Oh well. At least I captured some of the dessert course--best pumpkin pie I've ever made; Orion helps Uncle Rich.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Hardly any pictures at Thanksgiving
Oh well. At least I captured some of the dessert course--best pumpkin pie I've ever made; Orion helps Uncle Rich.
In November
On a walk to the Swedish Bakery in our neighborhood, Orion shows off his new (to us; it was actually being thrown out) wheelz--from the makers of the best-selling car in America. He obv chooses his own car over a ride in the new stroller.
What a heartbreaker!
Friday, January 8, 2010
A mini vacation back to September
Orion and Dan are at Grandma and Grandpa McKinsey's while I'm home to work (sniff). Lest you imagine that I am getting too much done, and not thinking about my first weeklong separation from my darling son (and husband, but I'm more used to his being away), I will periodically post pictures as a break from crafting my upcoming talk and chapter.
We visited Grandpa Joe and Grandma Karen at the Oregon coasts most perfect time--early September. Above, me rescuing two starfishes from Zoe the dog at low tide, and showing it to Orion, below. I enjoy remembering this warmer time as it has been snowing, beautiful and cold, all day this good January 7.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
The Truck Museum and other good times
And, back at the ranch--Orion likes to help cook ("mama/daddy/Orion kooking?"
Thursday, November 5, 2009
To the Catskills
We spent two days at Octobers end leef-peeping and exploring the Catskills area of NY. It was a beautiful region, with a concentration higher than normal of artist colonies and monasteries. Seriously, you couldn't turn around without seeing a "spiritual retreat." Also, they seem to call creeks or streams "kills" (maybe from the Dutch?), as in "Fish Kill" or "Saw Kill." We stayed at a superlatively tranquil bed and breakfast, Onteora Mountain House, which was lovely; we had the place to ourselves, because it was mid-week, and thus they made an exception to their no-kids-allowed rule. Orion's newly-potty-trained presence along with the oriental rugs and antique pottery made it not quite a relaxing locale, but sans bebe it would be quite zen.
A theme emerged--we would be told something was open only to find it closed. We tried to look on the bright side. For example, we went to a Buddhist monastery to unreverently gawk at a huge statue of the Buddha; although it was closed, a satisfactorily large front-loader on the grounds proved to be quite as attractive.
We went to a "petting zoo" which also included non-pettable creatures such as emus, bison, and a tiger; Orion enjoyed seeing the animals, especially the rabbits; but the place seemed to my mind completely unsanitary and inhumane, and thus quite uncomfortable to me. (Avoid the Bailiwick Ranch.)
We hiked to the highest waterfall in NY, the Kaaterskill Falls. They were sublime.
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