June Bugs

There is no rest for the weary when there is a two year old in the house! The sheer drama associated with being two is enough to wear a person out. Luc is a young man of extremes right now… his shattering disappointment at sharing toys matched only by his unbridled enthusiasm for strawbabies.

Dolphins and Penguins and Whales… Oh My!
Mommy had a day off of work when her office relocated this month. We asked Luc if he wanted to go see the animals at the fair. He said, “I go see whales!” So, we changed our plans and took him to Sea World instead. Friday morning, he was dressed and ready to go, standing by the front door at 8 AM. Since Sea World doesn’t actually open until 10 AM, we had to explain that the whales were still asleep. Once we were actually in the park, he was so excited you could practically see the energy crackling around him. The penguins were the first stop, in keeping with his current obsession with Happy Feet. He was a little concerned that the penguins in the water were going to be chased by whales and/or seals, but once he realized there were no threats, he loved the exhibit so much that we had to go through it twice. The dolphins were a hit as well. We made it during feeding time, so they were very active. They came close enough to pet, but Luc would have none of it. We were killing time until the Shamu show, so we stopped by the sting ray and eel exhibit. He didn’t like the eels (I don’t blame him, I think they are creepy too), but he did like the other fish in the tank. The hit of the day was the Shamu show. He was thoroughly captivated by it. He stared intently during the tricks and jumps and clapped after each performance. After Shamu we hit up the Shark Encounter where he correctly identified a barracuda (he is his father’s son!). He wasn’t too sure about going in the water with the sharks, but when he found out it was a tunnel and we could stay dry, he was all over it. He crashed out in his stroller as we made our way over to the polar bears, so we decided to save something for next time and called it a day. He’s been talking about whales, penguins and dolphins ever since. Fortunately for Luc, we bought year long passes, so he can see all the marine life he can handle.

Guess Who’s Coming To Dinner?
The Guzman Family Reunion was held at Covina Park in mid-June. We are quite a group when all together, so we were looking forward to a fun filled day. Luc loved the park and made friends with Cousin Mandy’s daughter, Jennifer, who fed him all the cake he wanted. We saw Grandpa Art, Great Grandpa Henry, Tio Henry and lots of tias who pinched Luc’s big fat cheeks. Shawn counted over 125 people before he lost count of family members. Grandpa Art introduced Luc to the wonders of the ice cream man, so his day was a success.

Happy I Ceam Day, Daddy
Luc was awake bright and early Father’s Day morning. As we ate our cereal together, we were practicing saying “Happy Father’s Day” before Shawn woke up. Luc played along for a few minutes before correcting me saying, “NO. Happy I CEAM Day Mommy.” We drove up to Oceanside that evening to take Daddy to dinner and did end the evening with Luc’s favorite “dirt” (dessert), ice cream.

Nothing Like That Good Mountain Air
We were invited to spend the weekend in Idyllwild at a cabin owned by the grandparents of Luc’s friend Max. We packed up the car as if we were going to be gone for a week instead of 1.5 days and headed up to the beautiful mountains. Luc and Max were delighted with each other’s company and had a blast playing together. Saturday morning we packed up the boys (big and little) and headed to Lake Hemet. Daddy went mountain biking, the other big boys went fishing and the little boys threw rocks in the water. We picnicked on the lake shore and then took naps all around. More kids and families showed up that afternoon and it was kid chaos. For the record, 11 adults and 6 kids under the age of 3 are probably too many for one cabin. But everyone got along very well and the bath water was black every night… a good sign that fun was had.

What’s Ahead for July
We can’t believe that it is already going to be July, but we have lots to look forward to next month! We will spend the 4th of July on Coronado with our neighbors, Maxwell Cortopassi’s 2 birthday is July 7, and best of all, Mica and Avi come for a visit July 15. With so much to look forward to, it is no wonder the summer is flying by!

May, May, Marvelous May!

May is always a busy month for Master Luc. We started building the birthday excitement as soon as May hit and he wasn’t disappointed.

Luc’s Ticket to Ride
Mommy and Luc went to visit Grandma and Papa for Mother’s Day Weekend. Mommy had a free ticket and it was Luc’s last chance to fly for free before he turned the big -2-. Luc was very excited about going on the plane until we actually took off, then he wanted down. Fortunately, we sat next to a very nice lady who was, I am sure, delighted that we were not traveling all the way to Pittsburgh next to her. He showed her his books, his cup of apple juice and everything in his backpack. He played the shy boy in the airport but was soon hanging out with Grandma yelling, “BANG!” as he watched the luggage come down the chute. By the time the Mead families showed up Friday night, Luc was read for action. Cousin Wes showed up with his Daddy and crawled after Luc just as fast as can be. Luc kept the party going until 9 PM before he crashed. He did manage to get to a few presents that night. Aunt Lou-Lou’s 4 pack o’ balls was the hit of the evening. The next day, Mommy and Grandma headed off for a little Mother’s Day spa action while Luc hung out with Papa and Auntie Sarah. Luc took a special liking to Papa’s big leather chair and ultimately passed out in it for his nap that afternoon. Luc celebrated Mother’s Day by waking Mommy up at 5:30 AM. We let Grandma sleep a little longer before going to feed the ducks. We ended up feeding not only ducks, but turtles and carp as well. Back at home, Grandma made Luc “wapples and strawbabies” for breakfast, with plenty of whipped “keem”. Luc’s cousins, Billy and Camden, came over for a barbecue that afternoon with their mom and dad. Luc adored playing with the big boys, even following their lead and jumping off the side of the pool in to my arms. He screeched with delight each time someone jumped in. He loved the pool so much that when Mommy was done, he went back in with Auntie Sarah. Grandma took us to the airport early the next day and we went home to prepare for the big birthday!

Luc turns 2
We started out Luc’s birthday like we do every Sunday. Daddy gets up with Luc first thing and Mommy tries to get a few more minutes of sleep before taking over. Mommy packs Luc up and we head out to the dog park to meet up with Mattie and Stella, Luc’s two schnauzer friends. Because it was a special day, we stopped and got Luc a celebratory “Moo Latte” from his girlfriends at Starbucks. Last minute party errands after the walk meant no morning nap for Luc. His friends started showing up around 11 AM and the party really started when Daddy turned on the kiddie music and the bubble maker! Luc had a “Cars” theme birthday and seemed to get a kick out of yelling “kachow!” every once in a while. Mommy gave herself a nice case of carpal tunnel decorating his Lightening McQueen cake, but it was worth it when his face lit up upon seeing the cake. The presents were a big hit and we spent some time explaining to Luc that sharing didn’t mean the kids were going to take his toys home with them. Luc experienced the After-Birthday-Sugar-Crash and had to be woken from his nap lest he not go to bed later that evening. When I asked him if he was a good birthday, he groggily replied, “yeah Mommy.”

Arrrggg Matey
Luc is very popular this month and has been attending parties galore. Paola invited us to a Pirate’s Party Memorial Day Weekend in honor of Captain Jack Sparrow. We declined the movie invite, but did partake of the pirate booty including some serious bling and dip with chips. His buddy Max was there as well, so there was fun all around. Well, the mommies did a fair amount of chasing, but the boys definitely had a good time. We had a quiet day off on Monday that included a trip to Fiesta Island with Loki, breakfast in PB with Grandpa Art, some play time in the back yard and finally, to wrap up a great long weekend, some play time with Sadie and Ethan Henry. Daddy and Luc also harvested their first summer bounty, a beautiful zucchini! We can’t wait to see what June has planned for us!

November/May Romance

OK, so the Editor is cheating. She sincerely regrets the circumstances that have lead her down this primrose path (extremely busy work and home life), but is trying to make amends by making this post mostly pictures. She will post an actual May blog in honor of the Big Boy's 2nd Birthday as soon as she get some pictures together.

Turkey Time!

Once again, we packed up the car and headed East for the Thanksgiving Extravaganza with the Mead family. Thanks to Aunt Anita’s portable DVD player, we had a fairly smooth ride. Luc watched “Finding Nemo” several times over and took a nap so he arrived fully charged at Grandma and Papa’s. Luc found Grandma’s potato colander and led the Charge of the Light Potato as Sir Spud, head of the Knights of the Round ‘Tato. He put the colander over his face and charged up and down the hallway. Entertainment is cheap when Luc is around, what can we say? The actual Thanksgiving was a veritable smorgasbord of food, cousins, and all consuming excitement. We also took Luc down to Tucson that weekend to celebrate a friend’s wedding. It being Luc’s 6th or 7th wedding, he was very practiced at eating the favor candy conveniently left on the tables.












Let’s hear those sleigh bells ring!
Who are we kidding??? There’s no sledding in San Diego. In fact, it was warm enough to eat Christmas dinner on the patio. Uncle Deric came to visit from San Francisco, providing Luc with the one person audience he needed to show off his antics. Daddy outdid himself and cooked up a fantastic Christmas dinner that we enjoyed sitting on our back deck. After dinner entertainment included bocce on the lawn and a trip out to La Jolla Shores for a walk along the beach. As for presents, Luc really got in to the spirit of wrapping paper this year and thoroughly enjoyed every minute of every present, his or not.

Back to the Daily Grind

January brings us back to the mundane world of everyday life. But, life with Luc is actually not that ordinary. His language skills are exploding and each day brings a new word to the surface of the bubbling pot of alphabet soup in his head. Below is a brief list of the words we have found most amusing (only amusing after we have deciphered them, of course). I am sure there are more, I just can’t remember them at the moment. On top of these, his own interpretations, he repeats EVERYTHING you say.

Pinkos = flamingos
Macky totos = mashed potatoes
Yolget = yogurt
Mimi = pacifier
Nolk = milk
Eye keem = ice cream
I dood it = I do it
strawbabies = strawberries
mackanoly = guacamole
bluebellies, bloobies, boobies = blueberries
wapples = waffles
Moo Latte = Organic milk at Starbucks

We also made a big change to our lives in January and got Luc a dog. Not just any dog… we adopted a Great Dane. He was named Luke (somewhat confusing, as you might imagine) so we changed it to Loki, the Norse god of mischief. He is rather big, sheds a lot and likes to sleep on the couch. But, he is excellent with Luc and protects him from whatever he thinks Luc needs protection from including small yappy dogs at the dog park, friends that come over to play and random skunks, possums and cats that wander through our backyard. Thanks to Aunt Shanley, he also attended his very first Charger's football game. He made until half time before falling asleep among 30 bazillion screaming fans.


February, March and April passed in a blur of work, home, and back to work again. Luc keeps us on our toes and had become fast friends with Max Cortopassi, Toler Pfaff-Carano, and The Henry kids, Ethan and Sadie. All mommy can say is thank goodness for play dates! The backyard and trips to the zoo are infinitely more fun with friends.

Luc in Ordinary Time

We’ve been so busy lately that all the blogs seem to report exotic happenings in Luc’s life. Rest assured that we are not always on the go. We are an ordinary family (mostly) doing the ordinary family things.

The Rosetta Stone
Luc is chatting up a storm these days. I think he talks almost as much as I do. He keeps up a steady stream of mostly nonsensical babble during waking hours. He may talk in his sleep too, but we’ll never know because we wouldn’t risk opening his door after bed time to find out! New words are quickly emerging, sometimes faster than we can decipher. We had a breakthrough recently when we discovered that “mimi” is his binkey (pacifier). He was repeating “mimimimimimimimi” and dumb mommy thought he was singing like they do on the Wiggles (one Wiggle sings “mimimimimi” and another answers “youyouyouyouyou”. I know, Mommy needs to get out more, but that’s a whole different blog topic, kids.) Anyway, I was holding his binkey at the time and when I finally finished my singing solo and handed it to him, he smiled and said, “MI!” CLICK. Yep, that sound was the light bulb going off in my head. Most of his words aren’t so hard to figure out. He can say daddy, mama, juice, cup, cheese, car, go, dog, kitty, and bye-bye pretty clearly. Not so clearly are nana (banana), gogurt (yogurt), ckck (cookie, a valiant effort and one he practices often), and he is working on Sadie (his girlfriend down the street), grandma, papa, and who knows what else. If only we could figure out what “coe” means.

Squish Face and the Little Baker
Like any good toddler, Luc loves the Tupperware cabinet and my baking drawer. Just about every other drawer and cabinet in the kitchen is Luc proofed, but he is allowed to reign supreme over those two areas. He loves to take the Tupperware lids and squish them on his face. Since they are clear, you can see his smushed up little face through the plastic. Thus, the Squish Face game was born. Luc squishes his face and then I kiss him through the lid, squishing my own face against his. He giggles so hard he often falls down. Sometimes he just hands me the lid so I can be Squish Face. When he gets tired of that, he uses the rest of the Tupperware to collect various things in the kitchen. All of his refrigerator magnets fit nicely in my soup Tupperware and it its handy spout makes it easy to pour them out.

His other kitchen entertainment is the drawer where I keep all of my baking pans and my baking gadgets with levers and other exciting bits like my flour sifter and my potato ricer. The removable bottoms from my tart pans can keep him busy for hours as he tries to pick them up off the floor. I have high hopes that he has inherited his dad’s cooking talents and encourage all forms of culinary play! Mud pies anyone?

Move Over Aunt Shanley, Here Comes Something Meaner!
Mommy and Daddy and most of the grownups they know were invited to the fete of the year, the Wang-Hanger wedding. This left us with a shortage of babysitters, Aunt Shanley and Aunt Bubba being the two most often used. A lady I work with, Anita, has been dying to baby-sit ever since Luc was born. When she arrived at the door, Luc was overjoyed (he gets a little suspicious when Shanley shows up, even if it is just to hang out). He led her immediately to his highchair where he started begging for yogurt. We waved bye-bye while he was happily ensconced in his chair. He made an attempt to be angry, but Anita gave him a cookie and all was well in Luc Land. They played so hard in the back yard that Luc needed a bath before bed time. Speaking of bed time, he fell right asleep and stayed that way until 6:30 the next morning. Aunt Shanley, maybe Anita can give you some pointers???

The Great Pumpkin
Happy October! We celebrated the start of fall with a trip to the pumpkin patch with our neighbors, the Henry Family. Luc and Sadie held hands on the way to Bates Nut Farm. Luc was beside himself when he caught sight of all the orange balls lying in the fields. We walked through a maze of straw, took a tractor ride and picked out giant pumpkins to bring home with us. We worked up an appetite with all that fun, so we had a picnic under the trees and wheelbarrow rides provided by the daddies. Luc loves his 50+ pound pumpkin and give it hugs every morning when we leave for the day.

Ahoy Matey!
Chery and David Miller invited Luc and his chaperones on a high seas adventure. Captain Luc was tethered to the parents at all times, a situation which annoyed him greatly. We had an escort of a huge pod of dolphins on our way out of the harbor. Luc was delighted with the fishies. He quickly grew irritated with the rocking of the boat, no doubt thinking we were trying to rock him to sleep. It eventually worked though, and after a nap, he woke up as we were cruising the Newport Harbor. The sun had come out and lunch was being served. He happily ate Ranch dip with slivers of carrots and waved at other people cruising the harbor. Captain Chery even let him drive the boat for a little while.

The Carner Bunch Goes to Hawaii

Finding Mah-Mah
So we decided to go big for our 5th anniversary and go to Hawaii and since Luc is free, we took him too. We were a little nervous about the combination of a one year old and a five and a half hour plane ride, but we took our chances. We packed up every snack imaginable, some books and Anita’s portable DVD player and hit the road. Luc was fantastic on the plane. He charmed the flight attendants and scored a whole can of apple juice. He even managed to charm the extremely nervous priest sitting next to us. Luc took a nap, watched some “Mah-Mah” (Finding Nemo) and played with the seat back tray the whole way. We landed in beautiful Oahu and instantly relaxed in to our vacation.

Hawaii Time and Our Actual Anniversary
There is a three hour time difference between the Pacific Coast mainland and the Islands. That means that Luc was wide awake and raring to go at 3 am Friday morning. Happy Anniversary!!! Daddy managed to entertain him with DVDs and oatmeal until the more reasonable hour of 5:30 am. We ventured out, had an island breakfast, and visited the Pearl Harbor Memorial. We were glad for Luc’s early morning antics as it meant we only had an hour wait for our tour. We peeked through the museum (Shawn looked, Luc and I chased birds on the lanai), watched the tour boats make their way to and from the memorial, and listened to a park ranger talk about the memorial. Luc was very excited to take the boat ride, but fell asleep during the 20 minute historical film. He slept the whole time we were on the boat, the whole time we were on the memorial and the whole way back to the hotel. He woke up in time to pack up the beach toys and head out again.

I’m Gonna Wash That Sand Right Outta His Hair
We picked a nice, but off-the-beaten-path beach, ate lunch at a local deli on the way and had what was quite possibly the perfect afternoon. The beach was in a residential area with little sand alleys leading down to the beach every so often. After several false starts (high tides turning shallow beaches in to temporary coves), we burst out of our alley way in to a postcard. The sand was as fine and soft as flour, the water warm as bath water and bluer than blue. Luc was in heaven. Daddy bought him a bucket and shovel back in town, so they immediately set to work. They made numerous trips down to the water to get water in the bucket. The beach was a giant lagoon, so tiny waves lapped the shore, just big enough to make Luc feel like a hero standing in them. We went swimming a few times and just generally enjoyed the day. Luc rolled around in the sand like a puppy dog, grinning from ear to ear. When the sun started heading down behind the mountains, we packed up a very sandy Luc and cruised back toward Waikiki. Luc crashed out for a nap and Shawn and I enjoyed the beautiful coast drive.

Luc speaks Hawaiian
After a day or two of trying to read street signs in Hawaiian, it finally dawned on us that Luc might actually speak Hawaiian. His penchant for repeating syllables is very Hawaiian. Think about it… Luc likes to say “cupcup”, “carcar”, “gogo”, “nono”, and “meme”. Some words we saw in Hawaii were “mahi mahi”, “Likelike”, “opakapaka”, “Kahmehameha”. Coincidence??? We started calling him "Luki-Luki" and since his syllabic repetion sounded like a bird chirping, he was our Luki-Luki bird. The different variations on the name depended on the word he was chirping at the moment. We had a NoNo bird, a CupCup bird, and an UhUh bird at any given time.

The North Shore
Once again, Luc roused us early, so Mommy dragged out the guide book and found a surf joint on the North Shore to have breakfast. It was very down home, friendly enough that the waitress wrapped my plate in tin foil when I stepped away to change Luc. After eating breakfast with the locals, we went for a walk through Wiamea Audubon Park. We enjoyed looking at the flora and fauna while Luc was too young to protest such a boring activity. Shawn took some lovely pictures of the hibiscus and vanilla orchids. The walk ends at Waimea Falls and you can swim out to them if you can brave the 30 foot deep pool. Luc and I stayed in the shallows, but Shawn swam out beneath the falls themselves. After lunch at another local spot, we hit a beach recommended for snorkeling. Luc crashed out, so he and I settled under a tree while Shawn went to scope out the scene. One of those great island rain storms woke Luc up and once he caught sight of the water, there was no getting him back to sleep. I changed him in to his beach attire and the playing commenced. This beach had sand almost like tiny pebbles, so Luc had to taste some of that to compare it to the beach the day before. Apparently, it goes well with his granola bars. Shawn and I took turns snorkeling and playing with Luc before finally getting chased off the beach by a particularly persistent rain squall.

Aloha
We packed our last day in Hawaii chock full of adventure, so we got an early start. We headed up the trail at Diamond Head early to beat the heat. Luc fell asleep on the way up and didn’t wake up until we were heading back down. After Diamond Head, we went to the Big Kahuna of snorkeling, Hanauma Bay. Luc was happy because there was sand, and Shawn and I had lots of fish to look at while snorkeling. I took Luc in to the water to see the fish swimming right around my ankles, but he was way more interested in splashing around. We made it back to the hotel with just enough time to rinse off the sand (Luc crashed out once again and came home sandy), pack up and head out for home. He'll never know how close we was to finding his own Nemo.

The One Where the Grandparents Visit, Mommy Turns 29 (again), and Luc Learns Table Manners

Avi and Mica Come to Town
Shawn’s parents (that’s Avi and Mica to you) came to visit their favorite grandson for two weeks. Fun, hilarity and just about anything Luc wanted ensued. Luc wowed them with his finely honed walking and pointing skills; they were helpless against his charm. He would merely point at the door to the back yard and say “Cah!” (How he says “car.” He sounds like he’s been spending time in Bahston… he wants to pahk the cah in Havahd yahd.) and his Avi or Mica would put on their shoes and take him outside to play. Luc had a complete entertainment ensemble every time we got in the car. Mica would provide a musical revue while Avi specialized in slapstick humor. Luc was thoroughly delighted with his new entourage.

We kept everyone pretty busy during the visit, in spite of very un-San Diego like weather. We went to the zoo where we saw hippos tip toeing through their pond and polar bears gamboling about and splashing in their pool. We went to the beach at Wind ‘N Sea where Luc smashed all of Avi’s sand castles, eyeballed the pretty girls, and ate sand (of course). We went to the aquarium to see the “shishs” (fishes to those of us with a good grasp of English) and of course spent lots of time playing at home with all the toys.



Mommy Turns 29 (again)
What is a birthday but another excuse to have a party? We decked out the back yard in Island Fiesta, cranked up the Jimmy Buffet tunes and had ourselves a luau. There were babies in grass skirts, (almost) flaming bocce balls, and the now-infamous fish boobs incident. We partied long in to the night (or at least as late as people with small children do) and had a great time. All in all, starting my third decade of life was pretty painless (and that wasn’t the watermelon mojitos talking!).


Chewing With Your Mouth Open
As Luc reminds me every day, he is a big boy now. That means he can walk by himself (he doesn’t need no stinkin stroller… but he’s happy to push it for me) and lately, feed himself. This works OK if we are eating something that will stick to a spoon and hang on through many attempts to fling said sustenance on to the floor (guacamole and oatmeal are so far the best) as he likes to turn the spoon upside down before putting it in his mouth. This is funny to watch if we are eating something decidedly not sticky, like chicken. He grasps the spoon in one hand, using the other hand to carefully load a piece of chicken on to the spoon. Half way to his mouth, he turns the spoon over and down falls the chicken. The whole routine starts over again until he gets tired of it. If no one is looking, he picks up the chicken with his fingers and pops it in his mouth. He then begins with another piece. We have become rather heavy tippers in restaurants due to the amount of food on the floor around the high chair. But Luc is so happy when he gets the food in to his mouth on his own, what’s a few extra dollars in tips? And his concentration on his tasks during dinner all but guarantees us a few minutes of quiet.

So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen, Goodbye
Mica and Avi left to visit Uncle Deric in northern California and we are getting settled back in to our daily routine. Luc still looks around for his playmates, especially in the car when he has to sit by himself, but he is slowing getting used to playing with boring old Mommy and Daddy again.

**The editor regrets the late posting of this blog. She was trying to add more pictures, but the photo tool was being persnickety. Alas, you will miss the photo exhibition of Luc trying to feed himself.

Take me out to the "ball" game

Ball, Dog, and NOOOOOOOOOOO

What do these simple words have in common? Why, these would be Luc’s first attempts at verbal communication. While “no” is standard toddler speak (he hears it pretty often, bound to sink in eventually), ball and dog pay homage to his two most favorite things in life. He loves them so much that they are often blurred in to one word, “dal”. That he is usually pointing at the object of his affection at the time helps clear up the confusion; however he nearly came unglued the day he saw a dog playing with a ball at the dog park. Luc was fairly certain he had entered Nirvana, dogs and balls together! While he reserves “dog” for man’s best friend, the word ball is liberally applied to anything round. Balloons and watermelons come to mind. Grocery shopping has become particularly difficult this watermelon season. He spies the display of watermelons from the parking lot. He inhales sharply, points and says, “Ooooooooooo, ball.” Having thus notified me, if I attempt to pass up the “balls” without picking one, I risk inciting the wrath of Booger Gigglebuns. If I pick a watermelon and put in on the seat next to him, we have a fairly peaceful shopping experience. He sits in the cart happily thumping his “ball.” Needless to say, we are eating a lot of watermelon this summer. I’ve given up explaining that watermelons aren’t, in fact, balls. I am just grateful that he hasn’t tried to throw one yet.

Making Friends and Influencing People

People, especially older people, love Luc. We can’t leave the house without someone tweaking his toes and trying to cajole a smile out of him. Luc seems to sense kindred spirits and flirts like mad with the little old ladies. Sometimes I think playing with Luc must be the highlight of their days. Luc recently took his first trolley ride and made instant friends will a little old man who knew everyone on the trolley. Luc and his trolley friend entertained each other the entire way to our destination. Luc’s new friend delighted in Luc’s fascination with the trolley and pointed out new sights for him to enjoy. As we said goodbye, Luc waved to his new friend and blew him a kiss. I’d like to think that 20 minute ride brightened the day of a little old man who spends his days riding trolleys and I hope that one day my son eventually realizes what a profound effect he can have on people around him.

Play Ball!

Shawn works for a really great company, Genentech. Aside from the fantastic cancer fighting drugs they produce, they also take excellent care of their employees. Genentech sponsored the “Strike Out Cancer” game at Petco Park and tied the event to their company picnic. We were invited to attend a pre-game barbecue at the Park at the Park and then stay for the Padres game. Luc loved the barbeque, especially the watermelon and the cookies. We climbed what seemed to be a vertical mile to our seats and settled in for the first pitch. Luc was fascinated by the giant flag that was stretched out for the national anthem and joined right in the clapping afterward. The excitement went downhill after that. Luc settled in for a nap and when he woke up, we decided it was too hot to stay any longer. We hopped back on the trolley and headed for home.

Danger Will Robinson, Danger!
Luc has learned how to walk! Shawn dropped Luc off at my office last Friday. As Luc was making the rounds, visiting the ladies of the office, Richelle decided that it was about time he learned how to walk. She took him for a little while and gave him some pointers. When she returned Luc to me, she set him on his feet a few feet in front of me and told him to walk toward me. He got his balance, looked up and me and took five steps toward me. He was extremely please with himself, as were we. This week, we praise Richelle’s name. Next week, we will be cursing it, I am sure. Nothing is safe…