::newport with grandma part 2::

So like I said in part 1 there were lots of beautiful kites at the park and we had a lot of fun.

The kites were definitely irresistible the take pictures of!






We sat and enjoyed the view for a while. Kris finished up the food from lunch.

For some reason Max thought it was time for him to take some pictures. Not sure where he would've gotten that idea....


Then he decided it was time for his favorite park activity. Tag.
He's really terrible at tag. He's not fast and he's a little lazy. Also, I guess his legs are a lot shorter than the rest of us, so that could explain why he's pretty easy to catch.



He always calls for a few safe spots. Usually one of them is me. Wherever I am. One of them is usually Sultan, if he's around, which he wasn't.
Here was his other safe spot for the day.


He would dart out to try to catch Kris.

Then Grandma joined in the fun.



Then Max got caught. A whole bunch of times.



Cute, huh?

We were getting ready to leave when suddenly there were all these big huge bubbles floating towards us.

Some guy had set up a tent out there had some sort of machine or something that was blowing all these bubbles. There were tons of them. Every kid in the park was suddenly right there--it was like the pied piper was calling or something.
There's not much more fun in life than bubble chasing. It's high on the list of awesome.



I just wish the it hadn't been so bright out. Getting pictures that look good was hard, and it was especially hard to capture the bubbles.

But I did get a few fun pictures.
And then we called Max 20 times and he didn't come. Then somehow he finally decided to come back to us and we went home.

The grown ups were all tired so we went home to rest. Max didn't let us rest, but he never does.
It was a great day in Newport!

::bishops ball::

Last night Kris and I got to go to a big charity auction ball for the hospital system Kris works for.

It was a big fancy event.  Luckily since we're poor residents we got in free.
Even luckier, I had a dress that I bought for a dance in dental school that I could use.  So it was a pretty affordable fancy evening out.
Here we are.  Don't look too closely at my hair.  It looked good before I did some sort of silly last minute adjustment for the picture.  I need to learn my lesson about that!


Our sweet friend Rachel from our ward came and watched Max for us. He was so excited to get to hang out with her, he talked about it all week. So it was nice for us not to have to worry about him at all. He was in very capable hands. Thanks Rachel!


Here we are at the event. I think this photo is so light because the flash was busy bouncing off Brian's fancy hairdo down in the corner.


Here's a big group of us from the hospital. It was fun to get to see everybody out of the work context. And fun to get to hang out and dance a little bit!

Here we are with our friends JoAnne and David (on the right) JoAnne is one of the residents in Kris's year. On the left is Dr. Kane. He's the program director.

We had a blast. It's nice to get a night out together once in a while.  Thanks again to Rachel for taking care of the cute little boy, and to Chad and Melissa for the pictures!!

::he's a child of god::

In honor of finally having the primary program over with for another year, Max and I made some fun music on sunday.

I think grandmothers and grandfathers will especially appreciate this, as Max sounds darn pretty adorable in this first song.

And they're only a video because I couldn't figure out how to post them here otherwise.  So I stuck a couple of my pretty fall pictures from last year on them.

The recording quality is pretty bad, so don't listen too close dad.  It's all just for fun.

And this is the other version we did.  It cracked Max up when he heard it.

::newport with grandma part 1::

On saturday when Kathy was here we took her out to Newport to show her the beautiful sights.
It was really crowded and busy, but we were lucky to somehow find a parking spot. So we parked and took a walk down the street of the cute little downtown area.
We stopped for a bite to eat. The food wasn't too good, but the company was excellent.






After we ate we did a little shopping. We got Max some nice flip flops for next summer at 50% off. We looked in a lot of cute store windows.
Then we walked down a pier and got a fun view of the water and a lot of boats. We could also see the huge cruise ships parked out in the water that kept vomiting old people in fanny packs out into the town.

We took a few pictures. Of us, not of the old people or the cruise ships.










After that we went back to the car and took the car along the lovely ocean drive so we could see all the big beautiful mansions. It was such a pretty day with lots of sunshine.
There's a stretch of Ocean drive that has park on one side of the road and ocean on the other. As we drove up to it we saw some crazy stuff flying in the air. We stopped to investigate.

It was a flying octopus thing. Attached to this beautiful kite.

Cool, huh? There were lots of beautiful kites flying.
And.....that's the end of part 1. So watch for part 2!

::for rachel::

My friend Rachel has been sick. She was in the hospital for while. While she was there I took some pictures of beautiful things to post here for her, since she was stuck inside. There wasn't much else I could do for her from so far away.
But I'm slow, and now she's home. I think she'll still enjoy this post though.
These photos were all taken on a walk around our neighborhood.
And yes, it is beautiful here.

I love the contrast of dark trunks and bright yellow leaves. So striking.


I asked Kris to model this sweet little valentine leaf for me.


Did King Midas walk this way today?


These are really more like spring flowers than most of the fall flowers that are around right now. They're such a delicate color.


This is a "magic wand" that Max found along the way.


More gold!


I love this photo. These hydrangeas are so beautiful. The blue color just makes me feel so happy.


Yeah. What can I say.


And my favorite leaves of the day. I love these that combine a vibrant color with some of their old green. They're just so beautiful.

So thanks for coming on a walk with us Rachel, I hope you feel better fast and soon! Love you!

::dog park=gross::

On saturday we all walked down the street to the "dog park." It's about half a mile away from our house, and the reason why put quotations around it is because it's not really a dog park. It's a field that belongs to the brown athletic complex. It's right next to the football stadium (which I think is very cute and quaint, I'll have to get a photo of it sometime) and across from the field where the Brown team plays rugby. There's like a shot put cage in the field and some long jump stuff I think.
They also use it as a parking lot during the football games, which is why there are a whole bunch of white lines painted all over it in these photos.

But anyway, everybody just brings their dogs there and lets them play off leash. I'm sure it's not officially supposed to happen, but we're happy about it! It's great to have someplace for Sultan to let loose once in a while and go crazy since he's stuck inside so much.


This is how it generally looks. A big tangle of slobbery dogs running around.

And don't forget the little boys making funny faces. They're always there too.

Anyway, we like to walk down there with the guys sometimes. Max likes to run around and chase the dogs, or play tag. We play catch sometimes (when the dogs don't grab our balls and run away with them.) We've also had him practice riding his bike without training wheels there. Unfortunately he ran over some poop. Gross.
But generally people do a pretty good job cleaning up after their dogs. And Max and Sultan love it. So we keep going.

See the enthusiasm here?

So anyway we went down there on saturday to let everybody get some energy out. It was kind of cold. Sultan was psyched to be there and was having tons of fun.
Kris and Max got ready to play a little baseball.

I was supposed to stand behind Max and grab the balls he missed before the other dogs grabbed them.

So there I was, standing right where I was supposed to, when suddenly I felt this warm sensation on the back of my leg. I looked down, and there was this dog. This horrible dog that was LIFTING IT'S LEG ON ME!!!! AUGH! It was not a good feeling. By the time I realized what was happening the dog was done and had trotted away. The owner had seen what happened and she felt terrible. She started apologizing. I said it was ok. I mean, what else can you say in a situation like that? I guess if you were a big jerk you could yell and swear at the owner or something, but that doesn't help anything.
For some reason Kris thought I hadn't realized what happened, and so from across the field he's like "Hey Ginna! You just got PEED ON!!" several times actually. That helped a lot. Especially because the owner kept apologizing, and all I wanted was for her to go away so that I could be miserable by myself.

The worst part was that I was wearing a pair of jeans I bought quite a while ago but have never been able to wear (they were too small) and I was really excited to get to wear them. And they're kind of nice.

Lame and gross, huh? I felt it on my sock and down my shoe too. Puke.
Here's the offender. Dumb dog didn't even feel bad at all. And now I have a complex about whether I look like a tree or a fire hydrant or a log or something.


And since the theme of this trip to the dog park was "gross" Sultan thought he'd join in by pooping in the grass. And since we never have a bag to clean it up with, Kris had to borrow one off of somebody else. Well, borrow isn't the right term.
Ewww.

Sultan didn't feel bad about it either. No remorse.

After that Kris and Max played football for a bit while I stood there with a wet pant leg. But Max really needed to burn off some more energy, so I tried my best to be patient.
Luckily Max doesn't last very long with football. He spends most of time like this.

Or falling down, or saying he's "SAFE" when he runs over to me.

Sultan doesn't last too long either. So luckily they all got worn out and we could go home.

And then on the way home we saw some guy puking into a trash can at the rugby game. So I think that completed the list of gross bodily functions for the day. Yuck. I think I'll wear Kris's waterproof pants on our next trip over there.

::beach picnic with grandma::

We took Kathy to the beach so that we could have a picnic. We had to make up for her missing out on the summer beach fun.

The weather was so gorgeous the week while she was here, we were in short sleeves and sandals, and the beach was just perfect.
We took Sultan with us, because after Labor day dogs are finally allowed on the beach. We hadn't brought him there yet, so we thought this was a good opportunity to try.

We laid out a blanket and told Max to stay out of the water. Well, we took his shoes off and told him he could dip his toes in.

Hah.

Luckily along with lunch we were also smart enough to bring some extra clothes and a towel for Max. But really I figured it was going to be too cold and uncomfortable for him to want to get all soaked. Boy was I wrong!

The boys went and played football for a bit.





That was pretty fun.

Then we went on a little walk down the beach. Sultan and Max found a gross little estuary left over from a higher tide, and of course they both basically wallowed in it.

It didn't smell that great.
Max made some sort of art installation. I like it.






Kris climbed out on some rocks in the surf, and it really worried Sultan. Can you see him trying to get out there? He was really relieved when Kris came back.

Sultan was afraid of the surf. It was a first for him, and he couldn't figure out why the water kept coming and going. He would jump away whenever it got close.


Sultan was fun to have along except that he kept getting sandy and muddy and then running all over our blanket. That did not make me happy.
And any time he thought there was another dog around (which was more often than you'd think) he'd run away up over the hill out of sight, which I hate.
Even that was ok, but one time he brought a dog back with him. The dog seemed friendly enough. But of course they ran straight onto the blanket, where I was sitting, and started running around. THEN the other dog decided it was all upset and started to growl and attack Sultan. Basically right on top of me. I had to scramble out of the way. It was pretty uncool, and after that we sent Sultan back to the car. I don't like dogfights happening on top of me for some reason.

There was old dead crusty seaweed all over the beach. I guess nobody cleans it up after Labor day. It was fine except that it really hurt our feet to walk on it. It was really spikey. But guess who it didn't bother? Max!
Check it out.

He walked all over that stuff and didn't even blink. This must be why he can walk all over his toys when they're all over the floor and not even notice. I should be so lucky.

We ate, we lay in the sun for a while, then we got Max all cleaned up and changed and we went home.
It was great. We were so glad we went. It couldn't have been nicer.
I love the beach out here. I think it's my favorite part of Rhode Island for sure. And I'm guessing Max probably feels the same way.
We're still working to convince Sultan.

::more color::

Just for fun.