Tuesday, May 29, 2012
We laughed, we cried (a lot, like every time the crowd cheered), enjoyed a beer, got to spend time with half of the Torrone clan (missed you Malia and Charlie!), got a new hat, spilled nacho cheese on the baby, petted Rhubarb, and left before the sixth inning. All in all it was a fun day at the ballpark.
I'm so perplexed by Rhubarb. Why is he a reindeer? Shouldn't he be a baby moose? That would make more sense to me.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Jordan's favorite thing is when the local news reports that if you get up out of your comfy bed at 3:00am you might be able to see some shooting star, planet, or other wonder in the sky. Without fail he gets up (tries to make me go with him) and goes out on the deck with the binoculars. Lucky for me, the prime viewing time for the super moon was pretty early (like before my 8:30pm bedtime. I'm so lame now.) All weekend Jordan kept blaming things on the super moon. Like, oh Emmett is refusing to nap...maybe it's because of the super moon. Too bad we can't always blame our sleep issues on the super moon. That might make me feel better.
Monday, May 14, 2012
p.s. My Dad said Emmett's hat was girly. A sun hat with little fish and crabs is totally manly. Right?
Saturday, May 5, 2012
The sun briefly poked out, so we decided to take the foot ferry over to Port Orchard. It started off as a lovely day. Emmett enjoyed his first ferry ride, we visited the farmers market, had some lunch...and then I got pooped on. I don't have the best luck with seagulls. This is the third time that I've been hit by seagull poop (twice before walking to work in the shipyard). I was standing inches away from Jordan and Emmett and they we're in the clear, but I had poop on my hair, the camera, and on every piece of clothing I was wearing. Lets just say it was a long trip home.
Yes, I actually took a picture of a seagull before the poop incident. Is this the culprit? Did this make him mad and he decided to retaliate against me later? Rude.