Monday, June 16, 2008

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Water Sports


My children are Austinites, born and raised, so they are no strangers to stifling, miserable, breathtaking heat and humidity. It's a fact that you can't spend more than 30 seconds outside (the time it takes to get into your car and the AC cranked), before you have gone from dewy, to drippy, from head to toe. The only way to avoid this sticky salty fate is to either a) drink cold margaritas, and/or b)stand under a spray of cold water. Still too young for this TexMex fav, we stick to sprinkles.


Zach has never been too impressed with sprinkles. Mostly, he just likes to experiment with the spinning parts on the sprinkler head. But since Viv joined the fun, he has a renewed interest in these light water sports. So, his favorite outdoor activity is to follow Viv around with the sprinkler head dangling over her head, or perhaps just take the nozzle off and insert the gushing hose down the back of her swimsuit. Viv is a terribly good sport about all this, but she too has limits.



Helicoptors



It seems that 3 year old boys generally go through some very predictable obsessions. Garbage trucks, recycling trucks, excavators, backhoes, dump trucks, etc. Lately, it's helicoptors. He has two special helicoptors that he has recently named Bird and Pillow. I suppose there is probably some logic to those names -- fly like a bird, land on a pillow? Anyway, there is a lot of love there. Sometimes he leaves one in my car while he is at school, to take a nap, and gives it a cuddle when he returns. At night, creative bedtime storytelling ALWAYS stars either a camping trip (more on that later), or Bird and Pillow.

So, while back there was a family day at Camp Mabry, and they had all kinds of helicoptors on display for kids to see up close. Wouldn't you know, there were throngs of boys under five and their dads swarming every one of those displayed. Despite the heat, the crowds and the very pronounced 'i-have-a-napitude' at that late hour, Zach was in heaven. Vivi stuck it out like a champ and was rewarded with some delic ice cream.


Hey hey Happy Mother's Day!

For Mothers Day, my dear family sent me out on a long anticipated shopping trip -- to get a new bike! My last bike was lifted from the condo on Waring Road, more than 10 years ago. Pathetic, how long it took me to finally replace it. But now I have a sweet ride, complete with lots of shocks, lovely upright positioning that allows me to see what my neighbors are up to while cruising the hood, and a dipped top tube that is easy for my skis to clear when mounting up. I fastened up the child seat, and have had many great adventures with my tiny Weisses already.

Here we are on the way to Zach's school: