Just hearing that number puts me in a panic, how about you?
As I have posted in FB, I took the kids to Anchorage Kids Day down town. I got some other adults to go with me since Wes was working because I am a serious chicken when it comes to the city on my own with all of my kids with me. If I can get help, I take it. If I can't then I change my plans or brave it if necessary. Anyway, I got help and took them.
We go into this building that is full of booths for everything you can imagine. It is overwhelming with how many people crammed in the building and stood at lines for each booth. I already knew I did not plan to stay long. So we scoped things out, let the kids get in line for information on things they were interested in, and I took Joey to some area's with coloring available to keep him busy. While we are sitting there, Joey notices we are right beside the EMERGENCY booth where they teach kids how to call 911 and what to say. He never got up from coloring, but he would glance over once and a while while other kids practiced. He could hear what the Operators were coaching children to say, and he could hear the children and parent responses. But he never said anything nor asked me to go try it out. So, that's the end of this story, right?
Wrong...
I am running down stairs at nap time, Joey is the only one awake and glued to the cartoons I turned on for him. I am free to get the laundry switched over, or so I thought. No sooner had I shut the light off in the laundry room and pick up my basket did the phone ring. I got half way up the stairs with the full and heavy basket before I had to set it down and run. I had one ring left before I lost the call. Grabbed it just in time, huffing and puffing with a quick hello to hear "This is the 911 operator, do you need help?" Uh, confused, seriously. So I said what any confused person with a head full of questions might say, "What?". Duh. She said that a little kid had called stating that someone in their house died. DIED?! Do we have to be so dramatic?! Couldn't it be passed out or bleeding? No, DIED!! My son had gotten a stool and climbed up to the phone, took it off the hook and dialed 911. He waited patiently while the lady tried to ask him questions, and he repeated over and over (4x's she said!) that "someone in his house is dead". Then he HUNG UP on her!
I am thankful she called back and that I did not just ignore the phone instead of dashing to get it. If I had not gotten that call, I would have had a drive way full of police officers, fire trucks and ambulances!!!! Oh, the neighborhood embarrassment. She warned me not to be upset with him and scare him out of touching the phone or calling 911. She gave me a lot of good advice on how to explain to him what the service is for. I am such and idiot. I taught my other three boys this, so why not Joey? Where is my brain?
So we had a quick little meeting on the purpose of 911 and what to say to the 'hurt' person before you call. If they don't answer back, call right away. If they can't get up, call. If they are screaming in pain, CALL! But never, ever, EVER call and fib. I think he has it now. But just in case, I will be running after that phone if it rings.
My family in Alaska is large, and when we get the relatives from the lower states to join us, we can certainly fill a room! This is my mother and father, my older sister Lynn and her family, my younger sister Shannyn and her family, my brother Curt minus his wife, my cousin Mary and her family, my Aunt Georgia and Aunt Jill, then there is us and our kids. These are the people that make the cold winter months enjoyable in Alaska. Summer is great too! July 2009
About Me
- Rath Family
- We are a military family stationed in Missouri. Alaska is the hometown of both adults and the birthplace of 3 out of 6 children. Even though we know the military will move us all over during his time in the service, we also know that Alaska is our home and we will return.
Rath Pack
We have a large family, including my husbands kids we equal eight. We have five sons and one daughter.
This is in Alaska, along the Seward Highway. This is the first summer we have had all of our children together. We cherished every moment.
"Rath's Don't Break Promises"
I hope to share news as it comes. One day might be about me or Wes, another may be about one of our kids. I will be careful to be positive, even on the rough days, which is what I want my children to learn. They are my inspiration.
The History
Wes and I met in highschool, but went our seperate ways. He into the Army and I married to someone else. He promised he would come back for me in two years, but ye of little faith, I went on without him. He DID come back, but I was already taken. I stayed married for 9 years and had three sons before realizing that I did not have to be unhappy every day. I struck out on my own and enjoyed my life with my boys in peace. Wes and I met again, on a fluke, the day he came back to Alaska for duty. (At a department store in June 2004). We married in December 2004, he adopted the boys as his own in September 2005 and we had our son together in October 2005. Even though we have only been married for 6 years it does not seem like it. Being married to the right guy sure makes the years go by a lot easier, and a whole lot happier. Thank goodness he came back for me, for US.
Matthew-My Oldest
My oldest is taller than me now, but still a cuddler. He is the shy one, the one that has a hard time saying what he means. For me, he is easy to read and easy to communicate with although he thinks my advice is outdated! lol. Matt has a great imagination, loves to write, read and draw, and seems to be the most creative of my bunch. He doesn't like to admit it, but he is the most sensitive of the bunch in both extremes. He can be impulsive, and not think things through at times, but he has never had a problem accepting responsibility for his actions and corredting them if needed. He has a big heart.
Josh-The Professor
Joshua is our thinker, the one that sees beginning to end on everything he does. He is very book smart and worldly at the same time, which seems rare for children now a days. He competes in everything he does, whether it be his music, sports, or studies. He likes to be the top, but gracefully accepts second place when he knows he has been beat. He is a comedian, getting lots of smiles and plenty of laughs, but he sometimes forgets his audience. Not many people have patience for him after a while! He is the one we can count on to get things done with very little comment. He is the one that thinks on the spot and usually makes the best decisions for the problem. He can get touchy, and he has a grown mans temper, but he is pretty good at recognizing his own faults without having to be told.
Luke-Ball of Energy
Luke might be small but he packs a good punch. He has energy stored as if it is coiled in him and usually springs without cause. He is game for anything especially the things you tell him he is too small to do. He can play any sport with any size players and always seems to keep up with them despite the knocks and bruises. I have a hard time stopping him when it comes to daring stunts on the dirt bike, skateboard, or snowboard. He is going to do it because he has seen it can be done. Health wise, Luke has some odds stacked against him, but don't waste your breath reminding him. It won't do you any good. He can be told a hundred reasons why he won't succeed, and he will find the one reason he can, and he WILL. He is determined, resourseful, not always obedient of course, and he has a heart that gives to others before himself. He does volunteer work, most times without even telling us, because it is his nature to do what he can for others when asked. I can't always count on him getting things I want him to do done, mostly because his mind has drifted of to another adventure!
Cameron-The Princess
She is our only girl, and girly girl she is! She enjoys dressing up, putting together her own outfits down to the jacket, shoes and hair bows. When she is with us in the summers, I get to practice doing her hair in all sorts of ways. She has a golden mane that falls just below her waist, and has only been trimmed a few times. She is very dainty and petite, and even being 2 1/2 years older than Joey, they are pretty close in size. She has to be tough in her attitude and language to show the big brothers she means business and can not be pushed around. By the end of the summer she usually has her little brother as a partner in crime and her big brothers eating out of her hand. Yes, they get frustrated at her temper tantrums and what they call "drama queen" or "diva" behavior, but they protect her like she is a precious gift to the family. She loves adventure and would rather be in a car on a trip than to be stuck at home. She looks and acts a lot like her Daddy.
Nathan-Our Puzzle Piece
Nathan is the one child we long to have closer that we just can't manage to make things right for him. Nathan is one that we have struggled for a relationship with and have just begun to find out more about him. He is shy, quiet for the most part, and always watching. He has a hard life, so things are a little rough around the edges and he does not put much stock into what people say to him. Nathan loves crafts, he is very technical, and can go at a project for hours if he is given time and solitude. He likes to watch people, but rarely gets into their business. Now, if you get into HIS business he will give you a role to play but will NOT let you take over. If you do, he can cast a mean cold shoulder. He bonded quickly with a few of his brothers, and that bond was strong. He holds on tight to the people he knows will protect him and meet his needs. Our hearts break when we have to send him back after his summer visit. God looks out for him for us, and we keep him in our constant prayers.
Joey-Our Bonus Package!
He is far apart in age from his brothers at home, but he thinks he is the same age. Sort of like the little dog / big dog syndrome. He started talking early, first words at eight months, full sentenses at a little over a year, and has not shut up since. He thinks what he has to say is the most important and that everyone should stop and listen. Joey has a short temper, short attention span, and like life to go his way at all times. We found at about three years old that we had become his slaves without knowing it! lol Since he has turned four, he has mellowed, is more inclined to listen and accept consequences, and actually goes into big protective mode with his baby cousin. He can be pretty heavy handed, unknowingly, and with his size much larger than kids his age, the results are not pretty. We nick named him Bam Bam from the Flintstones. He loves to cuddle, crys at soft or sad music for no reason, and always knows which person he loves is missing from the room.
Lazy Alaskan Summer Days
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