Saturday, December 28, 2013

Elf on the shelf 2013

Another Christmas season behind us. Santa came and went which means another year with Curtsy the Elf has come to a close. We had a good year with Curtsy. She did some funny stuff but all in all she kept it mellow. Except for the one day she "overslept" (you can read all about there here).

Here are some highlights from our Elf on the Shelf shenanigans for 2013.


Sofia thought Cursty riding on Yoda's back was hilARious. 


On the tabletop tree Sofia eventually put in her room and decorated with ornaments she
stole off the big tree.









All dressed up for our Holiday luau. Another Sofia favorite.





I think this was my favorite this year. 

Quick Infinity scarf for Sofia

A few nights ago the kids were all in bed pretty early and Adam was doing some work on the computer so I had some extra time to myself. Not enough to start tackling an item on my extensive craft to-do list, but enough that I could get a quick little project done. So I crocheted an infinity scarf for Sofia. 

When I started crocheting pretty regular I was snatching up yarn right and left - especially if it was on sale - but I hardly ever bought more than two or three skeins of any one kind. That doesn't really give me a lot of yarn for large projects. But I can make a heck of a lot of scarves! Which I might start doing since Sofia seems to like this one. For this scarf I used one skein of this rainbow boucle yarn that I would like much better if it didn't have that weird olive green color in it and just crocheted single crochet stitches in the round until I used up all the yarn. It's a thick yarn so it came along quickly. Pretty easy peasy. 


The scarf. 
Since Sofia was sleeping I couldn't test out what size to make the scarf.
I figured if it fit me, it would have to fit her. 

Loves it! 


Sunday, December 22, 2013

Mele Kalikimaka - Hawaiian Christmas Party

Our recent trip to Hawaii gave us some great inspiration for our annual Christmas party. Last year we did the Ugly Sweater thing. This year we went with a Hawaii Luau theme. This was such a fun party to put together. I was surprised there weren't more Hawaiian Holiday themed party ideas on Pinterest. Some, but not as many as I would have thought. Guess I'll just do my own thing then. It ended up being a bit more intimate of a gathering than we had planned for - far fewer guests than last year, but everyone who came seemed to enjoy themselves thoroughly. It's just as well since our house is small and it's too cold to open up the patio or garage so everyone has to cram into the kitchen/family room/living room area.

Adam put together a wonderful playlist of Hawaiian music, both holiday and not. There was definitely some Elvis in there, and Hilo Hattie, and since Adam can not get this song out of his head when he hears it, he added a nice version of Hukilau, which Sofia loves dancing along to. I put together some Christmas ribbon leis to hand out to guests and had extra ribbon in case anyone wanted to try their hand at making their own. Only Christine was brave enough to try and then she gave up a forth of the way in. I had some amazing ideas for decorations, but I ran out of time so the only real decoration I had was a tissue paper fan I got from the dollar section at Target that I slapped a hula girl in front of. I had wanted to make a big sign that said Mele Kalikimaka and get some palm or Ti leaves as decoration for the table - oh well. Maybe next time.

Our food assortment was right on. Adam had wanted to roast a pig but when he went to buy what he thought was going to be a 30 pound pig, he was told it was more like 80 pounds. Uh, that's a big pig!! So he got half a pig and we made pulled pork sandwiches with the help of our friend Bobby, who is the hands down a king at the grill and smoker. I haven't had a piece of meat that Bobby was prepared that wasn't perfect. It would have been pretty nifty to have the presentation of a whole roasted pig, apple in the mouth and everything, but having prepared pulled pork for sandwiches worked out really well too. Other items on the menu included macaroni salad, rice, hawaiian sweet rolls and pineapple.

I bought some Spam not really knowing what exactly to do with it but knowing Hawaiians loves Spam so it made sense to have it. When I googled "Spam recipes" the first dozen items that came back were for Spam Musubi. Duh! Why didn't I think of that!! Spam Musubi is pretty much rice with a slice of Spam on top wrapped in seaweed. I was going into this hoping it wouldn't become a Pinterest fail. I borrowed a rice steamer from my neighbor. I figured if I was going to make something similar to sushi, I had better cook the rice the right way. Man was that thing handy! I know what my Christmas gift to me is going to be. Once the rice was ready I sliced up the Spam and fried it for a few minutes on each side just as is. Then I dredged the fried Spam in soy sauce with a bit of brown sugar. In order to put the whole thing together, you would usually use a Musubi press to shape and press the rice into the correct form, but I didn't have that and although I probably could have bought one online with no problem, I didn't think about all this until the day of the party. So instead I had Adam chop off the bottom of the Spam container and I used that as a press. Handy! Press the rice into the form, slap the Spam on top and roll a strip of seaweed around it. Ta-Da! I think these turned out awesome. Best part? My bonafide Hawaiian coworker said they were great. Win!!

The other awesome food item was the aloha inspired gingerbread cookies. I'm not a huge fan of gingerbread so I was actually just going to do sugar cookies but then it felt a bit wrong to use a gingerbread cookie cutter without making actual gingerbread cookies. So I made both. I decorated the gingerbread ladies in grass skirts, flower leis and a candy flower in their hair. The gingerbread men were rocking some sweet aloha shirts. I have never really made cookies to decorate before so I was a bit surprised at how long it took, but it was so much fun and totally worth it. I see now why decorating cookies is an activity loved by many. I saved a batch to enjoy at home after the party and brought another to work the next day. Work cookies were gone by lunchtime. Came home and found that stash was gone too. Another win!!

Although we try to keep our party ideas fresh and not do the same thing all the time, we might have to revisit this one down the road. Too much fun not to.

Enjoy a few (awful) photos of the party. I don't think I should ever get a job as a food photographer. Just saying.


Our welcome sign on the chalkboard. Perhaps I should have erased the board a bit better before writing on it...
Ohana Kea = White Family (in Hawaiian) in case you were wondering.
These aloha inspired cookies were definitely a hit.



My less than stellar attempt to display the pineapple in a pineapple. 

Spam Musubi. Nailed it!!
Christmas Ribbon Leis

The only real decoration I had up. 

Sofia in her aloha wear showing us how to hula.

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Mommy - 0, Curtsy the elf - 1

Every morning Sofia wakes up and comes directly to my room, stands at the edge of the bed and as soon as I open my eyes and say good morning, she asks if she can play a game on my phone. So the other morning when she came into my room and asked, "Why didn't she move last night?" it took me a second to realize what she was talking about. What? Oh Crap! I forgot to move the elf!!

Oh, I'm sure she has a good reason, Sofia.

But she's supposed to fly to Santa every night and she didn't move, she's still on top of the Christmas tree! 

Well then. I guess my theory that Sofia's excitement over the Elf on the Shelf was below average was false. She really did go look for Curtsy the minute she woke up. Thankfully Sofia had school that day so I was able to whip up some good excuse and move Curtsy while Sofia was out of the house.



Sofia, I had so much fun watching Christmas movies with you yesterday that I overslept! Don't worry. You've been very good. I used extra magic to quickly fly back to Santa to let him know. Love, Curtsy the elf

I used the mini Christmas movie marathon we let Sofia partake in the day before work to my advantage. Oversleeping is totally believable! Although Sofia didn't actually say it, I could tell she was worried she did something wrong to keep Curtsy from flying back to Santa that night and I did not want her to think my mommy fail was her fault at all. This seems to have worked wonderfully. I'm actually surprised with this being our second year that I haven't forgotten to move the elf before this. At least, not that I've gotten caught.

Whoops.

Good save, Curtsy. Good save.


Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Elf on the Shelf

Just to put it on the record, I think the Elf on the Shelf is creepy. It's already a little strange for me that Santa knows if I've been naughty or nice, but now he's got elves spying on us?! Elves who don't talk or move and look surprisingly like puppets. I mean, really, what kind of kid actually thinks that elf is a bonafide elf. They know the thing is a doll, right? I'm curious how many times our elf has been touched but miraculously did not lose her magic powers keeping her from moving to a new spot in the morning since there is no way I can guarantee my daughter has not touched the elf. "You didn't touch the elf, did you?" "No." Like she would really say yes if she did. I have no clue. I don't have the elf on a nanny cam. Besides, the elf doesn't do anything that Santa wasn't already doing on his own. All that elf does is make more work for me. Assuming kids believe in Santa until they are 7 or 8, we do this elf thing between December 1st and 24th each year, and Sofia is nice enough not to ruin it for her brothers as soon as she finds out it's all a sham, that means I have to keep this up for another 6 years and find some 142 more hiding places. Lord help me. All that work for one month worth of marginally better behavior. Because, let's face it, no kid says, "I better behave otherwise Santa won't bring me any presents for Christmas" in JULY.

That being said, Sofia seems to enjoy finding our elf, Curtsy, in new hiding places. Whether or not she actually believes that Curtsy flies to Santa every evening with a report (which I'm guessing she doesn't since she asked me why Curtsy never moves or talks several times this year already), she does believe Christmas has a magic all it's own. Whatever I can do to help that magic thrive, I will do. It's all for the enjoyment of Christmas. There are some days our elf just moves from the bookshelf in one room to a bookshelf in another room. But for the most part, Curtsy finds herself in creative situations. Or rather I should say Sofia finds Curtsy in creative situations. Sofia isn't so excited about Curtsy that she bolts out of bed in the morning and instantly searches the house. But her eyes do light up if I ask her if she found Curtsy that day. If Curtsy was doing something amusing, Sofia lets out a great laugh. "She was at the coffee machine! Silly, Curtsy" like she talking about one of her friends at school. This is the part that I like about the Elf on the Shelf. The gentle nudge part. The friendly reminder. The hide and seek game portion. The creation and bond to a magical friend.

Did a part of me buy into this Shelved Elf thing so that Sofia wouldn't be the only kid in school without one? Sure. I'll admit I felt some "everybody else is doing it" pressure.  I don't want Sofia to feel less special because she doesn't have Santa's elves visiting her. My parents did a lot to keep my belief in Santa strong. I'm sure my brother helped out too since he knew what was up long before I did and he didn't spill the beans. He is 5 years older than me. I remember one year we had to go out of town on Christmas Eve and I was so distraught that Santa would not know where to find me if we were weren't home for Christmas. My parents told me they were sure he'd know where I was. And sure enough Christmas morning I woke up and found a ginormous teddy bear sitting on a seat by the bed - a gift from Santa. Our Santa presents were always wrapped in different paper than our family gifts - which also happens to be how I remember learning the truth about Santa. Same gift wrap. Heeeeeeyyyyy, wait a minute! Up until that point, however, my parents kept the Santa magic strong. Looking back I appreciate the effort they made. Kids grow up so fast and life really can be the pits when you get older so why not make childhood as magical and wonderful and exciting as possible. When our kids get older, I hope they will remember the effort we placed on making Santa seem real, and I hope that will just add more magic to an already magical time of year.

I'd love to hear your thoughts on or memories of Santa and his elves.

In the meantime, here are some photos of Curtsy's hiding places last year.

I outfitted our elf with a home made skirt and some bling on her hat. 

Three-year-old Sofia was particularly irritated that the elf drew on her photo. Like moved to tears. 

I was most proud of this one. Climbing the tree using candy canes! I didn't even steal this from Pinterest!

Checking herself out online. 

Two elves are better than one. 

Orange you glad you found Curtsy? 

Uh-oh. 

Relaxing in a Christmas hammock on Christmas Eve. 


Thursday, November 28, 2013

Cruising to Hawaii

I don't know about you, but usually when we go on a vacation, we end up coming home needing a vacation from our vacation. This is the first time where I actually felt refreshed upon my return home, which I was not expecting since we spent two weeks cruising aboard the Grand Princess from San Francisco to Hawaii and back. Being away from home for two weeks is a pretty long vacation and having to spend 2/3 of that on a ship, regardless of how large it is, doesn't instantly make me think relaxed. Ends up it was a pretty amazing vacation. Even with all the kids with us.

Of course it helped that my mom came along to assist with the kiddos. In fact, the cruise was her idea. I really wasn't sure how great a vacation this was going to be for the kids. I had only been on one other cruise before - to Alaska - and I was easily the youngest adult on board... by like 50 years. I figured it was partly because of the destination. Nope, ends up all cruises are like that. However this is not a bad thing! There were a few small children on board, but not enough to be a nuisance when eating or trying to relax with a book. No disrespectful young adults. No loud music. No being stuck in an elevator with a group of people who feel it's necessary to interject swear words in their stories to each other every five seconds. Did the sidewalks roll up a little earlier than I would have liked? Sure. It was pretty dead by 10pm, but it didn't really matter because the boys had to be in bed by 8 most nights anyway and someone had to stay with them.

I was surprised at how much Sofia enjoyed the trip. The boys are pretty easy being so young. As long as they are with us and they get some running around time, they are content, so I didn't worry about them. But Sofia is used to going to school and having some structure and interacting with other kids and going to the park... Ends up she had the most fun out of all of us and she's wanting to know when we get to go on our next big boat ride. Being one of the larger ships, I knew Princess was going to have some sort of kid program, but I assumed it was going to be more like a room with toys and things Sofia could play in that would have a person act as a monitor to just make sure she wouldn't hurt herself, or something like that. Boy was I wrong. They had a whole program for kids. It would usually be separated by age, 3-7 was the Princess Pelicans group, but because there were only maybe a dozen kids aboard the ship in total, a lot of times they just played in one big group, from age 3 up to 13. Sofia ended up making all kinds of friends. She could go to the playgroup anytime between 9am and 10pm although they did close for an hour at lunch and dinner. They had organized activities for the kids each day and then sometimes they did fun things like pajama parties or movie nights. We needed a suitcase just for all the arts and crafts she made at Pelicans! She made jellyfish out of coffee filters and ribbons, flower leis out of paper cut outs, a grass skirt out of streamers, a solar system out of modeling clay, picture frames from popsicle sticks and foam stickers. She colored her own backpack, bandana and t-shirt. Not only did she come home with stuffed animals, but every time we went to pick her up and we had the boys with us, they'd give Thomas and Jacob stuffed animals too. Sofia had so much fun she barely wanted to go see Hawaii when we got there. I was also impressed with the level of security they had. Even though there were plenty of Princess employees there supervising the kids, they had a locked door and you had to get buzzed in to enter, they scanned your cruise card at pick up even if they knew who you were to ensure you were one of the authorized guardians and they gave you a pager in case anything happened they could easily reach you on the boat. A pager - like think back to 1995 - Adam found out it's an effective system when he was ten minutes late picking her up. If this is what Princess Cruise Lines is like for kids, I can't even fathom what kind of extreme joy Sofia would have on a Disney Cruise.

The boys were the only set of twins on the cruise so they were well known by the end of the trip. Especially with Jacob being Mr. Personality. He was handing out high fives like they were going out of style. We opted to take our Phil and Teds stroller with us so although it is an inline stroller, it looks the boys actually sit one on top of the other. Adam lovingly called it the penthouse and the basement seat. I did not anticipate how much attention our stroller was going to get us. People were constantly asking us if they ever switch places and how we decide who gets to sit where. (Yes, and whoever is most tired goes on bottom, in case you were wondering) Thankfully our children are pretty well behaved so we didn't have to deal with many meltdowns or get any grief from anyone. Plus 90% of the people on board were grandparents and they almost all commented how our kids made them miss their own grandkids. There was one grumpypants that we sat behind during a show and when Jacob made a coo of laughter, the guy turned around and grumpily said, "Really?!?" to which Adam replied, "I'm sorry, were you never a child?" The best was the lady sitting next to Mr. Grumpypants who was just talking to us about the boys. She snapped her head around so fast and gave him such a gasp of disgusted disbelief. Priceless. Everyone was very accommodating, both Princess stewards and cruise passengers. All the Princess employees, either in the restaurants, the buffets, the cruise director staff, our room steward, they were all so kind to us and showered all our children with attention. As a parent, I'd rather people ensure my kids have a great time over me because I get a ton of joy from seeing them happy. And they were all very happy throughout the entire trip.

The ship sailed out from San Francisco which was so convenient for us. Our neighbor dropped us off at the port and our friend picked us up. Easy. It was supposed to take us five days to sail to Hawaii and then we would island hop for four days, sailing each night and arriving at a new island the next morning. Then it would take us four days to sail to Ensenada, Mexico and another day to get back to San Francisco. Except that someone intentionally jumped overboard on day three which delayed our trip to the islands as the ship immediately began a recovery effort that lasted some 30 hours and was unfortunately fruitless. The poor woman was lost at sea. Because of the delay, we had to cut out one of our port stops so we were not able to visit Kawaii, but we did get to see Oahu, Hawaii and Maui.

What a gorgeous part of the world. This was my first trip to Hawaii but I'm sure I'll be back. The cruise was not what I would call a "Hawaiian vacation" as we didn't spend any length of time in any of the islands. But it did give me and Adam a good idea of how to prioritize our return. Adam fell in love with the main island - of course a country boy would love the most country part of the tropics. No high-rises, not real touristy, lots of natural beauty and openness. It was a toss up between Oahu and Maui for me. I really loved Maui but we didn't see much outside of Lahaina. And although we did travel around Oahu a bit on our tour, we didn't get to see North Shore, which I hear is pretty nice.

We did organized excursions with Princess for Oahu and Hawaii but we just bummed it around Lahaina (Maui) and Ensenada (Mexico) so we could do our own thing. On Oahu we did a tour that included Pearl Harbor and the USS Arizona Memorial, the Pali lookout, a city tour of Honolulu and ended at Hilo Hattie's flagship store. It was a long and hectic day. The tour left around 10 am and didn't return until about 3pm with no real break for lunch. I can go without eating, but the boys don't do so well and unfortunately you can't bring food off the ship, so we were stuck having to sustain them with boxes of Fruit Loops and Shredded Wheat. My mom was not interested in seeing Pearl Harbor so she and Sofia did a different city tour and hung out between Honolulu and Waikiki. The USS Arizona Memorial was touching. I have a soft heart with all kinds of things, heck I cry at sad country songs, but military tragedies really pull at my heartstrings. Men and women putting their lives on the line for ours, and then they lose those lives, totally blind sighted - it was breathtaking. We had an audio tour and at one point I had to stop listening because the water works had started. A soldier was talking about losing his friends and the fact that they are still there in a liquid coffin trapped in the ruins of the Arizona.... It did ease my heart ache a bit to see Adam had tears in his eyes too. So I'm not that much of a cry-baby....

Hilo Hattie's was amazing. So. Many. Hawaiian shirts! Aloha wear all over the place. We spent a pretty penny. Matching outfits for the boys and Sofia, several shirts for Adam including a special edition Elvis shirt commemorating the Blue Hawaii Live in Concert via Satellite show (tassel Elvis!), a pa'u hula skirt, sarong and several flower clips for me. It was madness.

On Hawai'i, we docked in Hilo and took a full day excursion to Hawaii Volcanoes National Park. We also hit up a couple touristy spots on the way like Big Island Candies and the Mauna Loa macadamia nut farm. This time lunch was provided in a botanical gardens. We lucked out and had an amazing tour guide. She was fun and so informative. We learned a bunch about the big island and about the places we visited on our trip. And if you were late returning to the bus after one of the stops, she made you do the hula in front of everyone. Even though we were away from the ship all day without any time on our own, the boys actually did better on this tour than they did on Oahu. Sofia and my mom went to a different botanical gardens and spent time around town in Hilo.

Kilauea was amazing. We've done Lassen Volcanic National Park before, but it was totally different. Boiling mud and sulfur smell at Lassen. Ends up they are completely different types of volcanoes. (There's more than one type? Who knew!) Mauna Loa and Mauna Kea had no smell (which is nice) just steam vents and calderas. We walked through the Thurston lava tube and took the Crater Rim drive around the park.

On Maui we decided to just take it easy and stay in Lahaina, finish up some shopping, actually go to a beach and get some shave ice. It was uneventful but still enjoyable. Sofia could have played in that warm water all day long. We didn't intend to go to a beach to hang out so we did not have anything other than the clothes we had on. Although we warned Sofia not to get too close to the water, she ended up soaked from the waist down. Good thing it was hot that day - she dried quickly. Plus she had a ginormous shave iced to eat! We visited two different shave ice places, Ululani's and Local Boys. I was skeptical about trying Ululani's. It seemed a little chain-store like to me and I couldn't remember if that was the place that came recommended from a local on the ship... (it was) You guys! I just about died. The ice was so fine it was like powder. I got mango and Tiger's Blood snowcapped. So delicious. The other place was not a chain - and also does not deserve the 4.5 star reviews it has on Yelp. Yuck. That was not shave iced, that was a snow cone. If you are going to Maui, I beg of you, get some shave ice at Ululani's.

Just when we were getting used to being in Hawaii, it was time to start the return trip home. Four days at sea, just like on the way out, except that I got to participate in a hula/ukulele recital/show! I took hula lessons while on the ship and we performed four dances in the theater. I was pretty good if I do say so myself. Sofia joined me for one of the classes and now she's totally hooked. I will be signing her up for hula lessons soon. Our stop in Ensenada was out of necessity (some rule about non-US registered ships, which almost all cruise ships are, having to make a stop outside of the US on all itineraries) and we were only there for four hours. The only two excursions that were available were a visit to a winery and a city tour and folklorico show. Meh. So we just disembarked and walked around. We went about three blocks before we turned around and went back. I'm sure Ensenada is a nice place once you get away from the port but those four blocks we walked were typical border town. Sadly, we must have been asked to buy little items from dirty dirty kids and their moms about a dozen times. I was surprised no one had asked us to buy any gum.... and then they did. What a way to live up to a stereotype. I didn't think it would really be like that.

After two weeks at sea, we were back home. So that we didn't have to deal with car seats for the boys on the drive home, our friend picked up Adam, Sofia, my mom and all the suitcases. I took public transit home with the boys which meant I had to walk from the port to the Bart station. I knew it was a good vacation because I couldn't help but have this immense feeling of joy radiating from me. We got off the boat at 10 am and it was going to load up with a new bunch of people and set sail for Hawaii again at 4 that same afternoon. As I'm walking down the Embarcadero, I saw several people walking towards the ship with their luggage in tow. I couldn't help but tell everyone I saw, "Have fun! We just got back. It was amazing."

And now for the photo dump:


Setting sail 

Golden Gate Bridge and Marin Headlands - see you in two weeks!

Thomas and I on our first formal night

Jacob and Adam on formal night. Notice the matching bowtie and suspenders... I made those!!


Sofia couldn't wait to wear her fancy dress and go dancing. 

View of Pearl Harbor and the Mighty Mo' from the USS Arizona Memorial

relaxing on deck. I also learned how to make that ribbon lei on board. 

Jacob and I outside Thurston Lava Tube. Look at the size of those ferns! 

Enjoying the surf in Lahaina. That's our ship in the background.

Ululani's Shave Ice. She didn't care what flavor it was as long as it was purple. (it's blueberry and sugar free grape) 

Hanging out with a banyon tree in Lahaina
All accessories made by Sofia herself - paper flower lei and hair piece and streamer grass skirt.


Doing our kaholos after my hula show

check out this amazing cappuccino I ordered! 

Sofia and her bestie from Pelicans, Paige.


What two weeks worth of mail looks like. No it wasn't sitting there the whole time. We had the post office hold it for us and our mailman skillfully delivered it all the day after we returned. 

Sunday, November 3, 2013

Yreka

We haven't gone camping in forever. Between work and Sofia's school, Adam and my opposing schedules and the boys, we just haven't had the time or energy. But we vowed to change that so we had planned to go camping for two days in October, except that Adam ended up potentially having to work on one of those days. It was one of those situations where he wouldn't know if he actually had to work or not until a few days before. So we put the plans on hold since we didn't know if camping would be possible. The day before, he learns he doesn't need to go to court, but now we are scrambling trying to get everything together. It was a bit much for me, so we compromised and went up to Shasta but decided to stay in a cabin. Adam didn't so much have his heart set on camping as he did scoping out some deer hunting before the season ended... 

I found Railroad Park Resort in Dunsmuir and knew Sofia was going to love it. An entire resort where every cabin is a converted caboose or railcar. We stayed in a yellow caboose. I didn't take photos of the inside of the cabin, but believe me, it was adorable. There was a king bed for us and a little twin bed tucked into a corner of the caboose for Sofia. There were stairs up to the little cupola with a small bench so you could look out the window. The caboose was used as living space at the back of the train for railroad workers, and I could totally imagine it staying in this caboose. Sofia was beyond herself with excitement, she was jumping up and down when we drove in, although that could have also been from the four hour drive to get there. 

We get to sleep in this tonight?!?
The fountain at the resort
Adam and his boys and a huge train engine in the background. We did climb inside the engine. 

Hello up there! 

The next day we headed out early and drove into Mount Shasta wilderness so Adam could scope out some good deer hunting for next year. Although he did bring his rifle with him, he didn't intend to actually shoot anything. This was more of a scouting expedition. Deer season was ending at the end of the week, we were going in the middle of the day, we drove the truck right up to the spots he was scoping, and we had the kids with us. Not exactly ideal hunting conditions. So he hiked around for about an hour or so and then we loaded back up and started to drive home.

It was a very short trip and we didn't actually camp, but it was nice to get out of the house together.


Stretching our legs at a rest stop
Thomas sharing some peanut butter crackers with Dad. Road trips are more awesome when you can eat in the bed of the truck.