Olympic Party All the Time!

The past week has been really overwhelming. I’ve had complete strangers congratulating me about the contest and media interviews with Channel 2, FOX 31, The Denver Post, Arvada Press, KOA radio the Mormon Times and more. Even though 5-year-old Hadley usually basks in the limelight, when I told her she was going to be in the newspaper, she exasperatingly said,

“What? AGAIN?!”

The kid leads a tough life.

During an interview with the Denver Westword when I was still pandering for votes, I told them I would throw a big Olympic party if I won.

I also said I’d go to Disneyland.

One out of two ain’t bad because I threw a party for about 30 of my closest friends on Saturday night. I kept it low-maintenance: Jamie showed off his old-fashioned soda fountain and made root beer floats. We ate gold medal cookies and these glorious bacon goodies that I left simmering in the oven for an hour too long but they were still yummy.

At the last minute, I bought a huge veggie tray from Costco because you know, no one brings veggie trays to parties.

Except for the other four people who brought the same thing.

Evidently, I need less health-conscious friends and more bacon.

We played Mario & Sonic at the Olympic Games, I showcased my new Acer Timeline Computer with Microsoft Office ’10, and some of the men watched Star Trek on Jamie’s big-screen TV. It was a fun evening and I was grateful to be surrounded by such good people.

Especially the ones who made new discoveries about my own home, like my friend Angella’s 2-year-old son.

Her: “Gavin was really excited to find the sandbox in your house!”
Me: “Ummm…we don’t have a sandbox in the house.

Turns out, it was the kitty litter box.

Bonnie Blair: Exclusive Interview with an Olympic Legend and Mom

Have you ever wondered how it would feel to stand on the medal podium at the Olympics as your national anthem is played?

What kind of life you’d have as a mother after being in the international limelight?

I recently interviewed five-time Olympic gold medalist Bonnie Blair. This speed skating legend was one of the judges who made the ultimate decision to send me to the Olympics for the Microsoft Office Winter Games Contest.

Which means we can ultimately thank or blame her when all is said and done.

This down-to-earth mother of two shared her humorous take on her triumphant past and present, as well as her predictions for the 2010 Vancouver Games.

Q: You come from a speed skating family. Tell me the funny circumstances leading up to your birth.

Bonnie: Part of what you have to remember back then is that no one was allowed in the birthing rooms like they are today. I was the sixth child to come along so my parents had been down this road. When my mom went into labor, my dad didn’t even take her inside the hospital and simply dropped her off on the front steps.

He took my brothers and sisters to watch a skating practice. They found out I was born when it was announced over the loudspeaker that another female speed skater had been added to the Blair family!

Q: You competed in four Olympics, were inducted into the United States Olympic Hall of Fame and are one of the most decorated U.S. women in Olympic history. What is your favorite Olympic memory?

Bonnie: It’s hard to narrow it down. For me, there were two stand-outs. The first was in Calgary at the 1988 Games. That was where I won for the very first time. Whenever you do something for the first time, it has an unbelievable power and emotion behind it that is difficult to capture again. Other wins were thrilling but that first was very, very powerful.

The other stand-out for me was Lillehammer in 1994. I was going to retire the next year so I knew this would be my final time on an Olympic podium. In that sense, it was a sad moment because I knew I would never hear the national anthem again under these circumstances.

Q: Along these same lines, what is it like to stand on the podium as they play the National Anthem for you?

Bonnie: Going back to Calgary, I can remember standing on the podium and seeking out my family members, who were scattered around. All of them had different reactions. My sister Angela was crying, my sister Suzie had a big grin, Mary Ellen was screaming and yelling and I saw my brother high-five his best friend. Funniest of all was my mom: she still looked scared to death. All of these different emotions encompassed exactly how I was feeling.

Q: What was your breakfast or meal of champions before competing?

Bonnie: I am a cereal person. Most speed skating races are in the afternoons so my pre-race meal was always a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. You can find jelly pretty much anywhere in the world but peanut butter is more difficult to track down. That is why I always made sure to have my toothbrush, underwear and Skippy’s Super Chunk Peanut Butter wherever I went!

Q: That’s hilarious! What do you miss most about competing?

I definitely don’t miss the most difficult workouts. I miss the camaraderie. I miss being in such great shape and being able to eat whatever I wanted! Even though we traveled the world, we didn’t see much but it was still a learning experience. My rivals were friendly ones and I still value those friendships today.

Q: After training at such an elite level, how do you stay in shape?

Bonnie: Well, I just got back from a run, which is my choice sport these days because it’s an easy way to workout in 50 minutes. I also lift weights once and a while.

Q: What about speed skating? Do you still hit the ice?

Bonnie: I only skate occasionally. I still love it but it is hard work. I’m not at the level I once was, which makes it less enjoyable. I’m sure it would be much better if I was in shape and could go really fast. That said, it definitely puts a smile on my face whenever I step onto the ice.

Q: You married fellow speed skater Dave Cruikshank. Tell me about your children.

Bonnie: Grant is 11 and his main sport is hockey. While at the Olympics we are attending some hockey games and he is excited because NHL players are on pretty much every team. In the summertime he likes to golf and play tennis. He apparently excels at things you can hit.

My daughter Blair is 9 and a gymnast. She’s all about climbing, balancing, and pulling herself up on everything!

Of course, people expected our children to be speed skaters but Dave and I are committed to letting them find their own passions.

Q: What are the greatest and toughest things about motherhood for you?

Bonnie: I love my husband and family but the love you have for a child…well, you just don’t know you could have such a capacity to love. I find joy in seeing them do the things they enjoy.

My toughest moments are when they’re frustrated and I wish I could make it better but can’t.

Q: Are you still involved with speed skating? What will you be doing at the Olympics?

Bonnie: I get to do all the fun stuff and focus more on sponsor-driven activities. When I arrive on February 9th, I’m going to help with processing. When all the American athletes come into Vancouver, this is where they will get their Olympic clothing and they’ll go through their last-minute meetings with the U.S. Olympic committee. I will be there to wish them good luck!

Q: Who are the speed skaters to watch?

On the long track side, watch for Jennifer Rodriguez. She took some time off but she medaled at her most recent competition in Salt Lake City. Katherine Reutter is pretty consistent with getting up on the podium. Plus, she’s from my hometown Champaign, IL.

For men, Tucker Fredricks in the 500 meters, Chad Hedrick and of course, Apolo Ohno in short track. Breathing down his neck is a young skater named J.R.Celski. He’s a young, strong skater who could surprise a lot of people!

Starting on February 11, I will be blogging daily from the 2010 Vancouver Olympic Games. Stayed tuned for my official itinerary and details on my celebratory party. Thank you to everyone who has supported me!

Olympic questions answered and YOUR Olympic questions needed!

I’ve had so many emails asking about my trip to the Olympics next week that I haven’t been able to keep up with all the requests.

Don’t worry, Mom. I will eventually call you back.

So without further ado….

Q: How long will you be at the Olympics?

A: I will be there for 10 days. I leave on February 11 and return on the 20 (my birthday!) It could be my best birthday ever.

Of course, I got lice on my birthday last year. It doesn’t get much worse than that.

Q: Where will you be blogging?

A: I will be blogging from right here! Be sure to subscribe to my feed or enter your email in the right-hand sidebar to get my posts delivered to your inbox. I promise to make them a fun behind-the-scenes glimpse at the Olympics. I will be publishing at least one post a day, sometimes more.

Also, follow my play-by-play updates on Twitter. I recently had someone make the following comment: “Amber, reading your travel tweets is like watching a Chevy Chase Vacation movie.”

I totally took it as a compliment.

Q: What was your husband Jamie’s reaction when you won?

A: We were both really excited. However after the initial rejoicing, he stopped and said, “Wait. You’re leaving me alone for 10 days with the kids? Why do I feel like I just lost The Biggest Loser?

Q: What are you going to do with the kids?

A: We are flying Jamie’s mom out from Utah to help for seven days. There is, however, a complication. Jamie’s sister Tammy live in Salt Lake City and is due with twin girls a mere two weeks after. We have been anxiously waiting for these little angels to arrive for seven years.

But Jamie and I have now banned them from coming early.

Q: How long have you known you were the winner?

A: I received the call just a few days before Christmas. I then had to sign numerous notarized documents avowing I wouldn’t say a word until the official announcement. It was tough for a blabbermouth like me to keep the secret, especially when I had so many supportive friends asking me for updates.

Q: Why did the official announcement take so long?

A: Microsoft Office had originally hoped to fly us out to the Today show to make the announcement. But Haiti happened that same week so we got bumped. The official press release is here and this one is a feature story they wrote about the two winners.

Q: What will you be doing there?

A: Good question! I am still waiting for my official itinerary, which I will be sure to post here. What I do know: I will be one of the first to try out the new USOC press site and will work alongside Team USA to blog about the U.S. Team using top-of-the-line technology including:

§ Acer Aspire 4810 laptop

§ Microsoft Office 2010 Professional beta

§ Microsoft phone (HTC HD2)

Even though I’ve known about it for more than a month, I am still pinching myself for this dream come true!

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And now I’m turning the tables to YOU! I will be interviewing so many inspiring athletes at the Games. What questions would you ask (they can be as basic or creative as you want). Who would you like to meet?

Tomorrow is my first interview: I am talking to Olympic speed skating legend (FIVE GOLD MEDALS) and mom Bonnie Blair. Please send any questions my way. I will post the interview on Monday.

Why Purgatory at Durango Mountain Resort is a Family-favorite (and worth the drive)

The only bad thing about Purgatory at Durango Mountain Resort is the long haul to get there.

That’s also why it is so great.

Make the seven-hour drive from Denver to Durango’s remote enclave in southwestern Colorado and you’ll feel like you’re in the frosty equivalent of Shangri-La. With 1,325 acres of snow-dusted terrain, the San Juan Mountains are arguably Colorado’s most beautiful range.

I skied Purgatory 10 years ago and my only memory is a jarring wipe-out that had me seeing snow.

And a lot of stars.

Much has changed at this premier family-friendly resort since then. If you look at Purgatory’s marketing materials, there is a common theme: new. The new Purgatory Village base facilities include a new village plaza, gorgeous new Purgatory Lodge, new and improved retail shops and a new mountain Activities Center.

In the same vein, my husband Jamie and I were delighted for our newfound freedom as we dropped 3-year-old Bode and 5-year-old Hadley off in ski school. Hadley attended the full-day classes ($75) while second-timer Bode tore up the slopes in a half-day lesson ($55), finishing off his day being spoiled by the doting staff at Snow Monsters child care.

We spent two days on the slopes and both kids’ skills improved exponentially. Bode was a tucking speed demon, expertly weaving in and out of traffic. Pizza-carving Hadley started to get a bit cocky, mocking the incompetent.

“You know those grown-ups learning to ski on the bunny slope with me?”

“Yes.”

(Chuckling) “They fell. A lot.”

Ski Bunny Mommy

While the kids were in ski school, Jamie and I rented some demo skis. Conditions were epic: a bluebird day, 50 inches snow in the past week and a generous dump of it in the last 24 hours.

From the offset, I rocked the terrain. The snow was superb but I quickly attributed my rockstar status tomy demo skis: Nordica Hot Rods. My turns were seamless, my velocity fast. I floated through fresh powder and my miracle skis made me slightly delusional, giving me confidence to conquer terrain beyond my ability level. I concluded that they treated me better than my high school boyfriend.

My imaginary perfect one.

Jamie hadn’t slept well so he ended his ski day after lunch. Undaunted, I skied alone and found a new beau: Chet’s powder playground. I later raved to Jamie about the moves I put on Chet’s bumps, promising to introduce the real love of my life to it the next day.

Until I discovered Chet’s powder perfection had been groomed and ruined.

Best to just stick with the imaginary boyfriend when it comes to ski runs to avoid disappointment.

Accommodations

There are plenty of affordable lodging options in Durango along Main Avenue. But if you don’t want to make the 25-mile drive to Purgatory, be sure to stay slope-side at the Purgatory Lodge. Completed in December 2008, this luxury ski-in/ski-out property is the anchor of the new Purgatory Village with units ranging in size from 2 to 4 bedrooms. All rooms in Purgatory Lodge have unparalleled views of the ski area and Needles Mountains.

What really sets Purgatory Lodge apart is the Durango Mountain Club. Many resorts have an alpine club but very few do such a stellar job catering to the younger set. When my family was not skiing, we were playing Wii or swimming in the pool with spray jets and a water slide. Other offerings include a hot tub, fitness center, fire pit, cabana bar, board games, pool and an adjacent bar and eating area.

Trimble Spa and Natural Hot Springs

One of my favorite ways to unwind after skiing is to soak my weary muscles. Located just outside of Durango, Trimble Spa and Natural Hot Springs has naturally heated mineral pools, saunas and the area’s largest heated outdoor swimming pool. There is nothing fancy about Trimble but the minerals will still work their magic on you. Just be sure not to ingest the water like my 3-year-old son, after which he sputtered, “Dat was DANGEROUS!”

Consider yourselves warned.

Sleigh Bells Ring

New for this season, Buck’s Livery offers horse-drawn sleigh rides that depart from Purgatory’s base area and climb high above the resort. My family’s best photo opportunities took place as we dashed through the snow to an overlook of the Needles Mountains set afire by Alpenglow. Sleighs depart at 5, 6 and 7 p.m. The cost is $30 per adult and $20 per child. For reservations and information, call 970-385-2110.

Glorious Food

Steamworks Brewing Company


This brewpub just off Main Avenue in Durango is zany, fun and family-friendly. Many restaurants offer crayons in an effort to appease children. Steamworks takes it a step further and distributes sidewalk chalk and encourages budding artists to graffiti the floor. You can’t go wrong with anything you order off their extensive menu but I recommend the Cajun Bowl, where quality bar food meets Cajun with ½ pound of crab, ¼ pound of shrimp, ¼ pound of sausage, 3 new potatoes and 2 cobs of corn.

Purgy’s

Conveniently located in the Purgatory Lodge, this hoppin’ hub offers an omelet station and breakfast burritos in the morning. In the afternoon, you will find live music and their famous burgers and pizza. Purgy’s transforms into an upscale restaurant in the evening. Best of all, Purgy’s is connected to the Durango Mountain Club at Purgatory Lodge. As guests, we were able to eat our filet mignon in the game room while our kids stayed entertained. Talk about the best of both worlds.

Creekside Italian Kitchen

The last thing I want to do after a long drive is cook or go out to eat. Conveniently located on the Plaza level, Creekside Italian Kitchen delivers—literally. We pre-ordered their delicious calzone, pizza, spaghetti, cheese bread, Panini and a dessert pizza my children are still raving about. We devoured our meal from the comfort of our condo.

All in the name of carb-loading before our big ski day, of course.

Best Deal

When you book three nights of lodging at Durango Mountain Resort properties and three days of lift tickets, they’ll throw in a fourth day and night for FREE. Add three days of rentals and ski or snowboard lessons, and you’ll receive a fourth day of rentals and/or lessons also free. Call 800-982-6103 to book the “Buy 3, Get the 4th Free” package. Some restrictions apply; based on availability. Minimum four nights stay required. Price based on four-person occupancy at Tamarron Lodge.

Olympic-sized Celebrity Embarrassment

In addition to the obvious excitement of being part of the Olympic experience, I am over the moon at the prospect of meeting the greatest athletes in the world, many of whom will become household names in just a few weeks.

I have been having a few brushes with celebrity lately. I was recently invited to walk the red carpet at a special advanced screening of the movie Extraordinary Measures at the Denver Pavilions. Not only would the real-life inspiration behind the film be in attendance but also Canadian cutie pie, Brendan Fraser ofThe Mummy acclaim.

I turned it down because I already had another commitment at church.

And yes, I am expecting extra blessings for choosing Jesus over Hollywood.

Unless I happen to get struck by lightening for even writing that.

It’s not that I didn’t want to catch a glimpse of Brendan Fraser but I’ve just never been one who was wowed by celebrity. Sure, I was like the other giggling teen-age girls who lusted over ’80s heartthrobs Ralph Macchio and Thomas Howell but I never poured over the pages of Tiger Beat magazine.

At least not in public.

Over the years, I’ve had a few celebrity encounters but my most memorable was at the New York City airport. I was in a long line waiting to board when I overheard the two men behind me, “Yeah, I think that’s him…I really think that’s him!”

I turned to see who they were ogling at. Lo-and-behold, Mr. Star Wars a.k.a. James Earl Jones was waiting to board a neighboring flight to Toronto.

The men were as star-struck as a couple of giddy school girls. Not wanting to humiliate themselves, they attempted to embarrass their posterity: two unsuspecting 11-year-old boys. After much prodding, pleading, and bribery the boys finally agreed. The deal was they had to go over to James Earl Jones and in their most Darth Vader-esque voice, tell him to “Come over to the Dark Side.”

By now, we were all watching as the boys brazenly made their way over to James Earl Jones. The only problem was they kept walking right past him to a nearby Hasidic Jew who was garbed in a conspicuous black fedora. As soon as these fathers saw they had the wrong guy, they bolted over there but not in time to stop them from delivering their line to the wrong man.

Fingers are crossed I can tell Bode Miller and Lindsey Von apart at the Olympics.

Why January 26 was the luckiest day of my life

1) The official announcement that I won the Microsoft Office Winter Games Contest.

2) The outpouring of support from literally hundreds of friends and strangers on my blog, Twitter and Facebook pages. Even Microsoft Office’s publicist made a comment about it. THANK YOU!

3) That evening, I attended a media event for Visit Denver to kick off SIA (the Snow Sports Trade Show). It was there that The Woman Who Never Wins Anything proved that maybe just maybe my luck is changing.

Because I, my friends, was a winner for the second time that day when my name was drawn to win…

…an “Epic” Snuggie.

Now, excuse me while I go buy a lottery ticket.

Vancouver 2010 Games: Here I Come!

It is official: I am the Grand Prize Winner of Microsoft Office’s Winter Games Contest!

To illustrate just how shocking this is, my odds of winning were equal unto how likely it would be to travel to France for a wedding, get lost and in a car accident, ultimately missing Said Wedding.

And now I can say I’ve done both in one lifetime.

In case you have been out of the loop, I entered the contest to blog at the 2010 Winter Games for Microsoft Office on a whim after reading about it on Twitter. I filled out the lengthy application, submitted two writing samples and wrote an essay about why I should be selected.

And then forgot about it. I mean, this is me (a.k.a. Queen of Murphy’s Law) we’re talking about. I really didn’t think I had a chance.

Much to my amazement, I was notified mid-November that I was 1 of 5 semi-finalists in the nationwide contest. The last two weeks of the month were a stressful blur as I asked pandered for public votes (thank you to my wonderful supporters!) The top three would move on to the finals and Microsoft Office would ultimately make the selection.

And then I waited.

And waited some more.

Notification deadlines were missed as Microsoft Office reps worked out back-end logistics. I lost sleep and may have had a moody outburst (or 20).

Until the blessed call came. My husband Jamie was standing near the phone and commented that the caller was from Milwaukee, the venue of one of Microsoft’s PR companies.

Jamie passed the phone over to me and then I heard the blessed words: “Amber, you have been selected as our Grand Prize winner!”

This include round-trip airfare to Vancouver, a Vancouver Games press pass, nine nights hotel accommodations and a daily stipend to cover transportation and incidentals. I will be blogging here and at Microsoft’s Web site with an Acer Aspire 4810 Timeline laptop computer using Microsoft Office 2010 software.

All this for me–the woman who has never won anything.

I yelled, screamed and jumped around relishing in this ultimate taste of victory.

My children dubiously looked at me. Three-year-old Bode finally spoke: “Mommy, I CAN’T HEAR THE TV!”

In February, he’ll be hearing me all the way from Vancouver.

The Title of My Future Autobiography: What Are the Odds?

This blog post is not about all the great hikes I’ve been on lately.

Nor is it about my interview about Mile High Mamas with Fox 31/Channel 2 on Tuesday.

It doesn’t have much to do with the fact that the technology reporter contacted me 10 minutes before I had to drive Hadley to skating lessons. And wanted to interview me at my home immediately after her lesson.

Nor is it about how I dragged my ailing husband out of bed to help me maniacally clean the house and then raced off to Hadley’s lesson.

What this blog post is about: that 15-minute window I had after her lesson to race home and do final primps and preps to the house before the reporter arrived.

And how I chose that day of all days to lose my keys at the rec center.

That is all.

Snow Hiking With Kids in a Stroller: Putting the “Crazy” in Canuck

I’ve done a few crazy things since I moved to Colorado seven years ago.

Like that time I stayed out past midnight. Or that instance when I when I did a marathon bike ride with kids in tow, a mere month after the insanity of summiting Colorado’s highest peak.

Monday was no different. Temperatures in Denver have been downright balmy lately (40-50 degrees). I celebrated by doing some lower elevation hikes along the front range last week while the kids were in school. For the most part, the trails were clear and devoid of snow so I announced on Monday we were going to hike Chautauqua in Boulder.

I have had a love affair with Chautauqua’s Enchanted Mesa trail for a number of years and declared the area as Colorado’s best-kept secret in my family’s Tour de Colorado last summer.

But I had never experienced it quite like this.

The first thing I noticed when I unloaded the kids was the snow. An abundance of it. Undaunted, I brought out our indomitable Chariot, a four-wheel-ride stroller that defies tornadoes, hurricanes and now, snow. The trail is wide enough that after the children grow tired from hiking, I push them in the Chariot the rest of the way. On this particular day, they took one look at the conditions and opted to just ride it out.

Woosies.

I didn’t think we’d get far. The snow wasn’t deep but it was slippery and where there was not snow, there was mud. If I had any foresight, I would have brought my Yaktraks to wear over my running shoes for traction. Conditions were chilly and I predicted my Aforementioned Woosies would surely want to turn around at some point.

Oh, how wrong I was.

The terrain is gradual in the beginning and I only thought I would face-plant a couple of times. But as the trail grew steeper, so did my resolve to turn around.

“What do you guys think? Should we turn back?”
“No way, Mommy! We have to keep hiking so we can make it to our play rock at the top.”

Note No. 1: “We” actually meant “Mommy.”

And so I continued to slosh up the trail. Every time I’d rest or even hint about turning back, my Personal Trainers from Hades would voice their discontent as they proceeded to have the time of their lives. This is Bode cheering me on.


Either that, or my little dictator was doing a Heil Hitler salute.

I had been trudging up that mountain for over a half an hour when I kicked 45-pound Hadley out, thinking that less weight would make my final ascent a lot easier.

Until I noticed we were literally 20 feet from our summit.

The kids raced over to play on a nondescript boulder that is our official turnaround point. I marked the occasion by taking this self-portrait.

Note No. 2: Please ignore the residual chocolate on my front tooth that was leftover from the cookie I snarfed en route.

Note No. 3: Judge me not until you’ve walked a mile in my shoes hiked uphill in the snow pushing an 80-pound stroller.

Both ways, of course.

Our bags were packed, we didn’t go

This post was supposed to be about my family’s adventures in Aspen last weekend.

How we stayed at the base of Snowmass Mountain and were swept up the mountain in a snowcat sleigh ride to enjoy a gourmet dinner.

And don’t forget about the glorious skiing and how much the children would have relished playing at Snowmass’ infamous Treehouse Kid’s Adventure Center.

Instead, I shall document my week by Facebook posts.

Wednesday

Do you know those days when you love everything about being a parent and can’t get enough of your kids? TODAY WASN’T ONE OF THOSE DAYS.

Thursday

Tip: Do not EVER complain when you’ve had a bad day. Because GUARANTEED the next day can always get worse.


Tomorrow’s trip to Aspen can’t come soon enough.

Friday

Just when you thought it couldn’t get worse, it does. I was up all night with puking Bode. Canceled Aspen trip. Officially going into mourning. Trip postponed until late-February, barring yet another disaster.

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Bode started to feel better on Saturday so we salvaged the weekend by eating dinner at glorious Zengo, going for a long walk along the river and attending a free day at the zoo. I’ve always loved the polar bears but felt a kinship with them when I read their plaque: the females spend most of their adult lives either pregnant or caring for their young.


After the last week I had, I definitely knew the feeling.

The quote of the day was Hadley’s. For a bit of background, the kids are really into the whole Land Before Time series and love learning about dinosaurs and their babies. Hadley’s quote?

“Daddy, that giraffe is sitting on a big EGG!”

It was his scrotum.