Thursday, July 30, 2009
Yesterday Erin and I went shopping for my school clothes and her birthday present. In the middle of Wal-mart, Sam was behaving like a typical 4 year old, and trying every one's patience by whining "Mom, mom, mom . . . " Finally Erin said "I don't want to hear you say mom for one minute."
Sam didn't miss a beat, and whined "Erin . . ."
Holly and I went school shopping. I hadn't intended to buy anything for her yet, but when Erin went to take Sam to the bathroom, she started showing me all the cute things and pointing out which ones were in her sizes. when Erin got back, we had three outfits in the cart.
Holly SOOO has my number.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
In June we went to Disneyland for Ezri's birthday. Ezri is Autumn's niece.
Sam also decided that he was "Buzz", not Sam. Who am I to argue with a child's life goals? So I got him a Buzz t-shirt in Disneyland.
Holly got a lot taller and lost a few teeth. She also learned how to ride a scooter.
Brittanie graduated so we went on a cruise to The Bahamas to celebrate. (This is what humidity does to my hair)
And Max is learned to move around and is cutting teeth . . . but he's not taking any of it very seriously:)
It's been a very busy summer. The best kind, because I was busy with family.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Too busy. Busy, busy, busy.
Or bored. With a dash of weird tossed in.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
However, on the 8th I flew out to Florida with my sister Kathi and her daughter Brittanie for Britt's graduation trip. Britt decided she wanted a cruise to the Bahamas, which I just went on last year. After our trip to Hawaii last summer for Katelynn's trip, I think Kathi was trying to avoid the use of maps. We did take a lot tour buses and taxi cabs.
The trip was great. Not as fun as my first one, simply because I had seizures our first night out. they charge you just like an emergency room when you go to the infirmary. And because I have epilepsy, they wouldn't let me snorkel. That was a cruise wide policy, not the doctor's orders. I was pretty upset because I had already paid to snorkel and none of the materials we received beforehand said anything about this restriction. Worse than that, when I asked the guy at the excursions desk what other options were open to me (he was about 15) he said I could always sit on the beach and wade in the ocean.
Really? Can I?
I can fly to California in an hour and do that.
I also mentioned that I have snorkeled before, in the Bahamas and Hawaii, I own my own gear, and my neurologist recommends sights he thinks I'll like.
The 15 year old rolled his eyes.
Next time I bring a doctors note and I pack my own gear, hang the expense.
Oh well. There are idiots everywhere.
Ironically, they have no problem with letting an epileptic parasail. Maybe because it costs twice as much.
The point of the trip was to give Britt an experience of a lifetime, and I think she had it. Here are some pictures. I took about 80. I was very careful not to overwhelm everyone.
I love this picture of Kathi and Brittanie. It looks like they are sharing a joke.
Brittanie on the pool deck
This is me. Trying to make to the entry to Nassau. You can see I didn't get very far. Our ship is in the background. It was HOT! I changed into a skirt later on.
Brittanie and Kathi didn't want to wait for it, but I made them. I love a sunset at sea.
Sitting on the beach with my feet in the water, just as they told me to . . . later Kathi let me borrow her gear and I snorkeled for a bit. Take that Norwegian!
Caribbean Blue . . . way too many people
WAY cool! It was so peaceful and the water looks so blue. Really worth it.