Skiing has never been a forte of mine, which means that I am
completely uncomfortable out on this slippery slope. Scattered pictures, short posts, unfinished
entries…. Dr. Drew is going to be at my door any day now. Last night, I committed a blogging cardinal
sin. I practiced irresponsible and
unethical blogging. I fell asleep “at
the wheel” so to speak (funny how that happens from time-to-time) and left my
post unattended and unfinished. For my
crimes, I am sure I will be reprimanded, and sentenced to 10,000 words
apologizing for my iniquity. My family
and I will get through it though, and I’m sure I will come out of this, a
changed blogger.
Just like the road to blogging recovery, the road to Oregon
proved to have it’s little bumps…but was totally worth it. Kylie has now officially earned her wings
(not her angel’s ones, but at this point she probably deserves those too). She bypassed security (weapons still in tow),
sped down the runway, elevated to 30,000 feet, landed, and then fell fast asleep. I think I even heard her mutter right before
zonking out, “What? Was I supposed to be impressed?”. I guess next time we’ll have to opt out of
Southwest and go for Virgin America J
She really did have a good flight though.
Nat said she nursed, laid on the chair next to her to get her diaper
changed, and even had a couple smiles. Life in the air was all fun and games
for the little miss.
Just because no good road trip would be complete without a
significant drive, as soon as Kylie landed, we packed her in the car and hit
the highway. For grandma Carol and I it
was just the 3rd leg of 13 hours worth of driving, so we were
excited about the short jaunt from Sacramento to Medford. For Kylie, however, she was a little less
thrilled about the prospect of 4 hours in the car. Considering it is 752 miles from Redlands to
Medford, it is nothing short of a road trip miracle that Kylie only had one
minor meltdown, and that only came while the car was stopped. I never had any doubts, but she is such a
great baby.
Kylie has been mesmerized so far, by all the sights, sounds,
and new faces that Oregon has to offer.
The longest part of the 752 miles was getting Kylie from the front
entrance of Great Grandma’s home up to her room. We happened to arrive during prime
dinnertime. What does that mean? No. We
didn’t stop to eat. It means that everyone was sitting in the dining room that
we walked by, which is akin to un-caging a field mouse at a tomcat convention.
All the resident’s just loved seeing and talking to a little baby. She has the hair, and now she has entertained
like a rock star. I’m sure if writing
was her strength she may have even signed a few autographs.
Once the Red Sea parted and we made it upstairs, it was a
great moment getting to introduce Kylie and Great Grandma Jo for the first
time. One is 94 and one is 3
months. Needless to say there was a bit
of a communication gap that can only be attributed to generational differences. Kylie asked Jo to be her Facebook friend, and
grandma brushed off the request and said, “I thought she was going to be
bigger”. After their initial
misunderstanding Kylie and Great grandma Jo have had a great time staring at
each other and taking pictures together.
Jo has also seemed to enjoy showing off her great grandbaby to all the
interested residents. It’s like the best
ever game of show and tell. (can I even
classify that as a game?)
The one thing that the two peas in a pod can definitely
agree on this weekend is that bedtime is 8:00.
I guess we have done a great job of wearing them both out (and judging
by my last nights blog performance, I have worn myself out pretty good
too). There have been meals, photo
sessions, stories, moving watching, and more photo shoots. More stories are sure to develop tomorrow as
we embark on another fun filled Medford Oregon Day.
More to come soon,
-Craig-
p.s. I have learned my lesson. It’s impossible to create a reasonable length
blog if you start missing days.
I think the photo dam finally broke, and all the pictures just came flooding out.
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The big introduction |
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she finally found the thumb...I think there is photo of Nat doing the exact same thing |
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One of the many fans of Kylie |
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I think they might still be trying to figure each other out |
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Even the headband can't contain all that hair |
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Hairstylist in the future? hmmm... |
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Uncle Graham proved to be pretty entertaining for miss Kylie |
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At this point I'm pretty sure Kylie thought she was getting a bite of the flowers |
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Grandma had to explain why eating the flowers might not be the best idea |
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Aunt Sue caused some pretty good laughs |
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Oh who? Me? |
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Cousin Cam + green bird = curious Kylie |
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Kylie with Uncle Graham and Aunt Jess...the money behind the fun red zebra PJ's |
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Sometimes some good ole fashioned kicking is just what the Dr. ordered. |