It was Independence Day...

Happy Fourth of July! Uh… on the Seventeenth of July. I had the day off, which was fantastic, so we hung out all day in the heat, and watched the fireworks in downtown DC. We did the same thing last year, so this year we found a different location across the river in Arlington. It was a better view, but still very crowded. And the security was a little high, as if they were worried that something might happen. But if you didn’t mind the guys decked out in riot gear ready to beat people’s heads, or the helicopter hovering around spotlighting people, it was an amazing Independence Day in our nation’s capitol! Of course, cameras were not allowed (joking), but we didn't really take any pics of the downtown scene anyway, just these few from earlier that day.

Just the boys hanging out as goofballs do. We went to Rosaryville State Park... which was... uh, empty. Not much going on there to see, so we just stopped and took a few pics of the boys.

Adam is... well, Adam. Here you can still see the scars on his face from his multiple falls on concrete. Learning to run is not an easy thing to do. Thankfully he's not but two feet tall, and that's not far to fall.

This was about all the park had to offer, large power lines. No swings, no slides, no water, no baseball fields. Just power lines. Cool.

Anyway, the following weekend we went to Rehoboth Beach in Delaware... America's Cleanest Beach, they say. We found it to be America's most crowded beach on that day... nowhere to park, nowhere to stand in the surf. So we went a little farther north to Henlopen State Park, and let the boys (or just Paul) run in the water.

Adam on the other hand, preferred to stay far away from the crashing waves which were hitting pretty hard and sending water up over our heads. Here Adam is warning his mother of the rogue wave coming in, but... it was too late. About this time, the wave exploded into the air sending plumes of water into the sky, soaking Becky... and the camera. The sand and salt water was not all too good for the Nikon... and now it's (hopefully just temporarily) out of service. We have to send it in to get repaired... which may take a while.

So hopefully we'll be back... hopefully... but for now this blog is, unfortunately... shut down.

Yard work and tree climbing...

Becky has been busy, to say the least. A thousand trips to Home Depot’s lawn and garden center, and a few hundred new plants around the yard have been filling up her time. While I’ve been working a considerable amount lately, she’s been doing the same, just by digging holes, watering plants, and chasing the youngest boy down the sidewalk every time he sees an opportunity. But the boys have been doing far from anything considered work. Oh, to be that young, without a care in the world. As a kid you spend a lot of time waiting to be a certain age so you can do certain things… but then you grow up and you think how wonderful it would be to just be carefree and worry about things like climbing trees on a summer day. That’s just the way it goes.

There's a monkey in this tree I believe, a very loud, high pitched screaming monkey.

Mmmm.... a nice pink sponge is very tasty on a hot summer afternoon.

Almost as good as a chocolate chip cookie! Gotta love it.

Somewhat frightening, and not exactly what you want to see hanging down on you when you're trying to rest under the shade of a tree.

They're loving summer, and that's what it's all about I guess. Hope it's sunny and bright where ever you are.

The Second Battle of Manassas

It seems like ages ago now, since I haven’t been too good about posting lately, but a while back we went back out to Manassas Battlefield… again. We headed out to Ted’s friend’s vineyard in the countryside of Delaplane, Virginia first. Some of Becky’s photos are hanging in the vineyard store, so we wanted to go check them out. It’s truly beautiful out there in the country, rolling hills and thick woodlands, you can check out the vineyard here. It was the kind of hot, humid summer day only the east coast can give you. But on the way back we stopped by the battlefield for our second time. Naturally we got pictures with cannons. What else would you expect?

Here's Paul... and he's with a cannon. I'd be interested to know just how many photos like this appear on this blog through the last couple of years.


Here's Adam, running wild through the grass, with his sweaty curls. I think this was just before we cut them all off.

The boys took a break in the shade, which was much needed. Under the sun it was brutal that day.

And Adam again, with his long flowing hair. It was really out of control there for a while.

It's always smiles with Paul. You'd think his mother has asked him to smile a few thousands times or something.

Another exciting day at another exciting battlefield. I think we're actually going back out next weekend because they're supposed to be having the annual reenactment, so that actually might be kind of interesting. Otherwise, we're just enjoying the wonderful, hot summer days here on the east coast.

Paul's Fourth Birthday... a month ago!

Yes, it has been a while. As most of you know, Paul had a birthday last month, and I'm just now getting around to posting about it. I guess I've had to work a lot lately or something like that. But here you go, here are some pictures of Paul's spectacular fourth birthday.

We took a tour on the DC Duck. I just realized that Paul seems to be taking the ship ride a little seriously as you can see in this photo.

Adam came along for the ride, especially enjoying the water tour part of the trip.

And Paul got to drive the boat for a few minutes... though he had all the passengers worried for a moment that we were going to smash into the rocks and all drown in the Potomac.

Uncle Ted came along, as did Granny G... and we all thoroughly enjoyed the duck calls.

Back at the house, Adam showed is joy for Paul's birthday. Or at least I think this is an expression of joy.

Captain America showed up to the party! It was nice of him to take time out from fighting whatever it is Captain America fights to wish Paul a happy birthday.

A big thank you to Uncle Ted for buying these drums for me... uh, I mean for Paul. For as small as they are, Paul can make it hard to hear in the house.

The smallest Super Hero enjoyed running around the yard chasing his birthday brother.

And even (soon-to-be Aunt) Rachel showed up!

So all in all, Paul had a wonderful 4th Birthday! He got his cake with a T-Rex fighting a Triceratops and a trophy for the T-Rex... because the T-Rex always wins. And of course he got more presents than any four year old boy could need, so he's already waiting for his 5th Birthday party. Let's hope it doesn't come too soon.