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Showing posts with label Addie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Addie. Show all posts
Monday, November 16, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Happy Birthday, Addie Ray!
She's been around the sun three times!
Happy birthday, sweet girl. We miss you.
Happy birthday, sweet girl. We miss you.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Friday, November 14, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Seattle Trip 08: Highlights
More photos to come, but here are some highlights from our Seattle trip!

Each morning, Addie was dying to wake up everyone in the house to play. When she was persuaded to let Uncle Mason sleep a little longer, she decided to camp out in front of the guest room door to wait for him. On her back is the little cheetah backpack we bought her at the Ljubljana Zoo. She named him "Philosopher," which impressed the heck out of all of us.

Each morning, Addie was dying to wake up everyone in the house to play. When she was persuaded to let Uncle Mason sleep a little longer, she decided to camp out in front of the guest room door to wait for him. On her back is the little cheetah backpack we bought her at the Ljubljana Zoo. She named him "Philosopher," which impressed the heck out of all of us.
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
A Visit from Guitar Man
Two weeks ago, Dad was in town for a conference and tacked on some extra days to hang out with M and me. I got half a day off from work and we had a really nice time -- a great mix of going out and just hanging out.
First, a week before he was here (so this was early April), we were chatting on the phone about logistics.
"Bunny [blogger's note: she's a GREAT gardener] said I HAVE to bring the camera and take tons of photos of your garden," Dad said. "She's really excited to see how it looks this year."
I started laughing.
"What?" he asked.
"Well, um, you know we still have snow on the ground, right? Minneapolis got eight inches on Monday."
I could almost hear him slapping his forehead. "That's right!"
"So, you know. Everything's pretty much dead."
He then proceeded to tell me that Bunny had planned a big gardening project for the weekend and I got very, very jealous.
The other funny story is this: When he was here, we (of course) ended up talking about Addie. Mom had recently visited Seattle and told me that Addie knows where all of us live. Evidently, you ask her, "Where's Uncle Phil?" and she'll say, "Alana" (Atlanta). You ask about Uncle Mason and Auntie Laura, and Addie says, "Baby soda." You ask about Aunt Donna (my aunt in Texas), and -- this cracks me up -- Addie responds, "Obama in Hooston."
So I was relating this to my dad and we laughed about the Obama part. I then mentioned that when I saw Addie over Christmas, we had a great time and I could tell that she loved me, but it was clear that she didn’t know my name. (At one point during the holidays, my awesome sister-in-law LSB asked Addie, "Who do you want to go to?" And Addie gave me a huge smile, pointed at me and said, "That lady!") I know that she's little and that she loves me anyway, but given how often she asks about "Unca Masin," I felt a little sad.
As I related this story to Dad and said, "I know it's no big deal, but … you know."
He says, "She doesn't know my name either. Know what she calls me?"
I shook my head.
He gave me a big smile. "Guitar Man."
How cool is that?!? :) Thanks for an awesome visit, Dad!
- We played a little Guitar Hero and got the best BBQ take-out in the state.
- We had a great meal at Chino, did a little MOA shopping, and attempted to go to the MN Zoo to visit Emmet. Too bad I didn't realize how early the zoo was closing in April (we pulled into the parking lot at 3:57 only to see the sign announcing the off-season closing time of 4:00).
- On the one sunny but slightly cool day Dad was here, he was a great sport about sitting outside. M and I were craving some patio time after a long winter and, although I could tell he was shivering a little, Dad hung in there for a good hour.
First, a week before he was here (so this was early April), we were chatting on the phone about logistics.
"Bunny [blogger's note: she's a GREAT gardener] said I HAVE to bring the camera and take tons of photos of your garden," Dad said. "She's really excited to see how it looks this year."
I started laughing.
"What?" he asked.
"Well, um, you know we still have snow on the ground, right? Minneapolis got eight inches on Monday."
I could almost hear him slapping his forehead. "That's right!"
"So, you know. Everything's pretty much dead."
He then proceeded to tell me that Bunny had planned a big gardening project for the weekend and I got very, very jealous.
The other funny story is this: When he was here, we (of course) ended up talking about Addie. Mom had recently visited Seattle and told me that Addie knows where all of us live. Evidently, you ask her, "Where's Uncle Phil?" and she'll say, "Alana" (Atlanta). You ask about Uncle Mason and Auntie Laura, and Addie says, "Baby soda." You ask about Aunt Donna (my aunt in Texas), and -- this cracks me up -- Addie responds, "Obama in Hooston."
So I was relating this to my dad and we laughed about the Obama part. I then mentioned that when I saw Addie over Christmas, we had a great time and I could tell that she loved me, but it was clear that she didn’t know my name. (At one point during the holidays, my awesome sister-in-law LSB asked Addie, "Who do you want to go to?" And Addie gave me a huge smile, pointed at me and said, "That lady!") I know that she's little and that she loves me anyway, but given how often she asks about "Unca Masin," I felt a little sad.
As I related this story to Dad and said, "I know it's no big deal, but … you know."
He says, "She doesn't know my name either. Know what she calls me?"
I shook my head.
He gave me a big smile. "Guitar Man."
How cool is that?!? :) Thanks for an awesome visit, Dad!
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Friday, January 25, 2008
Addie [hearts] Uncle Mason
Just had to share this excerpt from an e-mail from Mike to M about our holiday time in Florida:
Man – Somehow in those final days you made some kind of lasting impression on Addie! She talks about “Unca Masin” every day. She now knows that you are in “baby-soda” but has to ask about you anyway.
Friday, January 11, 2008
RSSIMHRN for January 11
Remember these? :)
Ever since an impromptu Dan Zanes jam session in Ormond with Dad, Mike and LSB over the holidays, I've had the happy zydeco rhythms of "Wonder Wheel" stuck in my head.
It was a lot of fun to learn -- Mike pulled up the chord progression from the Dan Zanes site (how cool that Dan makes the chords for his songs available online!), and we all sat in the studio at Dad and Bunny's place and sang along. The funniest thing was that Addie, for whom this little performance was intended, seemed far more interested in the picture of Mr. Zanes on Mike's laptop than in the music. She kept pointing at it and saying happily, "Da Zane!"
Ever since an impromptu Dan Zanes jam session in Ormond with Dad, Mike and LSB over the holidays, I've had the happy zydeco rhythms of "Wonder Wheel" stuck in my head.
It was a lot of fun to learn -- Mike pulled up the chord progression from the Dan Zanes site (how cool that Dan makes the chords for his songs available online!), and we all sat in the studio at Dad and Bunny's place and sang along. The funniest thing was that Addie, for whom this little performance was intended, seemed far more interested in the picture of Mr. Zanes on Mike's laptop than in the music. She kept pointing at it and saying happily, "Da Zane!"
Wednesday, November 7, 2007
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