A Nice Weekend on the Coast

En route to the coast, stopped at the Wilson River. It was not a very warm day, but the swimming could not be prevented.

Soon we were at the ocean, where Ida, of course, would not be denied:

Lots of twin dressing; very hard to keep people separate/straight.

Unfortunately, once the children were in bed, an Epic Scrabble match began; Ella and I were pretty sure that OM was a word, but we didn't back up Arthur for fear of Maggie's reprisal and because it was so much fun to watch this old school disagreement:

The next morning, some very serious structures and forts were built on the beach.  

And then a rogue wave, a sneaker wave, a "Sugami" came in and wreaked havoc!

Everyone too this in stride, and tried to make repairs:

Wash your hands! They are every frickin where

Injustice!

Ida waited 2+ years, until 2nd grade, to score a locker!  And what happened?  Miki, as a kindergartener, not only got a locker, but doesn't even have to share!  Damn.  Ida stands in the hallways and proclaims to all passing students, "Can you believe it?  A kindergartener with her own locker?  Unfair!"

Halloween is a six week holiday

Wow, the fits and tantrums over whether we have the correct components for costume choices that will no doubt change many times before 10/31!  But we are deep in planning mode, don't you worry.

Arthur was so kind to send me these photos from Tavish's birthday party:

Arthur himself may never post again on his daughters' blog, so I'll just use these photos.  Thanks!

A Quick Zoo Comparison

People is growing.  February, 2013:

September, 2014:

Sagami

One of our favorite (some prefer the toy trip to Happy Hippo, perhaps) and most delicious traditions when visiting the senior V's in Haddonsfield is a trip to Sagami.  Just like back in the eighties when different people were the childrens.

I went Sushi "B" with uni substitution; Ida waited patiently:

Home again:

Miracle Panorama Slip n Slide

Ida waits for Ida to slip n slide.

KINDERGARTEN!

Much to catch up on w/r/t our recent travels, but let me interject quickly that now the girls are in the same school and we're delighted.

Smallmouth

A Glimpse of Life at the Compound

Cat vs. Cow: Some Yoga

Getting Hot Up in Heah

Various Triumphs of the Summer

Ida's been really working on her bike ride. This one was about 5-6 miles? She had a camera attached to her, too, and perhaps we'll add some of that footage in the near future...

Been out to the beach at Hood River.  Girls are really working on their swimming.

Blueberry picking, non-stop.  Actually, this is a stop.  Post-blueberry picking.

Our friend Lindsay took these two:

That's Glissa the guinea pig, visiting the front yard.

4th / Cape Lookout

After a failed, flawed attack upon the Eastmoreland 4th of July Parade, we got in the moving van and started to travel.

Driven by Foxy Joanie.

In what has become a yearly ritual, we gathered with the Bradford and Cass family.  Ate a bunch of half-cooked dough coiled around sticks.

Most of our time was spent at the beach; we've learned not to take cameras to the beach.  Able to report that Ida has seemingly no sense of cold; she spent much time in the ocean and her skin turned purple.

Back at the campsite, we engaged in some fairly ferocious "Spot It" games.

The Bradford Girls were forced to wear bandanas at all times.

I don't know who had this idea.

Ida vs. Sleep-Away Camp!

Craziness! Ida and Elsie went to overnight camp for two nights last week. Here they are getting ready to go:

This was down in Fossil, as part of an OMSI camp.  It was 99 degrees, a fact the girls were quite proud of.  Ida took a camera along and didn't lose it; she said the batteries ran out, but she did manage to take about a hundred photos, mostly close-ups of fire and many different angles on the same skeletons.  She also likes to "zoom up" on her subject in a way that leaves smeary, out of focus images that are impossible to understand.  That said, here are a few impressions.  This, she says, is "the landscape."

This is the camp.  That may be "Coyote Cabin" where the girls slept.

One of the aforementioned skeletons:

A snake!

Fire!

Here's Elsie in her bunk in Coyote Cabin!  Every single girl got an upper bunk!

They went on a hike and saw moss where if you poured water on it it turned bright green.

Excellent.  The girls would like to go again, and longer.  Despite persistent prodding on my part about whether they got really homesick and cried, they professed real confusion at the concept.  This, my mother-in-law said, is a sign of successful parenting.