Before the rains came this weekend, we had a little time in the yard to run around. Mom blew bubbles, which was completely fascinating. I can say "bubble" by the way. I even blew a couple myself. I did have to wear this ridiculous hat. I protested a bit, but Mom say no going outside without the hat. Dad backed her up. They are going to be tough. They seem to consult on everything. I will break them down eventually though.
So instead of pulling out my toys and playing with them, I thought I would just sit in the toy box. This way when it comes to cleanup time, it is already done. On a side note, yes, I probably need a haircut. Mom tries to put clips in my hair, but I act like it is the worse thing ever and pull them out.
The night before we came home, Uncle Kenny returned from his deployment in the Middle East. I celebrated his return by making farty noises with my hand.
Near Port Townsend was Fort Worden, an army base turned over to Washington state parks. We went for a hike. I tried by best to stay awake, but just couldn't do it.
This time around, I figured out that the Easter egg hunt isn't about the egg, but the yummy goodness inside. Now that I think about it, I haven't see the chocolates since Easter. I will have to talk with Dad about this.
...you still have to make time to play. This playground was next to Aunt Molly and Uncle Kenny's place. Eventually, I would gather up the courage to go down the slide by myself.
Sorry for the long layoff. Since our trip to see Molly in Washington, I've had a couple of ear infections and haven't felt up to writing. So our trip was a blast. It was great seeing Aunt Molly again. We spent our first full day sightseeing on Whidbey Island. Yes, it was as cold as it looks.
