It’s all I seem to do around this blog. Sorry.
Ryan, hopefully, had a fun Father’s day. I’m so not as good as he is at celebrating events. Gabe carried this tray up the stairs, to our room, for a breakfast in bed surprise.
(He probably didn’t realize that for his Keep-Things-Pristine Father, the fact that he didn’t drop the tray was the biggest present of all).
It’s so nice when he doesn’t have meetings, so besides that and the dinner of grilled sandwiches, chips, and banana pudding dessert, it wasn’t much of a day.
We sure do feel lucky that he’s the Dad around here, despite our laid-back efforts.
Jessica, takes pictures of the food on her dates with Ryan. Look at how pretty it was:
We’ve had a few fun evenings out: to Shock games with the Nebekers, to dinner at a local French cafe, to SYTYCD get-togethers (wasn’t last week’s kind of lame?).
I also got to hang out with blog friend, Andrea, for a day and a half.
(Jessica A., also blogs with Andrea and wanted to get in on the fun. Why do I look so shiny and tired?)
It was so fun. I dream of that kind of visit with all of you blogger friends—SO fun to ask all the questions that I always wonder about and get lots of back story. She was a champ—mostly because she let Seth crawl ALL over her during the entirety of Sacrament meeting. And ate my 4000 strawberry dishes (post about strawberry picking to come).
Emma and Gabe, had the THRILL of setting up this fort (see “shanty town” in the background):
and having a Late Night of games, treats and keeping up the neighbors in the Hunter’s backyard. Who officially win as Funnest Neighbors Ever.
Remember last year’s photo at Silverwood?
The sad faces were a result of me (pregnant) and Jane (too short) being left off the Big Rollercoasters at our local amusement park.
Well…replace it this one:I was happily un-pregnant and Jane was more the 42 inches tall, so we took this picture on our first Big Kid ride. She was truly scared out of her mind, but determinedly went on a few more…even ones Emma was a little too chicken for. When asked later what her favorite part of the day was, she replied: “Riding the Big Rollercoasters with Emma and Gabe”.
Seth, who a friend dubbed Perma-Grin yesterday:
seemed to have a great time hugging people at Silverwood. Here with Odie:
and Jane (who wanted no part of the Little Kid ride situation, but was cajoled into accompanying him on the helicopters):
Faith, was a trooper at Silverwood, despite her refusal to nap in her stroller. (Side note: isn’t that so the problem with sleep-trained, Babywise kids? They sleep like crazy at home, but have such a hard time doing it in your arms, carseat, stroller, etc.) She loved the water at the wave pool:
Today, she apparently sat herself up (as opposed to being plopped down), in her crib today, because this is how we found her after her nap:
Okay, now we’re caught up. I promise some deep essays, hilarious personal foibles, and recommendations sometime soon. Especially if some of these kids that seem to require parenting 15 hours a day would disappear.
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