Dreams Come True

One of my very favorite parts of our bedtime routine with Ewan is when we sit in the rocking chair reflecting on our day and dreaming about the next day. I love hearing how Ewan remembers our days and I am always grateful for how positive he is; always choosing to remember the best parts of the day. And now he is just starting to come up with his own ideas of what the next day should hold.

A few days back he said that he wanted to ride a boat while wearing a stripey shirt. Love the specificity.

And, you know what, dreams do come true.

Ewan was captivated. Heck, we all were.

With views like that, it was hard not to be.

A fine dream. A fine day. A fine adventure.

Thanks for the idea, buddy. What’s next?

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Big Green

I’m not entirely sure why it is that I love these photos so much. Perhaps it’s the green. The wide(ish) open spaces. The unfettered exploration.

The pictures do make me realize, though, that this boy, this big boy of ours, doesn’t get nearly enough time to run around in those types of spaces. So often he is constrained by streets, cars, sidewalks, bicycle seats, stroller chairs. Often his only chances to run freely come when we head to the playground. While that is good, and all, seeing him in this park and watching him run and explore the seemingly empty space, well, that shows me how much he was craving this sort of green as well.

Must do more this summer, luckily it is only the beginning.

Happy Solstice, friends.

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Postcard from MI

A weekend in Michigan with good friends. Good friends who are, sadly, moving abroad. I’m just so glad that we had this chance; a few days to be together, talk together, share good food, and dig around in the sand. Ewan’s first trip to the beach will be memorable, moreso because of the company we kept while we were there.

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Weekending

We went to DC to spend a few days together exploring before Aaron spends a few days on business. There were a couple surprises, traveling at teething-toddler-speed, but overall, it was a great family getaway.

There was a whole lot of walking about. Exploring stairs and looking around at nothing in particular.

Babe’s first protest. A passerby, not participant.

Boat loads of frozen yogurt. Three days in DC. Three different frozen yogurt shops. It was hot.

We discovered that farmers markets were the places to be. It was an easy (and cheap) way to get a delicious, nutritious and baby-friendly meal. We went to two.

We got an obligatory shot with the Capitol. A crappy, do-it-yourself shot. Ewan’s sleepy. We’re all hot and sweaty. And my head’s covering the dome. This is the stuff that family memories are made of.

We took many naps in fancy hotels. Without any chores to be done around the house, it was easy to lie down and have a little nap-along.

Lessons we learned:
-Eating at restaurants takes a long time. Several hours each day. Farmers Markets make getting and eating food fast and fun.
-It is boring in a hotel room when the babe is asleep by 8pm and all the lights are off. Thank goodness for streaming netflix and iphone games.
-Downtown DC doesn’t have any play parks. Next time, we must stay somewhere with a playground nearby.

Can’t wait for our next family adventure. There is a debate around here, midwestern vaca staying on a lake in a cabin and playing in the woods or an international trip, probably Ireland on a canal boat.

What do you all think? What would you do?

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Out

of town, that is.

We are exploring DC as a fam which means that we are napping in fancy hotels, seeking out farmers markets for healthy breakfasts, and eating ridiculous quantities of frozen yogurt. (It’s hot here and the froyo is so good.)

Little man and I return tomorrow sans Papa. I’ll have some photos and stories to share.

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