Balaclava sounds like baklava

As we’re riding our bikes more often with Meryl, protection from the weather is of utmost importance. So Meryl tried on her balaclava to wear under her helmet and to get her ready for ninja training.

Holmes is two months old

 What a month it’s been! We met with his pediatrician today, for his check-up, and learned that Holmes has gained a little over a pound and a half this past month, despite getting sick and losing weight along the way! We’re asking EVERYONE about bottle feeding as this kiddo is trying all the delay tactics that he can:) Good thing he’s cute, as the journey continues with this little hedgehog.

A girl and her dog

The sun was shining and I have been longing for a Discovery Park outing. Meryl was more than happy to run around scouting for sticks (large and small) with Lummi...until she found herself paralyzed after reaching down to pick up what she thought was a stick, but ended up being dog poop. Oops! Diaper bag with wipes and antiseptic to the rescue, then the stick scouting returned. In party shoes:)

Science is rad

 Welp, she did it again. Meryl caught another cold, likely from her germy pre-school friends who will hopefully show her the value of the potty at some point. Rather than give it to Maya, heading out to see her grandparents next week, we throttled our maternity/paternity leaves into gear (grateful!) and headed to the Pacific Science Center to expand our minds while swapping contagions with our other comrades.

But first...

Chocolate Chaud at Le Pichet for breakfast. (One of us calls it ‘chocolate soup.’)  Super thick hot chocolate with a plate of whipped cream; a perfect way to start the day.

Dinner and a show

Holmes is smiling! Holmes is also entering his second mental development leap (so says the Wonder Weeks book), where he starts to notice not just high contrast colors (such as the external contours of our faces), but the grays of the world (such as our inner facial features). So, he’s pretty much jumped into a bowl of soup with everything blending together around him, which can feel a bit chaotic...and we get the benefit of enjoying his fussiness. So we’ll take the smiles! Especially when Dad is being silly making hand butterflies.

Oh Lummi...

“I’m just one stomach flu away from my goal weight.” - Emily, ‘The Devil Wears Prada.’

Update: Lummi brought the ruckus to our New Year’s Eve by swallowing a toy we’ve never seen and checking herself into the vet for 4 days this past week. Luckily no surgery, sadly no learning (on her part), but it’s good to have her back.