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Click on the links above to see our "Wok-umentary" of our three month journey living in a bus as our family of five converts the world's first luxury motor home to run on free, waste vegetable oil, and then drive home, cross country on

The Fat Of America

August 24th, 2006
Location: Seattle, WA
Day 43

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-         We hook up with Stefanie at U-Village ( the U referring to the University of Seattle). It’s a huge outdoor mall with a staggering amount of high-end retailers. It’s beautifully done with raised walkways and plantings all around. We meet Stefanie and Halle at the play area near a World Wraps. We have lunch and Stef goes home to give Halle a nap…

-         Once I ditch Steve, Lilli, and Julia I take Jonah to make last minute birthday purchases, like wrapping paper and make-up. They go off to Barnes & Noble, and have, between the 3 of them 4 pieces of cheesecake and cappuccino…Steve looks like he is about to explode and keeps asking the girls, “how could you let me so much?”

-         In the late afternoon we drive over to Stefanie’s, where Steve proceeds to take a nap.

-         It turns out that Stefanie’s friend Anne is having a sample sale of some clothes line she works for and she really wants Stef to come over. So much so that she invites me and my children to tag along. I can’t resist, everything is $5! So while I send Steve to drop off the van and pick up the bus, the kids, Stefanie and I go off to Anne’s house for a Sample Sale!

-         As soon as we get there the kids disappear into the back yard, entertained by her 10 girl and 9 year old boy and we hear from them only once, when Halle comes in crying because she fell out of a tree…they play in the back while we go through an enormous amount of piled up clothes. Wine glass in hand I sift through everything from jean jackets to leather pants and find one treasure after another. A lot of it is too small but a few things fit and with lots of laughs and girl bonding we sort through all the piles. In the end I spend $26 on 2 amazing jackets and 2 cardigans, which leaves my wallet completely empty. Anne seems nice, although I guess Chris doesn’t like her or her dude, whom she doesn’t seem to like either.

-         Lilli liked the kids, Emilia and Aiden and Stefanie ends up inviting Anne and her kids over for Julia’s birthday party at Stefanie’s house tomorrow.

-         Anne sends home cooked chicken legs, and on the way out asks Julia what she might like for her birthday. I mention something about make-up, playing the whole thing down, so she doesn’t feel too obligated to a kid she didn’t even know 2 hours ago…but, of course she does.

-         Julia mentions something about how I haven’t gotten any presents for her J

-         Back at Stef’s house the kids have dinner, chicken legs and noodles and settle in to watch Bambi. The grown-ups eat late – again and we are in for another late night. Tomorrow is Julia’s birthday. When I kiss her good night ( 11pm) I look at her with care so as to not miss any of her as she grows up right in front of my eyes. She tunes into my sudden sincerity and starts to cry. When I ask her why she is crying she says something about how she “used to like to be in a row with Lauren (in age).” That is the label she found to put on her sad feelings about change. This child at 6 cries deeply about one of lives most profound truths: life is constant change – even things you love don’t stay the same, in the end all is gone and lost…she truly is and old soul.

-         After they have all gone to sleep, I get to work. I know, Steve is expecting to go to sleep too. But I innocently ask, “are you going to help me wrap?” His weak “yes, dear” is enough for me and so he sleepily sits down at the kitchen table awaiting directions. While we are wrapping, carrot cake muffins are cooking and their delicious smell slowly fills the bus. Steve’s job is to put the ribbons on all the packages that are starting to mount on the kitchen table, he makes each look sillier than the next…fine with me J

-         I decorate the table, cabinets, and ceiling with ribbons and balloons, put the finished muffins on the table with six candles…everything is done, it’s around 1 o’clock, I drop into bed.