Monday, February 14, 2011

Dream BIG







Have you ever seen the movie Dreamer? A down-and-out horse trainer is given an equally broken-down, but once great racehorse, as severance pay. It will take the unwavering faith and determination of his daughter to bring these two damaged souls together in a quest to win the Breeder's Cup Classic. Love these kind of "feel good" movies! I love it when the underdog prevails...

Coach Keene is a dreamer. A motivational dreamer. He can drive the team and energize the players to believe anything is possible. The huddle is where the dream begins. The hardwood is where the dream comes true.

Justice Keene takes in every word during these sacred time outs. The players listen to a piece of the dream, even when its hard to hear. A quality coach does not always tell you what you want to hear, but tells you what you need to hear. I believe Justice will be the next "dreamer" in the family. Keene's love basketball, it's just in their blood. I am not sure who is more intense, Coach or JC?

Tomorrow night we play for the sectional title. 26-2 is beyond respectable. Young chargers all over Hancock County will pretend to make the game winning shot against QND. Tomorrow night orange and blue will get that chance. I anticipate it will be a fight till the end.

No matter how the story ends this 2010-2011 season--just like the famous line in the Dreamer movie--You are a great champion. When you ran, the ground shook, the sky opened and mere mortals parted. Parted the way to victory, where you'll meet me in the winner's circle, where I'll put a blanket of flowers on your back...

Already made a date with "my dreamer" at Redbird Area in the winner's circle. Biggest question, which suit to wear when we win a state title. It always goes back to pinstripes or solids. :)

The Blizzard of 2011 Dampered Vistors To Our Front Door For 4 Days!

JC and Daddy Working On The 6ft Drift In Our Driveway!

Snow ABOVE Our Mailbox

Sunday, February 13, 2011

REGIONAL CHAMPS!! 26-2!

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Second Nature























I do realize January 26th is a little delinquent for a Christmas story, but I feel I must share this rare Justice Keene moment. Justice is sitting in the front. Cameron is sitting on his dads lap over to the right of the picture, hiding. He's not a crowd kinda kid--yet.

On Christmas Eve Santa made a guest appearance to Momma Keene's place of employment. I read to the 20+ kids anticipating Santa "Twas the Night Before Christmas." After the book was finished, we had a few minutes to kill while Santa parked his sleigh. I asked the kids if they wanted to sing a few songs while we were waiting for the big man to arrive.

So Justice, being the shy little kid he is, stands up and addresses the crowd. Not planned or coached, just gets up and stands in front of the chair. I would estimate there was about 60 adults and 30 kids. Justice says in his teacher voice, "So, we went to Quincy last night. Santa's was in a house outside of Sears! I waved at him. So now, I would like to sing a song." Justice clears his voice and stands up straight to address the crowd, yet again. "Weeee wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas. We wish you a Merry Christmas....and a Happy New Year. Thanks everyone. Now lets just wait on Santa." I was laughing so hard, I started to cry.

Coach's kids are born leaders. They see their parents addressing the crowd with ease. They see their parents, truly in their element, when in front of large groups. Justice has picked up on this trait with style. Whether he is going to Saturday morning practice watching his father address the players or he comes to work with mommy and watches her direct the crowd, he sees us leading.

The Keene boys are destined to be leaders. Its in their blood. I guess you could say its just second nature!

Brotherly Love

Cameron Enjoying His Book At The Game

Beardstown Tournament Champs

Monday, January 24, 2011

Reality Check



Rock Ridge, geeze. I can't even imagine what time the team will be home tonight, let alone the extra 30 minute drive for Coach Keene back to Macomb. Estimated time of arrival, 12:30am. This conference schedule is brutal. All together too much late night travel on school nights. Alittle overwhelming for players and coaches alike. 20-2, but still no respect. I get real tired of the media dis-ing this team. In the local papers we have been on page 3 the last 4 weeks. Page 3, when you are 20-2 shouldn't you be on the front? Maybe at least once. Also, had a real interesting conversation with another media source about being "realistic" for the post season. Did you hear that? Realistic.

Just like you never make a bet with Justice Keene. And you never tell Mrs. Coach Keene it can't be done. I highly suggest, the most competitive Keene is Coach, and realistic is something he is not. Coach Keene will train you, push you, motivate you, break you, and praise you into believing you can do anything. Just when you think you have been pushed to the point of no return, you have seized the opportunity.

I shared a story today with my management team about "taking it to the bank." A check in your wallet does you very little good. It represents opportunity, sure, but not action. Most of us are carrying around a check, an opportunity to make an impact, to do the work we're capable of, to ship the art that would make a difference. Guess what people? Our Chargers are gonna take the check to the bank and cash in the opportunity toward the post season.

Never let anyone choose your destiny. Be a realist and follow you heart...

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Fight Club






"To the person that does all the tough jobs, From someone who notices and appreciates it."

Seems like every mid to late January I get flowers, but normally there is a large fight involved. Yes, After 3 months of basketball season I usually have had my limit of players, games, and drama. This bouquet arrived at my house tonight enclosed with the words above on the card. When I first saw them I thought, "Did I miss a fight?"

Nope, just my very thoughtful husband being super sweet. Thank you Coach Keene for recognizing its not an easy job to be home alone with the boys at night. One day, when I am sitting in the stands at a large Division One arena with Justice and Cameron looking down on the gym floor right before your team takes the court, I will have to take a moment and wonder HOW we did it....

Monday, January 17, 2011

Booo Yah!



Justice has added yet another duty to his job description on the Illini West coaching staff. He now shakes the opposing players hand during the starting line up before the game and wishes them "good luck!" The other day he went to shake a players hand and gave her his fist at that last minute and said, "pound it, play well!" My all time favorite was after Justice shook this tall girls hand he says, "boo yaaah." I was laughing so hard, I began to cry when he stated this fact from the Charger floor.

Speaking of "Boo Yah", the team is now 17-2. Ranked as the best start in Illini West history not to mention right up there as one of the better starts in Bluegirl history. Funny thing, I will never understand the media. After we won the Beardstown Tournament the Peoria paper headlines were "Havana Ducks Lose." Then, when we lost our first game on a 12 game winning streak the paper says, "Chargers finally lose." Another one of my favorites this year is, "all the other teams you have played are down." Come on, lets give these girls some credit! This just goes to prove our society would rather dwell on the negative, any day. Why not focus on something good? Because sadly enough, negative sells. Negative news travels faster than positive. Be the change, share something positive and don't be a slave to the negative...

"Boo, blah"--From Mam ma Bear all the way to wee baby bear, all the Keene's have tackled the flu this 3 day weekend. Coach Keene is the last of the bears to have the bug. As I type he is burrowed down in the covers freezing between worshiping the porcelain throne. Men are just pathetic when they are sick. He is literally giving himself a pregame speech that "HE WILL" be well for the game tomorrow. "HE WILL" be well enough to coach. And lastly "HE WILL" make sure this is only a 14 hour virus. Oh, the power of positive sports psychology. If a bystander was listening to this they would think he needed to be shipped to the loony bin. I also think he might be a little delirious. He just told me if he ever got fired from coaching he was going to open a tea shop and call it "T-You Up Time". Maybe I will start the car and drop him off at the loony bin myself.

Well, only time will tell if this mental proclamation worked. I will put all my money down on Coach Keene will be at the game, pink tie and all, ready to go. Don't forget tomorrows game theme is "hope for cure." They have already raised $1500 for Cancer at the Memorial Hospital. Booo YAH, Ladies! Way to go...

Friday, January 14, 2011

32 Minutes of Hell



Coach Keene last season nicknamed the Illini West defense "32 minutes of hell." Sports casters, newspaper columnist and radio personalities had a great time talking about this intensive kind of play. Its fun to watch and gives a whole new meaning to girls basketball.

Last night it hit me on the ride home--during the 3rd quarter of the game. You ask "why leave so early?" The un-official scorekeeper tossed his cookies in the locker room during the early stages of the third quarter. It was all down hill from here on out. BIG SHOUT OUT to Pam Campbell who entertained Cameron while I was tending to JC and my dad was pulling up the car. Poor Pam, Cameron poo-ed in this ten minutes of chaos and she cleaned him up in the blink of an eye. Justice is a trooper! He was up all night throwing up. Not to mention his parents were up most of the night too. I took the day off today to give him some extra TLC.

Anyhoo-back to "32 minutes of Hell." My epiphany on the ride home last night--after the 4th game I have got to be in attendance for in the 17-2 season--I hear by bequeath the slogan to me, Mrs. Coach Keene. It truly is 32 minutes of hell with Cameron wiggling, screaming, climbing, kicking, throwing, did I mention screaming, and Justice, who is normally a handful entertaining the crowd. Yes, Its all mine now and I wont share. I am truly destined not to participate in this basketball season.

Nope not angry, just realistic. This coach's wife is offering her resignation to the basketball gods to just stay home and listen to the radio. Now, I have to figure out who I need to bribe at WCAZ not to split airtime with the boys games. (Loud EVIL LAUGH)

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Wanna Bet?


"Daddy, I don't want to take a bath tonight!" Coach Keene says, "I'll make a deal with you Justice. If you can make 30 points in a minute you can take one in the morning." Smiling ear to ear Justice says, "I'll take that bet." Well, needless to say Coach Keene set the time and the kid pumped up 42 points in a minute flat. When the buzzer sounded, Justice says with his tongue in his cheek, "Where's my PJ's?" I love it! Don't ever make a deal with this kid that involves a ball and a hoop--he will beat you, every time!

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Our Weekend Hardware...

WELCOME 2011


Not only are we official in Keene Country, but we are officially nuts. Aunt Ashley surprised Justice with a score table for Christmas. (pictures soon to come) You should have saw him jump up and down, run over and pet it like a puppy when the wrapping came off. Papa purchased a small PA system for him too. Score table--Check. Possession Arrow--Check. Microphone--Check. Coach Keene Bag--Check. Logo and all, WE ARE CHARGERS on West Adams. Highly doubt we will ever be a bomber....

This holiday season was alittle rough on Mrs. Coach Keene. I am embarrassed to say I only got one short Christmas shopping trip in, and it was a marathon. Cold hard cash was the gift of choice this year for practically everyone! Normally, Coach takes a day off. We enjoy making our list and checking it twice all the way to our shopping destination. Shop till we drop and have a nice quiet dinner. Not this year! Nothing has been normal about 2010. Good ridden 20-10! Sorry, I am alittle bitter. Not to mention a few basketball enthusiasts trying to steal our joy on Christmas Eve. And yes, we almost let them win. Idiots.

You know the saying, "You dont know what you have until its gone." The Keenes are doing some serious soul searching this week on the brink of a new year. In the early stages of my 2011 goals board, exciting! Keene's are weird about goals. They are kinda like a road map for us. We just MUST have them to drive the family. Coach and I are even planning a little retreat for us to have some quiet time and really focus on where we are going in the years to come. Of course, his lovely assistant will be planning the trip. Thinking about a cabin in the woods. Not really Cabin people, maybe a nice spa in the country. :)

On a normal year I love the holidays. Christmas, decorating, family, basketball, this year takes the cake. I took our tree down on Christmas day? I need an attitude adjusting. Honest. I took a few days off work and now both boys have the flu. I just cant catch a break. And a break for Coach Keene this time of year is a far off dream. What I wouldn't give for a week in the sand and sun with my husband and 10 good books! Sorry, dazed off for a second.

‎2010--good ridden! Adversity has strengthened me. I thank the ones who struggled with me in the uncharted times and let go of the grudge from the people who didn't call. I am thankful for the chaos, it has brought me to stability. 2011 I anticipate the beauty you have instore for the Keenes!

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Lights, Cameron, Action!


Another wild Saturday night. After visiting my mom tonight I bundled the boys up for a drive around Macomb to look at Christmas lights. Coach had a game in Quincy, to late for two lil' ones to attend. It was almost like fourth of July in the 3rd row of our new vehicle. Justice says the third row is HIS! On a side bar--I have named our new SUV "Air Force One". I am terrible at driving. I wont even pull it in our garage. Thank God its equipped with a beeper when I get close to something. Yeah, its the little things that make me love it, and the fact I can go to Sams, get groceries AND still fit my family back in the car. Anyhoo--back to fourth of July. Justice was "oooooohhh and ahhhhhh" as we drove by each decorated house. (Is it just me or do alot of people not decorate anymore?) Cameron would take his pappy out and wave it around when he liked the lights. Justice serenaded me with his version of We Wish You A Merry Christmas song every other block. He should get points for creativity. Also he threw out a few fun facts about Hanukkah. Said he was learning about it in school.

Breaking news--HOT OFF THE TEXT--Chargers are now 11-1. I must say that in my eight years of being a coaches wife, this year takes the cake. Coach is much more relaxed and I must also mention alittle easier to live with. Life lesson #14 Winning takes some of the pressure off. Go figure.

On another note of breaking news--I AM STILL not even close to finished with my Christmas shopping. Normally in total organization of my list I have this finished before Thanksgiving. This year---there is nothing normal about this year for me. Bottom line. So tomorrow my mother and I are going to battle the retail shopping madness while Coach tackles the madness of two boys at home. I am not sure which will be more exhausting...May the force be with us all!

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Pin Stripes or Solid?


The only thing Coach Keene and I have in common this week is his suit bag. He hangs it on the dresser and I fill it with a suit that screams a win! The longest discussion we have faced this week was, "pin striped or solid?" We Keene's have a theory, "Dress for the job you want, not the one you have." Fans will always see him dressed to impress on the sidelines. Between a week jam packed with games and seed meetings for the upcoming tournament, I am going to have to hire someone to do our Christmas shopping. Real personal, don't ya think! Speaking of shopping--11 days till the man in the big red suit arrives and I am not even close to finished. Thank goodness for the Internet. I purchased, I just pray for a ship date before Christmas! I have a handy man hired waiting in the wings for UPS to arrive with all the toys that require directions. Coach Keene + tools = big trouble. Although, I hope Justice is not disappointed when "Pink Barbie Veterinarian Center" is not waiting at the fireplace Christmas morning. One--Come on, Barbie? Two--It was $92!! Hes been talking about it for weeks. Lately, not so much. Just hope it stays that way...

Speaking of staying that way, my children have been electrified this week. I am not sure if its the Christmas excitement or a simple sugar high. While Justice has been super hyper, poor little Cameron has had double ear infection. Then, the poor thing is allergic to his antibiotic! We spent the weekend at Prompt Care. Tonight he has a rash all over his entire body, hence, I am home from the game. Grandpa Dana rescued Justice from the Keene sick bay and they went to the game. Justice just packed two stat books for tonight. He thought two would get him through...

Just confirmed in a text message, "Charger are now 9-1!" Better get a few personal days booked for February. I feel a run to Redbird Arena in our future...

Sleep In Heavenly Peace...



Doing alittle reminiscing tonight in a quiet house. Coach and Justice gone to a game, Cameron snoring in my bed. AHHH, Silent Night--literally.


Opened my mail tonight to have received a renewed subscription to my Family Circle. That magazine is kinda an inside joke in our family. When you got married my Grandma Barb always bought you a subscription to that magazine. She would says, "its full of helpful hints for any wife." Actually do enjoy it! When mine came today, it was renewed by Alvin Hamilton. Yes, I cried quietly in the kitchen.

My first Christmas without my Grandma. Just thinking about how much my grandma liked Christmas. When we were little she would make our family reenact the Christmas story in their barn. I remember Ashley as a baby laying in her hand build manger while our family read the Christmas story. We were alittle dis functional, but who isn't these days? She used to want to sing Christmas songs before we opened gifts every holiday season too. Our family, including me, would roll our eyes. She always wanted me to lead the song. What I wouldn't give to lead one more stanza of Silent Night with her.

I believe we don't find the path in life, the path finds us. In 2011, I am going to take more risks and enjoy the path because before we know it the path changes before our eyes. Well, off to sleep in heavenly peace---or at least till Cameron/Justice cries! Praying for a silent night...

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Fire Drills





Justice loves basketball. Hard to believe, I know! I am pretty sure he believes hes an intricate part of the coaching staff too. From shaking hands with the opponent right before tip off outside of the huddle to drawing up "zig zag" drills on the dry erase board. The kid is always full steam ahead. I asked him to tell me about the plays he drew up last night on the dry erase boards. He told me he's calling them "his fire drills." He says when HES coaching, the team will run like fire. Love it. Yes, hes always paying attention!

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

The Energy Bus


Five Ways to Love Your Passengers (or your team, or your family, or your staff, or your community, or you!)

1. Make Time for Them—When you love someone or something, you spend time with them. You nurture your relationship with them. You can’t nurture business relationships sitting at your desk, just as you can’t spend quality time with your spouse if you are watching television. So the key is to come out of your office and get to know your team. Spend time with them. Meet with them individually. Get to know them as people, not numbers. Just as you would tend to a garden, you need to cultivate your team with love. And while you are with them it is important to be present with them. Be engaged in the present moment. Don’t be thinking about 10 things you have to do that day or the 10 other people you need to meet with. Really be with that person and focus your energy on them. They will feel the difference.

2. Listen to Them—One of the most important factors that determines a high management approval rating is whether the manager listens to the employee. Does the manager hear what the employee has to say? Does the manager listen to the ideas and needs of the employee? Your employees and customers just want to be heard, so listen to them and hear them. We’re not talking about some active listening class technique, either. We’re talking about really sitting down and listening with your heart and caring about what they have today. Empathy is the key. When employees feel seen and heard, there is a moistening in the eyes. Yet researchers estimate that in more than 95 percent of daily interactions there is no moistening in the eyes, according to High Energy Living, by Robert K. Cooper (New American Library, 2002). For instance when you ask someone how they are doing, an easy way to show you are listening is to actually wait for the answer and make eye contact.


3. Recognize Them—We don’t mean trophies or some awards dinner. We want you to make it real personal. Honor them for who they are and what they do. Recognize them as a person as much as a business professional. One leader we know sends each employee a personal birthday card with a handwritten note, not some electronic fake signature but a real note. While it’s not possible to do this in every company, every manager can do this with their team. Another company allows employees to choose the UPC codes for their new products. Employees choose codes that feature their birth dates, anniversaries, kids’ birthdays, and so on. This makes it very personal. Another very powerful way to recognize them is to praise them when they are doing things right. The more you recognize them for doing things right the more they will do things right. Feed the positive dog inside them and watch it grow.



4. Serve Them—A great leader once said, the higher you get in an organization the more it is your duty to serve the people below you rather than having the people below serve you. The key is to serve their growth, their future, their career, and their spirits so they enjoy work, life, and being on your bus. The more you serve their growth the more they will help you grow.

5. Bring Out the Best in Them—We saves this one for last because it’s the most important. When you love someone you want the best for them. You want them to be successful and happy. You want to bring out the best in them. Thus the best way any leader can demonstrate their love for their team is to help each person discover their strengths and provide an opportunity for that person to utilize them. When you create a system that provides a way for your people to shine you not only bring out the best in them but in the rest of the team and company as well. If you really want to love your team, help them do what they do best. It’s that simple.

ALLLLL Aboard, the Energy Bus today!

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Scorekeepers and Clockmen


Justice is back in scorekeeper mode. He now has his brother into it too. Justice on the score book. Cameron on the clock. Yes, this makes for an eventful "home" game. Justice has his possession arrow turned toward him in this Keeneville Event, he says, "the scorekeeper NEEDS to know who's "got the jump ball". Last week Grandpa Dana had to make a trip to Hibbit to get--yes--MORE score books. The ones he has are from last season--and you cant use the same ones from last year, according to Justice.

Justice is also sporting an oldy, but goody, leather Coach Keene bag this year to house all his score books. I think this is one of Papa Keenes coachings bags from the early 90's. Justice loves it. Says it makes him "official".

Also, I am praying for no power outages this basketball season. Justice has ran the batteries dead in all 5, yes 5, flashlights doing the "starting line up" in our dining room. Its actually pretty comical. He has trained Cameron to wait in the laundry room. Justice turns off the lights in the hallway and stands on our shoe bench. "Ladies and gentleman, its time for Charger basketball" Justice swings the flashlights around on the walls making all sorts of cheering noises. "As right guard, number 12, Cameron Keene...." Cameron comes running out of the laundry room in his little toddle run squealing with laughter. Justice always wants a turn too. I become MC for a few minutes and recreate my best "Tommy" from Illini West.

We were coming home from the Macomb game and Justice says, "Mom, why do we sing about caged people who cant see?" I thought, huh? "Ohhh caged can't you see, at the dawns early light." I was on the verge of crying from exhaustion from getting the Keene boys in the car and back home from the game. This changed my tears from crying to laughing in a matter of seconds! I then explained the correct words to the National Athem. :)

How many times will the tree get knocked over this holiday season? Well, one...and counting!

Home Forever and Ever



Last week I picked Justice up from school. We sing alittle song everyday when we get in the car. "What did you do today?" He sang back, "Learned about families and houses." He then continued--out of singing mode--to share with me, "I made a tee-pee!" Justice then downloaded all of the information, "Mom, we learned about families. And some families live in houses and some live in tee-pees. Ya know mom, someday I will grow up and I wont live with you anymore!" This statement was said in an almost defiant tone.

"I will grown up and move away..." Justice got very quiet. I looked in my rear view mirror and he had his hands in front of his face sobbing. "Justice, you never have to leave home, that wont be for a long, long time." After a few more minuetes of tears, he wiped them clean and peaked out of his hands, "I love you mommy. Okay, I will stay forever and ever!" As soon as the Kia stopped at home, he was like a new man. Good as new. Not a care in the world...

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Love Is Spelled T-I-M-E





















Successful people get more out of 24 hours than their competition. I did alittle time stamp last week, between a full time job, 2 kids, a Thanksgiving feast for 217 people and 3 basketball games--I clocked around an 90 hour week. I am not kidding. I would get up early and not get back in bed until after midnight. Each "tick tock" of the clock, I was doing something meaningful---well, lets not count the World War 3 moments Justice fought sleep since Coach was away. Just to make sure I am getting all the pity I can, I must mention Cameron has YET to sleep an entire night too. Keene children have two gears, hyper and asleep. (DEEP CLEANSING BREATH)

After all the drama is said and done I'm pretty sure I am still made to be a coach's wife. I love the moment right before tip off and I live for a pounding heart as the minutes roll off the clock before a win. School spirit is in my blood. This year has started off great for the Chargers 3-0, but hard for this mama.

Being a Coach's wife also means putting your children first, even when your heart wants to be at the game. Since Justice is in school, a schedule is a must. Cameron also needs the routine. Traveling as groupies for the Chargers does not really fit into those requirements this year. Again, very hard for mama. Every coach preaches that "everyone has a role." Sometimes that role is in the starting 5, sometimes it's the spark off the bench! My role this year, during game time, is stability with our kids. Justice and I tune into WCAZ990 like clockwork. I do my best to get Cameron down in the first quarter. Justice shoots hoops and I listen from the rocking chair. Justice and I act silly and cheer from all corners of the house. It's our special time. Justice announces the score and holds his breath when we are down. He's so serious...he's so Zach! FYI-This picture is Justice dancing at 9:30 after we beat Galesburg! He's gonna love this pic when he's 16!

Again, successful people get more out of 24 hours than the competition. Three wins, three practices, 8 interviews and a radio show, both boys and mommy all got some "quality alone time" with Coach! Justice helped put up the snow fence. Yes, he's praying for snow now because he says, "were ready!" Cameron and daddy made dinner and played while JC and I went to Grand Prairie. And mommy got a DATE NIGHT to the VIBE Gala Fundraiser, all dressed up!

Love is spelled T-I-M-E. Not only did the Chargers score some lovin this week, but so did the Coach's family! Its a great day to be a Charger...

CHARGERS ARE 3-0! Great job ladies and keep up the hard work!

Dear Friends, I miss blogging. (deep sigh) Stay Tuned for more stories...

Cameron Cleaning. Everytime He Sees A Washcloth, He Starts Scrubbing!