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The Battle of Lake Erie Bicentennial

In September, 1813 Oliver Hazard Perry led the US Navy to a stunning nautical victory over the mighty British fleet off the coast of Put-in-Bay. The victory ensured the security of the Great Lakes region and ushered in the era of US Navy superiority. Hundreds of thousands of people from the US, Canada and all over the world are expected to flock to the shores of Lake Erie to celebrate the 200th anniversary of the War of 1812’s most decisive nautical battle. The Bicentennial of the Battle of Lake Erie will feature replica Tall Ships, national speakers, arts & crafts, historical activities, live music, a reenactment village with historical demonstrations and much more. The weekend kicks off on Thursday with the Tall Ships Parade of Sail and a performance by Great Lakes storyteller and songwriter, Tom Kastle and ends Monday with a spectacular battle reenactment. So, “Don’t give up the ship!” and miss the opportunity to share this once in a lifetime fun and historical experience with your family!

Visit website for full schedule of events. Friday-Sunday, 7am-6pm, Tall Ship day sails; 9am-5pm, on-board tours; 11am-5pm, concerts. Put-in-Bay, Port Clinton, Kelleys Island, Middle Bass Island, Pelee Island and Catawba Island. www.battleoflakeerie-bicentennial.com—JG

Miss Lily’s Makes A Splash

When life gets crazy busy I always enjoy a trip to Grand Rapids, Ohio to help my family slow down and experience the simpler things in life. Recently, we were in need a of that kind of family outing and decided to take a leisurely drive to the quaint village on the Maumee River.

Cozy atmosphere compliments the home cookin’
I had heard from several people that Miss Lily’s, which opened a year ago in downtown Grand Rapids, was a great little restaurant I just needed to try. That’s exactly where my family headed to address our “slower pace fix” that evening.

With interior brick walls, a fireplace, and antique décor, customers are taken back in time. The restaurant has a grand piano and dining tables that sit among  a mini antique store with countless items available for purchase. My children were a bit curious so I let them roam a bit and check it all out. Always on the hunt for the next best recipe, I enjoyed perusing the numerous shelves of cookbooks.

I was sold on the atmosphere, but what about the food? We were there on a Thursday, one of the three evenings they are open for dinner. Other days they open only for breakfast and lunch. The menu offers a varied selection without being daunting.  My children would insist that I communicate right up front that they do not serve French fries. How excited I was to see the side options on the kids’ menu were a side salad, cut up veggies, or fresh fruit!  

For $4.99 there were several options for the kiddos including homemade mac and cheese that passed our stringent test, and the cheeseburger my son ordered was closer to adult size. The lunch and dinner menu offers everything from four homemade soups each day, to salads, sandwiches, and hearty entrees such as meatloaf and beef and noodles, which my husband enjoyed that evening. Entrees are served with your choice of potato and a side salad.

They also offer pasta dishes as well as chicken, ribs and pork chops from the grill. Feeling nostalgic? How about liver and onions? That evening I devoured the chicken supreme stuffed with shrimp, mushrooms, provolone cheese and covered with a special sauce.
If sandwiches are more your speed, they have a selection of ten with location- specific, unique names such as the Ludwig, Town Hall, Towpath etc. Our meals were served on a collection of old china dishes that added to the down home feel.

We heard they have wonderful pies made fresh daily. We opted to get ours to go. Though not a fan of fruit pies, I have to say their peach and strawberry rhubarb pies were quite good. We balanced them out with some coconut cream pie as well. Yum.  
 

Kid's mac n' cheese, Chicken Supreme, and beef stroganoff

Enjoy a great meal and more!
Miss Lily’s has live music on Thursday evenings. A couple of gentleman with their guitars provided great background music for our dinner. We were pleasantly surprised to learn it was also Ladies’ Night Out in Grand Rapids and all stores were open until 8 p.m. Ladies’ Night is the third Thursday of every month. After dinner we toured several shops including a used book store where my kids got in a quick game of Chinese checkers. It was such a beautiful night we even took a stroll out back where vibrant flowers were everywhere along the canal and we spent some time on the swings facing the river. My three little monkeys did a bit of tree climbing as well. The slower paced evening was just what the doctor ordered and we hope to return soon.

Bottom Line: Miss Lily’s serves up hearty portions of homemade comfort food with a side of charming character. Located in the heart of Grand Rapids, it is a destination of sorts with more to see and do besides enjoying a fine meal. Stop in on Thursday nights for music and don’t forget the pie!

Karen Zickes is the mom of three active children and a freelance writer who resides in Holland, OH.  She can be reached in c/o [email protected]

Kid friendly: Yes
To avoid wait: Anytime
Noise level: Moderate
Bathroom amenities: Changing station in women’s restroom
High chairs? Yes
Got milk? Yes, as well as chocolate milk, orange juice and soda

Miss Lily’s
24174 Front St. Grand Rapids, OH
419-832-3000
Tue-Wed: 6a.m.-4p.m.
Thur-Sat: 6a.m.-8p.m.
Sun: 6a.m.-4p.m.

 

Mark Robinson: from football to fatherhood

Mark Robinson’s life story is the stuff of books. Robinson’s original dream was to play in the NFL, and after receiving a full ride scholarship to Alabama A&M University for football, he was well on his way to making that dream a reality. However, during his freshman year he shattered his ankle, which consequently shattered his “hopes and dreams” of professional ball. He attended college for only one more year because, as Robinson explains, “I lost all motivation after football. I didn’t have a plan B.”

Unsure of what to do with his future, Robinson enrolled in the military. Yet after only 3 months, he was medically discharged; one of the three surgeries on his ankle was a skin graft, and the military-issued boots rubbed incessantly on his ankle, creating a painful lesion.

Talk to Mark
“I was trying to get my own life together at that point, but everyone kept asking me to help them through the challenges in their lives,” Robinson says. “Everyone was saying, ‘You should talk to Mark; he can help, he can help.’ It became so frequent that I approached one of my mentors [about it]…and she said, ‘You should embrace that because that’s a sign that God’s trying to use you.’” Thanks to his mentor’s encouragement, Robinson decided to go back to school at Syracuse University in order to pursue a Master’s Degree in Social Work.  

During his studies, Robinson began working in the Head Start program as a male involvement specialist: “My responsibility was to get fathers involved in their children’s education. I designed the blueprint [for this program] because there was nothing in place, and I had to create the model for it and implement it.”

This was a turning point in Robinson’s life. Mark reflects, “I’ve always been religious, but I hadn’t always been living like a Christian. It took some years of dealing with the consequences of poor choices before I was able to embrace what God had already put in me. I was raised and trained with a Christian background, but my own choices steered me away from that. When I became older, I came to my senses.”

A program for fathers
After some twists and turns, Robinson ended up in Toledo, where his wife lived (they had been living states apart for the first few months of their marriage). Eventually he started his fatherhood initiative: R.E.S.T.O.R.E. Robinson explains, “I realized that all of the local agencies provided for children and families, but not fathers. How can you leave fathers out? They are supposed to
be the heads of the family.”

Robinson frequents correctional institutions and churches to “teach men about God and His original design for them as fathers.” He has many success stories, like Robinson’s recent triumph: helping an unemployed man with no home find a job, navigate the judicial system, pay child support, and consequently reunite with his daughter, whom he had not seen for two years.

Robinson was recently recognized for all of his hard work when he was nominated to receive a Fatherhood Hero’s Award from President Obama’s Fatherhood and Mentoring Initiative.

Mark’s inspirations

Hero: my mother; she instilled in me everything that’s good
Law of Life: “Work hard at whatever you do…strive for excellence in everything you do.”

A victim of fashion

Until I got hips, I wore my brother’s hand-me-downs. It was actually a blessing since back in the day there were hardly any others that would fit. I towered over the “you must be this tall to ride” sign at the amusement park and could experience the scariest of coasters in the second grade. I loved skirts, not out of a burning desire to be feminine, but because I didn’t have to deal with my “Jolly Green Giant” inseam. Things have improved since then. However, the last time I was in Ann Taylor, I commented to the saleswoman that I had never seen capri pants made of corduroy. She curtly responded, “Those are NOT capris.” Eddie Bauer recently shortened their “tall” pants an inch so I guess I am destined to look like I am anticipating high water at any given moment. At least I have progressed from wearing holiday sweaters and homemade sweatshirts my girls decorated for more “toned down” options, but I refuse to give up my “critter attire” including my moose boxers and the ones with the big fish on the behind that proclaims “NICE BASS.”

I have somehow managed to rise above the “fashion faux pas” moments of my past. The most memorable was when a gentleman came up to me during the intermission of a theater performance and asked “Are you having trouble telling them apart?” I had no idea what he was talking about until my child pointed out the big “L” (for large) sticker that I neglected to remove from my left breast.
I am still recovering from the trauma of not trying on a swimsuit my friend lent me before a pool party I was to attend. She was adamant that my one piece Speedo was far too conservative. I had a “Meet the Parents” moment in a bikini as I spent the night hiding behind any and all objects that would cover me. Thank God for that well-placed ficus tree.

In need of an exit strategy
It is important to check and see if garments have an “exit strategy.” My friend Claudia kindly came over and helped me get into an “Alice in Wonderland” dress for a photo shoot. It wasn’t until everyone departed that I realized I couldn’t get out of it solo. There is nothing like spending eight hours as a Disney character to find your “inner Alice.” My friend also experienced a terrible case of “stuckness.” She had the brilliant idea of safety pinning her Spanx bodysuit to her strapless dress—as if a garment containing the chemical components equivalent to a seal suit would budge. She discovered when she was trying to go to the bathroom that she had pinned the zipper as well. She lost her balance when she tried to get free from her self-imposed bondage.  Needless to say, her physical pain healed far faster than the emotional ordeal of being found spread eagle on the bathroom floor still wrapped in the shower curtain she had grabbed to break her fall.

A family matter
Other family members have had their fair share of dressing disasters. My usually conservatively dressed father was convinced to step “outside the box” by a persuasive salesperson when he rented a tux for a charity event. He received numerous comments and questions about his attire most notably, “What instrument do you play?” He was wearing the same tux as the band members.

My daughter showed up at a family event wearing a t-shirt she got for free during spring break. Working in the medical field, she has been exposed to Latin, but her Greek still needs work. This became evident when her great-grandmother read her t-shirt with Greek symbols that said, “I love Sigma Epsilon Chi” or in English “SEX.” All Gram could do is give her a knowing smile—especially since she once looked like the Hunchback of Notre Dame after one of her blouse’s shoulder pads came loose during a church service. It ended up taking up residence in the middle of her back. Gram and her new “hump” ended up on the prayer request list.

A bit of wisdom
I have learned a lot of fashion wisdom over the years. Remember, even if the chart on the back of the panty-hose box states, “up to six foot” the crotch will be four inches south from where it should be and if you hear a strange swishing noise while walking in the woods, it’s most likely coming from your 80’s parachute workout pants and not some unknown creature. In the future, I will desperately try to keep the Canadian mammal attire to a minimum (my Mom has a loon and wolf wardrobe that defies explanation), check my view from the “rear” for any unwanted external cling-on undergarments, and do what I always do: Rely on my inner beauty and sense of humor while wearing comfortable shoes.

Traveling Dad

This summer has brought its share of memorable events in our family — horse lessons for my daughter, potty training for my son, another trip to Central Asia for me, and testing the patience and endurance of my wife. The Mongolia trip is an annual adventure that takes me to remote places as an election monitor. Through this ongoing project I have visited some far-flung parts of Central Asia, fulfilled an unending passion for travel and came home to a family enthusiastic about my return. After one of these trips, though, my wife admitted she did not know whether to “hug me or hit me.”

Taking the long way home…
The 2011 Kazakhstan presidential election looked like a great opportunity to visit somewhere I had never been. This was a ten-day trip and my wife insisted she would be fine alone with the kids. Even though I had some trepidation, my desire to travel caused me to overlook any harbingers of trouble.

My days in Kazakhstan went fast and soon my obligation was complete. I was in the remote western edge of the country when we began our return. Before leaving, I contacted my wife after what had been an extended time of no contact. It was then that I found out how frustrated she was and how tough things had been. The news from home was “get home as soon as you can.”
The first leg of my return was a flight to the capital. The plane took off, but two hours into the flight we were diverted to another city because of weather. I rolled with it, even though I realized I was going to miss my next flight to Frankfurt and there- after, the connecting flight to get home.

The plane landed, our group of monitors disembarked and tried to figure out what was going to happen next. While several members of our group argued about the best move, I found a wifi connection and texted my wife. The response to “how are you” was “the car broke down, what should I do?”

I decided to hold off telling her about my own situation.

“What happened?” I texted.

“I don’t know. It just stopped running. I am visiting mom and I don’t know what to do!”

“Call my dad,” I texted back.

“I did. He gave me options. Did not help!” That is not what she wanted. My dad is a mechanic and she wanted him to solve her problem.

Use in Emergencies Only
I decided to call her on the “use only in an emergency” phone. This seemed to qualify.

Through the frantic call I hurriedly explained my predicament while she shared her’s. I never felt more helpless. The kids had been difficult; her mother had been critical of her child rearing; the dealership told her the only option for the car was to spend $3,000.00; my father had not helped and all I could do was tell her that I was stuck in Central Asia.

Ultimately, she got my father to speak to the dealership and the car was fixed for less than $100; I returned a day later than scheduled and we all met at the airport. It was there that I saw in her eyes a desire to hit me; she had every right. But in spite of her frustration she hugged me.

There certainly is no place like home, even for a father with an annual wanderlust that his wife patiently indulges.
 

Calling for a Little Peace and Quiet 

Ever felt the need for a peaceful retreat if for no other reason than to collect your thoughts? Your kids might need to do the same. Some experts fear that in a world muddied with thousands of distractions, structured activities and constant entertainment options, our children do not spend enough time alone simply relaxing or engaging in quiet, unplugged play.
 
“The demise of children learning to amuse themselves has negative consequences…when they become adults,” says Ann Dunnewold, a psychologist and author of Even June Cleaver Would Forget the Juice Box. “As a society, we’re lacking on this kind of time. “Children who are constantly entertained prove less likely to show initiative and more likely to have problems motivating themselves upon entering the work world. On the other hand, kids given regular time alone are more likely to exhibit time management and problem solving abilities. Time alone also fosters creativity, self-confidence and independence. Plus, solitude gives kids the opportunity to drive their own play without having to compromise or go along with what the group demands.

Follow your child’s cues
No doubt extracurricular activities enhance a child’s physical and social development. However, when those activities dominate a child’s day, she doesn’t get ample opportunity to unwind. A child’s reaction to over stimulation varies depending on her personality, but typical signs that your child might need some down time include crankiness, irritability and not getting along with others.
 
Teresa Bondora, an educator and mother of two children, believes in respecting our children’s changing needs for social and solitary time. She says you may be surprised at how much time alone they choose on their own.
”In my opinion, time alone or (time) spent recreationally is just as personal and timely as hunger. And dictating (their time) is disrespectful and teaches children to ignore their own body speaking to them. If we ask and respect this need, then we teach them to respect it for themselves and listen to it,” Bondora says.

Schedule daily quiet time
Carve out quiet time in the day if your child isn’t used to initiating it on her own. Daily quiet time allows kids to relax, listen to music, read or simply daydream. But, your child’s needs may vary. While all children need down time, not every child must be alone to recharge. “Some children who really like to be with others might like it best if they are lying on the couch reading a book while mom reads her book right next to them. Other children might really want to be off alone,” Dunnewold says.

Babies as young as two-months-old can play on their own for a little while. “Have (your) baby play in five to ten minute increments on a blanket on the floor. Babies of this age can amuse themselves by looking at pictures in board books or at mirrors or lights,” Dunnewold says. Alternate between playing with your baby for five minutes and giving her five minutes to play on her own. Slowly increase the amount of time.
 
With an older child, set a timer and encourage him to play alone for 10 minutes. When the time is up, play for 10 minutes with your child and then set the timer again for 10 minutes of solitary play. If your preschooler no
longer naps, set aside an hour a day for your child to play quietly, look at books and relax.

Encourage self directed play
Even if your child complains about how bored she is avoid jumping in as the designated entertainer. Self-directed play leads to more imaginative play. If your child isn’t used to playing alone, suggest activities that she can do on her own. List activities on a chart or have her pick an idea out of a jar. Afterward, reward her with a sticker or extra time with you and use positive reinforcement: “Didn’t you have fun?! What a big girl!”
    
Create an “imagination bucket” for your child’s quiet time and change out the contents from time to time to keep it interesting. Depending on the age of your child, include popsicle sticks, crayons, glue, beads, pipe cleaners or stickers. Let her go to town creating, coloring or designing.

Building blocks are another excellent choice that encourage children to practice fine motor skills while using their imaginations.

Model time alone
Constantly playing the role of entertainer or running from one activity to the next is exhausting and stressful. Set an example for your children about how to best manage stress by modeling quiet time on your own, whether through reading, journaling or simply resting.

Ester Buchholz, a psychologist and author of the book The Call of Solitude, says time alone is needed more than ever in our lives. “Being alone gives us the power to regulate and adjust our lives,” she writes. “It can teach us fortitude and the ability to satisfy our own needs. It brings forth our longing to explore, our curiosity about the
unknown, our will to be an individual…Alone time is fuel for life.”

From enhanced introspection and creativity to valuable life skills, a restful respite in the middle of a busy day will support your child’s physical, mental and emotional health today and into the future. And, as a hardworking
parent, you’ll reap the benefits, too!