Halloween Pre-Funk

Reed's Nan and Gramps are in town this weekend.  We headed to Phinney Ridge, where a strip of merchants give out candy and little trick or treaters walk up and down the street, parading their costumes.  Naturally, we took our little gremlin out for some action (action, not candy.  i kind of don't want him to have candy until he is five years old or so).   I still don't know if Reed is a leopard or a cheetah or a panther or a bobcat.  I need to brush up on my safari animals, for sure.   

We went to Wallgreens for some face paint.  Monica, will you please help us next year?  We were a mess.  Reed was very skeptical.

 Oooops.  Try again.

Or not.  We decided to head out sans whiskers.  Cheetahs probably don't even have black whiskers, so it was okay.

Love how much we all dote upon this little guy.  100%.

The afternoon ended with Reed throwing up all over his costume.  (not candy, but his favorite beet/turkey/cauliflower mixture)  But stay tuned, as he will be wearing it on Halloween Proper as well.  

And the evening ended with reading a good book in the bath.

Boo!

Fall fun

Karen had a mountain bike thing last weekend in Bellingham, so Reed, Barley and I went along for the ride and decided to make a weekend out of it.  I love Bellingham, and I love Fall, and I love pumpkins, and I really like  to swim.  The following pics will explain why I had such a great time, and I think Reed did too.

Bellingham has a great Farmers Market on Saturdays.  I think we caught one of the last markets of the season.  The stands at this market are just super cute.  Maybe it is because their overall selling volume is lower, but the farmers (and vendors for that matter) do such a great job making their stands look really cute and inviting.  Sorry,  did not snap any pics to show you, but we did buy this new hat for Reed from an artiste with a very cute table.  Naturally, we had to take some pics of Reed in his new chapeau.

The hotel pool happened to be just the perfect temp.  So in went Reed and his moms.  Oh boy.  This was his third time in the water (read: the third time his moms placed him in the water hoping to make an instant swimmer of him), and this time, he LOVED it!  Finally, we have found a way to harness the energy of Reed's constant arm/leg flapping.   With just a tiny bit more stroke instruction, I think he will be ready to join the local rec swim team.  

This is baby watsu.

On our way home, we stopped at a pumpkin patch for the obligatory pumpkin patch pics.   We skipped the corn maze, the caramel apples, and the bobbing for apples this time.   I am sure we will catch those next year!

Barley likes to pose with the pumpkins too.  I love her.

Love this little sucker!

A few more pics of our boy from this weekend.  Love him!

Coeur d'Alene

When Bobi Jo came to Seattle in August, we put together a little plan for an Ousnamer/Nelson/O'Connell get together.  We decided to build it around Sheridan's Second Birthday.  Our fun little reunion was last weekend, in Cour de Lane, or Couer de Alane.  Or however you spell it. 

While the weekend had a very stressful beginning that had something to do with me not putting the key back in the lock box on the front porch and then putting a pot of water on the stove to start the dinner preparations and then the Idaho gang arriving and us all hugging in the front yard and then the doors having an automatic locking mechanism upon shutting and then us all realizing that we were done locked out and then Neil going around to every window to check for just one lucky unlocked window to no avail and then trying to get in touch with the owner for her to come and save us so that we could have our lovely weekend and then the fire alarm in the house started alarming because of my stupid pot of stupid water and then Karen learned that a neighbor had a key to our weekend house so she went over to her house, barefoot, because her shoes were inside, but she wasn't home anyway so she couldn't help, and then........i kind of went into a catatonic state of anxiety because i was so afraid of burning down somebody else's house....and really, i was hopping around the back porch watching the pot on the stove and waiting for it to ignite into a ball of flames.  And then--Neil broke a window and jumped inside to save the evening (the weekend, the house, my life....)  Thank god the house did not burn down.  

There was no smoke damage, the window was repaired, and we had a GREAT weekend!  And Karen and I got to ring in Sheridan's third year of life!!

Altogether, we were a group of seven adults, two kids, and five four-leggeds (or three four-leggeds, according to Bobi Jo's calculation).  We managed just fine!  The dogs did amazingly well together.  

This is Lane

 This is Riley

He looks forlorn here, but he is actually a happy dog.

 This is Jimmy and Vic

Jimmy is still a puppy, hence the crazed expression.  Vic is a gorgeous specimen and I would like to adopt him should the Mary and Neil ever need to give him up.  Both these guys are big goofs.  Love.

 And you all know what Barley looks like.  She was along for the ride as well. 

Patrick took us our for a boat ride.  It was a perfect Bluebird day.  See?

That's right, I am TWO!

Lovebirds, Patrick and Bobi Jo

We had a lot of fun, just hanging around the (not burned down) house.  I love hang out time.  It was so fun to see everybody, share meals, laugh, see Sheridan laugh and run and tell us what coyotes eat, and really just BE.  It was also really fun to share Reed with the Ousnamers.  This Family is awesome, and I love that Karen and I get to be part of it.

Briana and Sheridan and the canine pillow, Vic

I hate that I did not get enough pics of Neil and Mary.  This is Neil, and he is a very, very fun Bamba.

This is Mary

It was fun to see Sheridan and Reed interact.  I look forward to watching their friendship develop over the years.

Thanks, Everybody!  We had a great time.  Looking forward to Sheridan's Third birthday!!