Aunties and Uncles

This week I met lots of aunties, uncles, and cousins.

On Saturday night we went to a pig roast at uncle Devin’s and auntie Wendy’s house.  It was an actual PIG on a spit, with ears and feet!! Too bad I’m not on solids yet 😉 

Their yard is so fabulous… It’s lit up like a magical kingdom and I made friends with the dog and the bats. I wish mommy and daddy had a super garden oasis like theirs.

You can see that all my aunties took good care of me and protected me from the crazy lightning storms that night.

Aunties Darcy, Rebecca, and Kara

Auntie Wendy says she’s stiff as a board around babies, but I thought she was a natural at holding and feeding me. I can’t wait for future visits with her because she really knows her way around a crayon box and she makes paper mache pinatas…  
 

I was so comfy on Auntie Rebecca’s lap that I went limp like mommy’s hair.

This weekend was Auntie Kara’s birthday party, and I met uncle Rob and auntie Darcy. We went boating from North Vancouver to Stanley Park and Coal Harbor…  what a view of the city! Now I understand why mommy and daddy miss it so much. It was fun meeting my new friend Liam, my intellectual equal (adults are so silly!).

 

I also met daddy’s auntie Irene and uncle Larry, who somehow knew exactly what I wanted: a bouncer! I’ve been in it ever since, because why would you leave a vibrating seat!? The only time I leave my bouncer is to have my diaper changed because it shakes the poo right out of me.

 Cousin Courtney is so beautiful… I wish I had a nice picture of the two of us together! Here’s uncle Brad and cousin Cam, on daddy’s side.

 Cam is super cool… he’s so athletic on a snowboard or a bike. If only we lived closer to my cousins…

We took Grandma to our property at campers’ paradise and had a bonfire. I wore my furry coat with ears that auntie Lisa bought me. I lounged in our hammock in the woods, looking like a baby bear cub.

 

Road Trip to Canada

I took my first road trip this week… destination: Canada! We took the I-5, which sucks, but it got us to Grandma’s house quickly. Daddy’s Ford F-350 really puts me to sleep, and I napped most of the way. Oregon is really beautiful though. I loved the rolling hills and barnyard animals. Daddy said Oregon is the inspiration for toy train track builders.
 
Other than a bit of trouble with Canada customs, the trip was a cinch.
 
Interrogation
 
It’s been such a treat getting to know Grandma Whittington. Her condo is filled with everything I could possibly need, so I feel quite at home. I have my own crib right next to mommy and daddy’s bed, and I feel very independent in it. She has a super playpen with colorful animals and a big, comfy bathtub. You’ll notice Grandma and I have the same hairdo!
 

Bathtime with Grandma

 
Grandma, daddy, mommy, and I went to the Vedder river today so I could see daddy’s fishing spots. Daddy stopped at a tackle shop along the way and bought some bright fishing lures to build me a mobile that he’ll hang above my car seat. Look at the mighty Vedder:
 
 

Rudy Vedder on the Vedder

  

Enjoying moss and mosquitos!

 
 
Everyone ate at Rowina’s on the river… a magical spot, but I opted for a picnic lunch at the fish hatchery!

Lunch at the fish hatchery

 

Sailing

Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve made a post. We’ve been so busy this past week! Daddy and uncle Bob hauled out the boat to repair the damage from the Tsunami. They worked on it for 4  days in Moss Landing, which was a bit of a holiday for mommy and me. It was fun living in the boatyard… I liked taking walks to the Haute Enchilada and the farmer’s market, and listening to the sounds of the fishing boats and fog horns. Look at the fine paint job they did:

The return trip to Santa Cruz was not much fun…  it was so rough that we had to power instead of sail, and it was too dangerous for me to be up on deck, so mommy and I stayed in the aft cabin on top of pillows to take the impact of the waves.  I didn’t get sea sick, but mommy did.

The sailing trip to Capitola with auntie Kara and uncle Ryan was a blast! All the fishermen at the wharf were so happy to finally meet me, having shuttled mommy and me from the boat to land many times when we were pregnant. Look at the pretty pictures of the Capitola wharf that uncle took with his fancy new camera:

Capitola Wharf

 

Uncle Bob sailed his boat single-handedly! Isn’t it a classic?!

Islander 32

The weather and wind was perfect. Daddy and uncle Ryan got badly sunburned, but I got just the right amount of sun. It feels so good to tan nude (to get some air “down there,” if you know what I mean). 

We had gallons of mimosas for breakfast, and then it really started to feel like a holiday! I’m going to miss auntie Kara… she is obviously more skilled at motherhood 😉

Auntie Kara and mommy

The sailing trip back was great fun! Thankfully, daddy put the peanut butter cookies away and focused on teaching auntie and uncle to sail 🙂 I loved the sea lions at the 1-mile marker, but was a bit scared of the fog ninjas.

Daddy and auntie Kara

 
Uncle Ryan has been studying the photographic arts, and clearly has a sharp eye for artistic beauty:
 

Air drying

If you’re wondering why I haven’t published photos of me, it’s because my ass is better looking than my face right now
(no diaper rash but a batch of baby acne)!