We are finally here in Oregon after a LONG 12 hour drive- just me and the girls! This is the first time I have attempted this trip without help from Paul, my mom, my dad, or one of my siblings. I am happy to report that we all survived with mom flying solo! It really wasn't too bad! We even had a little fun along the way- my mom always made tried to make the trip as fun as the destination, so I tried to keep up that tradition.
After driving 6 1/2 hours or so, we stopped in Corning on Sunday night just to break up the drive. We planned to stay at the same hotel as the Brundage family, who were also headed to Oregon to see family. It was nice to meet up with some familiar, friendly faces along the way. We had dinner together and let the kids run some energy out before going to sleep for the night. After we went to our room and I was getting everything ready for lights out, Finley fell off the bed and hit her head on the night stand. She had a gash and a HUGE black and blue welt on her head to show for it. Fortunately, the hotel was full of firefighters who were fighting the Humbolt County fires. I ran into a few of them in the parking lot and they took a look at Finley's head for me and assured me that it was ok for her to go to sleep that night. I tend to be a little paranoid about things like that. Finley's little accident aside, we all survived the night, got up Monday morning, filled the breakfast area with our combined 7 children, ate, and then went our separate ways!
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
flying solo
Thursday, June 26, 2008
creatures of habit
Right now, Avery's food of choice is a pb&j cut into 2 big hearts and 2 baby hearts. I am not even sure how the whole heart thing got started, but my good gracious... what was I thinking indulging that kind of craziness?! Just because it is cut into 4 triangles instead of 2 big hearts and 2 baby hearts, it STILL TASTES THE SAME! But, apparently they taste different to a 3 year old- at least MY 3 year old- because Avery would rather go hungry than eat the triangles.
Finley is on a yogurt kick and has been for as long as I can remember. Not just any yogurt, it HAS to be the little cups of bananas & cream, strawberries & cream, blueberries & cream, or vanilla & cream from Trader Joe's. I do have to admit, it is the best, yummiest, creamiest yogurt I have ever tasted, so I can't really blame her. Finley sometimes eats 3 a day, plus Paul and I love them as well, so we blow through them quickly. The problem is that Trader Joe's only stocks like 4 of the 6 packs on the shelf every day and if you go after 10 in the morning, they are already gone... which is probably because of people like me who clear them out every time I go. I feel like I am CONSTANTLY going to Trader Joes to stock up (or try to at least).
I have NO idea where they get this craziness from. It is most definitely not from me... it is not like I have eaten the same breakfast of yogurt (same kind as Finny) with granola mixed in everyday for the last, oh I don't know, FOREVER or anything?! So, they must get it from their dad.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
record highs
Thursday- 107°
Friday- 113° (116°at the beach)
It was too hot to do anything besides trying to keep cool (without air-conditioning, that can prove to be kind of difficult)! We went swimming and got fried (I lathered the girls in sunscreen, but forgot about me), drove around in our car with the A/C blasting, took refuge in any and every air conditioned store that we could find, slept with wet towels as blankets, took cold showers, sat in front of all the fans we have, and ate popsicles... lots and lots of messy, sticky popsicles. By day 3 of this crazy heat wave, the novelty had worn off completely- we were DONE! Today after 4 absurdly hot days, it FINALLY cooled down to 77, which is more in line with the glorious San Luis Obispo weather that we love!
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
in memoriam...

I met Kevin's fiance Kelly Billingsley in a chemistry class at Cal Poly in 2000, shortly after Paul and I were married. Kelly and I were both Nutritional Science majors. We became fast friends and we started hanging out and doing things together as couples... dinner, movie nights, etc... Our friendship with them continued to grow. They were married in August 2001, almost 1 year to the day after we were married. Kelly, Kevin, and I all graduated from Cal Poly and sat together during the commencement services in June 2002. Kevin was a firefighter for Pismo Beach and one fourth of July, he took Paul and I on a ride in the fire engine up the hill to watch the fireworks. Over the years, we have hung out with them, celebrated with them, stayed with them after they moved away, vacationed with them. We considered them family. Sadly, Kelly and Kevin's marriage dissolved in 2007 and we have not seen Kevin since. Regardless, the news of his passing greatly shocked and saddened us. He was a wonderful guy. He was a shining example of service, kindness, friendship, and love. He will be greatly missed. Our thoughts and prayers are with his family and Kelly during this most difficult time.
A memorial site for Kevin, with moving testimonals of his exemplary life and more information on his passing, has been set up by his firefighter family at the Newport Beach Fire Department.
Monday, June 16, 2008
EXCUSE ME?!
It's wedding season!
17 Mile Drive
We spent the weekend up in Carmel for Jen & Rich's wedding and took some time to drive around 17 mile Drive and look at the GORGEOUS houses, the beautiful rocky coast line, and the golf courses- including Pebble Beach. Avery enjoyed picking flowers at every stop, Finley loved running and playing in the green, green grass (which made me yearn for the day when we will have some grass in our yard instead of just dry, dusty dirt piles), the boys (Paul and David) were lusting over the golf, and I had fun taking a few pictures!
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Fathers and their daughters
Certain is it that there is no kind of affection so purely angelic as of a father to a daughter.
-Joseph Addison

Looking at this picture, I can instantly feel my dad's arms around me and remember the comfort and confidence I always feel there. I have always known that I can turn to him and he will be there for me. I am so grateful that my girls will have that same assurance. I feel so blessed to have a wonderful father myself (who is also a fantastic "Poppi" to my girls),

and a pretty terrific husband who is an amazing daddy to our children.
Happy Father's Day
Thursday, June 5, 2008
preschool graduation (one down, two more to go)
Monday, June 2, 2008
gardening with pa




We are so lucky that Paul's dad (a.k.a. "Pa") is planting a garden here at our house again this year (fortunately for us, their new place in Avila doesn't have enough room for a garden). This time around, Avery had the task of tending the tomato starts until the garden soil was ready for them to be planted. She diligently watered them on a daily basis (along with anything else she had enough water for) for the past couple of weeks. Surprisingly enough, they endured her "care" and yesterday the tomato plants went in the ground! The girls LOVE to help Pa plant, water, and just play in the dirt. They have so much fun, they get to hang out with Pa on a daily basis, it is a GREAT learning opportunity for ALL of us, and we will get to enjoy a bounty of fresh vegetables as the season progresses! My mouth is already watering for fresh salsa, tomato and cucumber salad, and Grandma Lee's yummiest zucchini bread! I think we have a good thing going.



































