] Patty’s detailed journal is one of the best extant records of the overland journey that we have and it provides invaluable details about the trek, frontier life, and early church history. In her last years, Patty settled in Bountiful, Utah near her remaining children and dedicated the Patty Sessions Academy, a school where poor children in the area were admitted without cost. She died in Bountiful in 1892 at age 97, survived by two sons, 33 grandchildren, 137 great-grandchildren, and 22 great-great-grandchildren.

Emmeline
We should also remember Emmeline B. Wells (1828-1921), an educator and suffragette who would serve for numerous years in the general Relief Society presidency and as the chief editor of the Woman’s Exponent, a semi-monthly periodical where she tirelessly promoted the rights of women. She wrote: “I believe in women, especially thinking women”…”I have desired with all my heart to do those things that would advance women in moral and spiritual as well as educational work and tend to the rolling on of the work of God upon the earth.”[10]

Numbered among her personal friends were both Elizabeth Cady Stanton and Susan B. Anthony with whom she interacted frequently as Utah’s representative at the National Woman Suffrage Association and the International Councils of Women. She met with congressmen and even presidents. She was instrumental in winning Utah women the right to vote, which they were given in 1896 when Utah was granted statehood. In 1910, at the age of 82, she was called to be the RS general president where she served for 11 years and oversaw an extensive welfare program and administered services to those in need of help from the ravages of World War I. And it is to her that we credit the RS motto: “Charity never faileth.”

Martha
But perhaps one of my favorites was Martha Hughes Cannon (1857-1932) who, in 1896, ran for a seat on the Utah state senate against her OWN husband and won, becoming the first female state senator in US history. A trained doctor with degrees from the University of Michigan and University of Pennsylvania, Martha used her time in office to crusade for better public health, spearheading funding for speech- and hearing-impaired students, establishing the state board of health, and enacting laws regulating working conditions for women and girls. Not daunted by the demands of her professional life, Martha gave birth to her third child during her second term in office.[11]

Inez and Jennie
And finally, we have the example of Inez Knight (1876-1937) and Jennie Brimhall (1875-1957)[12], the first sister missionaries of the Church. Although as many as 200 sisters had served in missionary capacities as teachers and genealogists or as companions to their husbands, Inez and Jennie were the first officially called and set apart as proselyting lady missionaries in Great Britain.[13] The childhood friends (and future sisters-in-law) had originally intended to visit England on an extended holiday, but when the European mission president specifically requested female missionaries, Inez and Jennie were asked to extend their visit and serve. They agreed and were set apart in Provo, Utah on 1 April 1898 and arrived in Liverpool on April 22. Jennie served six months before returning home due to poor health while Inez served a full two years.  

Calling herself an ambassador for Christ, Inez wrote of the persecution she encountered in Bristol but assured her friends in Utah (April 1899) that: “The Lord is abundantly blessing us in our labors, and although we do not always have clear sailing and have even been forced to seek protection from mob violence in a police station, receiving the slurs of the mob and even spat upon by the enemy, together with rocks and sticks from their hands, yet we rejoice in the work. We do not find it hard to say, 'Father forgive them for they know not what they do,' for truly it is the ignorant who persecute us most. The Lord has said we must love Him with all our might, mind, and strength and to do this, means to be willing to sacrifice all things, and work faithfully for the upbuilding of His kingdom.”[14]

The European mission president later said: “Whenever I had the pleasure of listening to one of them bear testimony to the truth of the Gospel…I felt their words were far more convincing than anything that could be said by the men. … I believe there is room for a good many sisters to do effective missionary service.”[15]

Summary
Whether we have pioneer ancestors or not, we are all spiritually descended from these remarkable women, each so different and so complex and yet so instrumental to the building of Zion. More than anything, they illustrate the need for women to recognize our divine nature and individual worth not just as Latter-day Saints, but first and foremost as women. From Emma and Emmeline we learn what it means to open our hearts and our homes to others and how charity truly never faileth. From Eliza we see the limitless reach of our intellect, but also the resilience to forge ahead and not let tragedy diminish our standing before God and destroy our souls. From Jane, a woman of rare courage, we understand what it means to be unafraid to ask for the blessings which are our divine right and to seek a place in the Lord’s home. From Patty and her 3,997 babies, we see the endless miracles of hands in action, tender but sure of their purpose. And from Martha, Inez, and Jennie we hear the power of a woman’s voice whether she be a missionary, doctor, politician, or mother. The message of Mormon women of the past and of today is that we are strong and we matter very much in the eyes of our Heavenly Parents and especially to Jesus Christ.

For no one was a greater champion of women than Jesus Christ. The relationships and interactions Jesus had with women were not distant or domineering. They were intimate, respectful, and deeply affirming of women’s full humanity.[16] The first miracle Jesus performed—turning water into wine at the wedding at Cana—was done at the behest of his mother Mary (John 2:1-11).  The first time Jesus acknowledged Himself to be the Christ was to a Samaritan woman at Jacob’s well.[17] (John 4:26). He taught men and women alike and treated sisters Martha and Mary as some of his most devoted disciples (Luke 10:42). He felt the shy but hopeful touch of the woman plagued by an issue of blood despite the crowd that surrounded him and sought her out not to scold or revile her, but to tenderly acknowledge that he had felt her faith and to promise her that it had made her whole.  (Mark 5:25-34). 

Even as he hung in agony upon the cross, Jesus beheld his mother and beseeched his beloved disciple, John, to care for her as though she were his own (John 19:26-27). And it was surely no coincidence that after rising from his mortal tomb, Jesus appeared first to a woman, Mary Magdalene, and commissioned her to announce his return as the first witness of his resurrection.

As women, it is all too easy to feel ignored, dismissed, inconsequential, or simply unimportant. I have felt all of these things. And yet reading the stories of these inspiring pioneer women—whose lives were far from easy or simple or even expected—reminds us who we are: daughters of God. And because of that we are divine. And strong.  



[1] Daughters in My Kingdom: The History of Work of Relief Society, 14
[2] See Linda King Newell and Valeen Tippetts Avery, Mormon Enigma: Emma Hale Smith (University of Illinois Press: 1994).
[3] Peggy Fletcher Stack, “BYU-Idaho Historian sheds more light on the 1838 attack on Mormon poet Eliza Snow,” Salt Lake Tribune, 8 March 2016 http://www.sltrib.com/blogs/3635705-155/mormon-historian-sheds-more-light-on
[4]  Andre Radke-Moss, “Eliza R. Snow as a Victim of Sexual Violence in  the 1838 Missouri War- the Author’s Reflections on a Source,” The Juvenile Instructor, 7 March 2016
[5] Elaine Anderson Cannon, “Mother in Heaven,” Encyclopedia of Mormonism,  http://eom.byu.edu/index.php/Mother_in_Heaven
[6] Linda King Newell and Valeen Tippetts Avery, “Jane Manning James: Black Saint, 1847 Pioneer,” Ensign, August 1979.  https://www.lds.org/ensign/1979/08/jane-manning-james-black-saint-1847-pioneer?lang=eng#footnote4-03112_000_012
[7] Lydia D. Alder, Minutes of Ladies’ Semi-Monthly Meeting, October 31, 1896, reprinted in Various, “Ladies’ Semi-Monthly Meeting,” Woman’s Exponent 25 (December 15, 1896): 78.  As seen in : https://bycommonconsent.com/2007/10/19/jane-manning-james-in-the-womans-exponent/

[8] “Unafraid to Ask: Jane Elizabeth Manning James and Ordain Women,” Doves and Serpents, 30 May 2014, http://www.dovesandserpents.org/wp/2014/05/unafraid-to-ask-jane-elizabeth-manning-james-and-ordain-women/
[9] Todd Compton, In Sacred Loneliness: The Plural Wives of Joseph Smith (Salt Lake City: Signature Books,1998): 175.
[10] Daughters in my Kingdom: The History of Work of Relief Society, 57.
[12] And if you have spent much time on BYU’s campus, you may recognize these names. Inez was the daughter of Jesse and Amanda Knight and Jennie the daughter of George H. Brimhall, president of BYU from 1904-1921.
[13] Calvin S. Kunz, A History of Female Missionary Activity in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, 1830–1898, thesis, BYU, 1976, pp. 40–54.
[14] Elizabeth Maki, “Taking Fresh Courage,” Women of Conviction, 4 May 2012, https://history.lds.org/article/inez-knight-opposition?lang=eng
[15] Joseph W. McMurrin, “Lady Missionaries,” Young Woman’s Journal, vol. 15 (December 1904): 539-541.) (https://history.lds.org/article/inez-knight-missionary?lang=eng
[16] Danielle Mooney, “Are we living up to Christ’s example of justice for women?” Exponent II, http://www.the-exponent.com/are-we-living-up-to-christs-example-of-justice-for-women/
[17] Just the fact that he acknowledged the woman at all was unusual enough—Jews and Samaritans having a famously long standing animosity towards one another.

Friday, April 29, 2016

The Repaired Camera!

Over two years ago, Zara knocked over our dresser which sent my Nikon D5100 tumbling to the ground. Though the camera could still take photos, the LCD screen was broken. I assumed it was a loose wire or damage to the circuit board but as we didn't have the money to fix it, I just went on taking photos "blind" and hoping they came out okay (like we did in the olden days before digital). I still managed to take some good photos but it also meant that I often didn't get the best lighting or use the best settings since I couldn't preview the photos on the screen.
We finally decided it was time to get it fixed and as luck would have it the only certified Nikon repair shop in the whole state of Georgia just happens to be 15 minutes from our house. I picked up the newly fixed camera back in February and had to take Benjamin out for some new photos. It's so nice to have a fully functioning camera again even if i still don't know what half the buttons/settings do. Maybe I should read the manual....but then again, it's all in Korean. 
Anyway, here are a few photographs of Benjamin from February. I need to take him out for another photo shoot soon. He's growing up way too fast. He's already wearing some 18 month clothes!










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Georgia Aquarium

Back in February, Zara had another week off school. (They get a lot of weeks off. I only remember getting Christmas and spring break, but I digress.) Being some form of masochist, I decided to take all three kids by myself to the Georgia Aquarium because they were running a special admission deal. We had visited once before before we had kids and I had wanted to visit again to see if purchasing a membership would be worth it. Aquariums are great for when the weather is too cold/hot or rainy and the zoo or park won't do.


 The Georgia Aquarium is one of the largest aquariums in the country and it does have some very impressive animals (like these beluga whales) and tanks. They even have a dolphin show which was delightful.


But I have to admit that after working at the Monterey Bay Aquarium and visiting many others (including the Chattanooga Aquarium recently), the Georgia Aquarium is not my favorite. In part, it is because it is very crowded and not well laid out. It is terribly difficult to navigate with kids and especially when you are a lone parent with three kids and clearly not able to handle them all. But the biggest part is that it feels like a commercial aquarium that cares more about its big flashy displays and corporate sponsors rather than educating the public about marine life. 


I never feel like I come away any wiser about marine life or conservation issues which was the number one focus at the Monterey Bay Aquarium. Still, the kids enjoyed themselves and loved to watch the fish. 



 They probably would have stayed there all day if I weren't so burned out and tired from coraling three kids all day. And since the aquarium is so crowded with narrow corridors, I couldn't bring my double stroller which would have made the trip so much easier.


So in the end, I'm glad we came for a visit. At least I have decided once and for all that an aquarium membership is not worth the price.


But watching all those fish swim around in those giant tanks was strangely soothing.