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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Dad & Kids Camping Trip - 2010

Last year, Harrison and dad made the 2 hour drive to the Dad & Kids Annual Camping Trip spot only to realize they had arrived a week early... no one was there! When they revisited the site the next weekend, dad and 6 month old Harrison relaxed, waded into the lake and returned later that night. 

This year, Harrison entered camp as an 18 month old toddler and if you stop to think about a typical campsite, you pretty much have a child proofing/safety nightmare on your hands. Although I am strictly forbidden to set foot anywhere near the campsite, Michael reports that he spent much of the time chasing after Harrison keeping him away from the fire, knives left on the tables, etc. They spent Saturday canoeing, playing in the lake, eating man food and hanging out with Zaidy, uncle Stephen, Aunt Rae Ann, Aunt Alexis and Great-Papa-Hugh. Father and son shared a tent and since it got pretty cool at night, dad slipped him into the sleeping bag and Harrison slept blissfully next to dada (he never sleeps in bed with us so that was a treat indeed!). Just before settling in for the night, Harrison spontaneously vomited in the tent, however dad handled it so the grossness dirtied items that could be put outside the tent and left the sleeping bad unsoiled!

Sunday evening Harrison ran through the door to greet mama with a weary dad following behind. They were immediately sent upstairs to shower and bathe as the pair reeked of campfire smoke and the dirt was very visible... Harrison had dirt under all his fingernails (as expected) as well as dirty finger like streaks all over his face and body (huh? they were only there for 1.5 days!).

the little explorer, scootching down the hill on his behind

Getting ready to canoe
The two dads
Captain Zaidy!

The rocking of the boat lulled a tired boy to sleep so dad put him down in the bottom o the boat!

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Shutter Bugs

This momma loves to take pictures. My momma instilled this in me as a kid even while my brother and I griped about posing and smiling for a zillion photos; it seemed like her picture taking would never end! Now I can't get enough of it and have tried to better my skills with a few classes and blog reading. Last weekend, I gathered three of my friends and we hit the streets of Seattle, joining Seattle Shutter Tours with one other photo loving visitor and our tour guide, Valentina (check out her website, there are photos of James jumping off a window ledge). While we all have nice cameras, we all wanted to better learn how to use them and Valentina was patient and knowledgeable guiding us through aperture, white balance, shutter speeds, etc. Here are some of my favorite photos from our three hour tour (some are taken by my friends, check the captions).

The "Gum Wall" in Post Alley - Raina

Wall opposite the "Gum Wall," Post Alley - Raina
Raina & Kristen, Post Alley - Valentina

Nectarines, Pike Place Market - Raina
Farmer stand, Pike Place Market - Aaron

James, Raina, Kristen, Aaron, Post Alley - Valentina
Pike Place Market - Kristen
Pike Place Market  - James

Hammering Man, Seattle Art Museum - Kristen
WaMu Courtyard, 2nd & Seneca - Valentina
WaMu Courtyard, 2nd & Seneca - Valentina
Raina through a cafe window - James

Friday, July 23, 2010

Tia Raina

Last weekend, I left the boys at home for THREE DAYS. This was by far the longest I have ever been away from my baby and it was evidently harder for me than my son. I asked if Harrison seemed to miss me and Michael said no, not really. I like to think that he would have missed me but dad just kept him too busy to think about me. Right? Michael never complained and handled it like the Pro Dad he is, keeping busy and tiring Harrison out taking him to play grounds, parks, a street fair, a Mexican restaurant and brunch with his family.

Harrison evidently has a new found taste for black beans!

I spent my three days in Boston visiting my six month old niece, Argenta. You wouldn't think it possible to be so cute until you meet her and she exceeds your already high expectations!

Jon asked me what I would like to be called as Argenta's aunt. I hadn't really thought of this and had so far referred to myself as Auntie Raina. They suggested a Chinese word (indicating the eldest aunt on her paternal side da gu) but I felt I didn't really fit it... Audrey's two sisters speak Chinese and Chyna embraces our Chinese heritage more than I do... to be frank, I am her "white aunt!" Ironically, as we walked near Harvard Square, Jon had a brainstorm - "tia" is the Spanish word for aunt and we thought Tia Raina had a nice ring to it. But then I had my own epiphany... Tia Raina translated from Spanish means "Queen Aunt." Let's just say I was more then eager to proclaim myself Tia Raina. The rest of the weekend I used my very limited Spanish vocabulary to speak to Argenta. Te amo Argenta!

Behind all the curtness, you may notice they have some vintage Playboys hanging on the wall... very cool, especially in the industrial loft (used to be an old light bulb factory). Next to those (out of sight), they actually have a deconstructed piano on the wall!

Tia Raina gives a glimpse into Argenta's future... with hair!

Jon and Audrey graciously let me bunk in their already full loft; my sister Chyna was there (as part of her 6 week summer stay), Audrey's sister Irene was there for one of the days and Audrey's mom Sandy lives with them to take care of Argenta for the next several months. It was nice to "sleep in" until 9 (well, 6am in Seattle!), take naps (Argenta and I napped together for a couple hours) eat out and not have to get up and down with a needy child and shop for a few hours with my sister (we visited the Urban Outfitters Bargain Basement more than once)... all things that are nearly impossible to do at home. That said, I missed home and my boys quite a lot and was very happy to come home Sunday night.

The middle window reads "Dewey, Cheatum & Howe," the fictional legal representation and radio studio for the NPR show, Car Talk, which I love (Harvard Square)

I had a great weekend in Boston, Thank You Jon & co! I arrived home around 11pm Sunday night. Michael woke up at 3:30am to catch a plane out to Chicago for work and got home Tuesday night around midnight... we literally saw each other for about 10 minutes in 5 days!

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Utensils Optional

Our little guy is becoming more proficient using utensils, however he certainly lives by the mantra "utensils optional." He usually begins his meal using his spoon and although food often drips onto his bib and smears his mouth on the way in, all in all he does a fine job for a 17 month old. However about half way through his meal, he seemingly decides that surely it must be more "efficient" to eat using his fingers directly without this bothersome middleman of a spoon.


Spaghetti sauce all over his face!

No big deal when he's eating cheese or some other solid food particle, but when he consumes yogurt or pureed veggies (he doesn't like them "hard"), madness ensues. The tell tale signs of this toddler are everywhere... all over the chair, on the table in front of his chair, on the floor around his chair (deftly missing the large, plastic mat), on the sliding glass door and the wall behind his chair...

This doesn't even take into account his actions when not eating; when Harrison decides he is uninterested in the food before him, he starts "dropping" it on the floor (or into Winston's mouth waiting eagerly below during most meal times) with the most innocent "uh oh" you could imagine.

Last night for dinner, I resorted to making him french toast with some syrup (don't judge me!) and at some point, he picked up his plate, tilted it so the remaining pieces fell to the tray, then placed the plate upside down on top of his head. When he removed it, the syrup left lots of little drops all over his hair and resembled quite closely a spider web full of morning dew (wish I had a picture of that!). If he wasn't so darn cute, I would be ridiculously annoyed by this behavior!