..documenting life and other musings..
11.25.2006
And this is the fun we had in the sun...um, I mean snow.
Bombs away, look at that arm!
Elise getting in on the action.
The snow was perfect for crafting this work of art. Imagine. In the snowy Midwest, one snowfall out of twenty was ideal for making snowmen, and here we are in the "rainy" Pacific Northwest building one from a chance snowfall.
And here's Esmé standing proudly by her baby.
Snow here of all things.
A hallowed eve.
10.13.2006
At the last: apples and honey for all participants involved.

I'm not sure why Jude looks so surly here. But anyway, he picked all those apples himself. Despite the grimace, Jude did have a wonderful time at that farm. When paying fo the apples, Jude was getting excited about sticking various objects - mostly little decorative gourds - on the big scale that they had there. It was cute. We had 10 dollars, eight of which went to the beautiful 25 pounds of Jonagolds, and two of which went to homegrown blackberry honey. Mmm.
Apples, again. This is where I start to ramble.

We don't always remember our camera when going to cool places. Well, we brought it to the apple farm, and finding that the picking was so easy (big apples, only getting a heaping 5 gallon bucket's worth, most of the apples low enough for Jude to reach, and Jude's ready hand for picking the apples), I was freed to take lots of pictures. Oh, and the kids were extra cute that day (as on most days) and wearing bright colorful clothing, and Jude had painted his own face.
This is the reason you are seeing so many from this series. Note how blond Ezzie's hair has gotten. It seems to be getting blonder despite it being well past summer now. Jude's on the other only gets thicker and darker. No surprise there, I guess. He has just recently gotten his hair cut, by Elise, who does a wonderful job. Anyway, she did it special for his school pictures. He is going to be rather handsome in them, I'm sure. Can't wait to see them.
The Apple Cart Kids.
Hand-pick your own apples. Jonagolds.
Couch 2: The Davenport Disgrace.
A couch picture. Looking studious.
10.10.2006
School Day, Pt 3
9.17.2006
The Knit Sessions
Chronologically these pictures come before the previous ones (taken in North Vancouver). But whatever. The basic premise here is that our good friend Kimberley visited our place for the day and we had a lovely meal together, and then gave us a session in beginning knitting. It was good fun. The third picture is Kimberley and Jude together. Can't you see how much love Kimberley has for her godson? How cute.



These are pictures from our picnic on the shorerocks of North Vancouver.
In addition to Jude on one end and Esmé on the other, are Ava and Christian Quissy. We were trying to capture something similar to two years ago on Galiano Island. But that was before Esmé. Shotly after this photoshoot, or what happened to be the abrubt termination of this photoshoot, Esmé slipped off the log and into the water. It was a minor tragedy. She didn't go in or anything, but it was a little unnerving. I heroically plucked her out and delivered her to a towel and her mama.
It think this was before the incident. I just like the way the picture turned out.
9.11.2006
Kids in sweaters.
The beautiful sweaters Jude and Esmé are wearing came back with my parents after their visit to Ireland. These delicious photos came out of their irresistable photo-friendliness.
Jude and Esmé are having fun and feeling cozy in their warm woolen sweaters from Ireland. And they're very happy because they have a new piano. Jude happens to be a (folk & rock) compositional virtuoso. I'm glad we got a piano if only for a creative outlet.
Esmé sure likes to look at the water fountain and the sculpture is very cool to her. She loves being with her family, doing things like taking walks to the university, and so forth.
While walking, Jude cruised along on his "Razor" scooter, which I'm so glad we got for him. When we goes on foot he can be quite pokey and the walk moves along at snail's pace. But on scooter he zooms ahead forcing one or both of us to chase after him which of course provides a good work out. In this picture he is obviously going up a grassy hill, dragging the scooter along. I thought it looked like a good picture, but he wouldn't look at me. I liked the result anyway.
Known as "Teddy Bear Cove County Park" to the outside world.
This is part deux. Three more pictures of that lovely place. You might see even more later on, from the time I went with Jude and our friend Mark.
Jude willingly posed for this one. Lookit them mus-kuhlz!
Another Jude pose. But not exactly. He looks to be posing like a merboy... unintentionally of course.
Elise is looking tough and cool nursing on the beach. Someday I'll compile all of her nursing pictures and write a book called "Nursing is just cool."
8.27.2006
A new place of escape.
Down at one of our favorite places: Teddy Bear Cove. You first drive along Chuckanut Drive which follows a ridge that runs along the coast. A twisting drive through the thick green trees, a precipitous drop on your right. If you are not looking for Teddy Bear Cove, you'll likely never find it. And the walk down is almost treacherous. A snake path designed more for mountain goats, or to keep the less adventurous (and non-nudists) away.
First picture is a miraculous shot of Esmé looking docile in her car seat. This has nothing to do with the Cove, but it was a good shot, and she is picturesque and photogenic.
Second is Jude running, if you didn't know. Shows the backside of our trusty Subaru, and a glimpse of the ocean through the tall pines.
Last is a shamelessly posed shot atop the rock looking out over the Cove. I planned the sailboat coming into view.
Enjoy.


8.24.2006
The Dragon Wagon, Kettle Corn, and those Ubiquitous Peruvian Panpipe Players
Hello and more pictures for you all. This is "The Fair" series. We went to the Northwest Washington Fair up in Lynden and had a grand old time. I mentioned this outing in a previous post. It was Jude and Ezzie's first fair and they enjoyed themselves immensely. Lots of animals. The swine being the most forgettable - we were foolishly imagining a lot of "Wilburs" but they were just stinky and gross. Even Esmé came away saying "pig poop" while holding her diminutive nose. The goats and sheep were just lovely and compared to the truffle-sniffers, clean. I personally loved the beautiful draft horses. Such magnificent creatures. The bunnies were also a big hit. We'll have to get some someday.
Jude petting a darling kid. We had the distinct privilege of watching some goats being milked. That's cool stuff.
Mei-Mei looking tough on the Kobelco digger. They had lots of these utility vehicles set up just to look at and admire. Fun.
Look quick at the bottom for Jude living it up on the Dragon Wagon. He's wearing red.
8.20.2006
A short time on the tidal rocks poking around for crabs.
Dang, but those kids love popcorn.

Fresh kettle corn at the fair is an unparalleled experience. So sweet (and salty) and good. Oh, Ezzee was chowin' it the rest of the night. But Jude on the other hand... he took one bite and got a little hostile. He's a supertaster you know. Popcorn (in his superior estimation) should not be sweet. Only salty.
Here they have it the right way in the safety of our home.
Weak stomachs beware!
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- At the last: apples and honey for all participants...
- Apples, again. This is where I start to ramble.
- The Apple Cart Kids.
- Hand-pick your own apples. Jonagolds.
- Couch 2: The Davenport Disgrace.
- A couch picture. Looking studious.
- Blues for three.
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