Except for the fart noises. Those don't really translate into English but basically mean:"My mom dressed me in yellow which is kind of a unisex color so I just want to clarify that I am, in fact, a boy." I hope y'all are having an awesome Easter weekend!
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Happy Easter From Forest!
Forest wants to tell y'all a little bit about the story of Easter:
Roughly translated from baby language that means: "For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son, so that whoever believes in him may have everlasting life."
Except for the fart noises. Those don't really translate into English but basically mean:"My mom dressed me in yellow which is kind of a unisex color so I just want to clarify that I am, in fact, a boy." I hope y'all are having an awesome Easter weekend!
Except for the fart noises. Those don't really translate into English but basically mean:"My mom dressed me in yellow which is kind of a unisex color so I just want to clarify that I am, in fact, a boy." I hope y'all are having an awesome Easter weekend!
Thursday, April 17, 2014
California Livin'
This past weekend left me feeling somewhat adjusted to the
many life changes we’ve experienced over the past 5 months. We are finding our
sea legs with this whole parenting thing and are feeling much braver and confident
with Forest.
And I think, despite not having our shipment yet, we are starting
to settle in to California life. If this past weekend was any indication, I
think we are going to really like it here. Saturday morning started with an
early run; my first 6+ miler in over a year.
It’s a bit sad that I had to push
myself and work really hard for something that was second nature to me before
getting pregnant, but when the GPS tracker crossed that 6 mile mark I felt like
I was finally getting a bit of my groove back. I even ran it in less than an
hour, which with these California hills is nothing to scoff at.
The day turned
into a gorgeous one so we decided to head out for an afternoon wine tasting.
You know, because that’s just what you do when you live in northern Caifornia…
While San Ramon is reasonably close to Napa
Valley (about 1-2 hours depending on your destination), it’s even closer to
Livermore Valley, a lesser known wine region East of San Francisco. We decided to give it a go on Saturday afternoon.
My new friend Sara and her hubby and baby
joined us at Wente Vineyards for our first California wine experience.
They
were super knowledgeable about wine while Jonathan and I usually
indiscriminately and enthusiastically drink whatever is put in front of us. I
guess we should educate ourselves since we have some of the best wine in the
world at our doorstep. We don’t want to waste this precious time drinking mediocre
wine! Jonathan and I have already decided that we will celebrate our 6th
anniversary in May by joining a winery club so we better get busy discerning
our pallets. We weren’t overly impressed
with the wine at Wente but I found it all pleasant enough, especially for being
just a 30 minute drive away.
A few of the samples were actually fairly good. We
paid $5 for a tasting for the less expensive wine and $10 per tasting for the
more upscale bottles. Each flight consisted of 5 different wines. The best part
about it was the large courtyard where we partook in our tasting.
The weather
on Saturday was perfect for lounging in the sun so we found a shady spot and
some comfy chairs and spent the afternoon enjoying good company and perfectly drinkable wine.
Forest
was mostly an angel despite skipping his afternoon nap. Why that child won’t
just drift off to sleep in his stroller like a normal baby is beyond me…All in
all I would call it a successful outing. We didn’t leave with any bottles of
wine, but Jon did buy two jars of mustard featured at the winery. He was pretty
excited.
After a full afternoon we headed home to put the baby to bed and watched
Colbert while sharing a bottle of wine….seriously. Good thing I went for a 6
mile run that morning!
Sunday was another lovely day so we headed to the nearby
outlet stores. In true mother fashion I spent all my time and money shopping
for Forest while Jonathan racked up at Ralph Lauren and Banana Republic. Just
kidding, I got some new things too. After moving from Scotland we are not
equipped with a summer wardrobe so were desperately needing a few things.
Then we headed to Whole Foods to buy some
things to throw on the grill for dinner. Jonathan cooked us some beautiful Tuna
steaks with crab meat and hollandaise plus some scallop skewers. So yummy.
After dinner Jonathan got Forest ready for bed while I spent some QT with
Bailey girl at the dog park.
It was the perfect ending for our lovely weekend. I
hope y’all had a good weekend too!
Saturday, April 12, 2014
A Dog's Life After Baby
I’ve been pretty silent on the whole dog issue since we’ve
started the moving process. When we were moving to Aberdeen, shipping the dogs was
about all I blogged about, and both rascals continued to be a frequent subject my
Scotland blog.
For instance, this is the post I wrote when they were delivered to us in Aberdeen. I still remember the joy I felt at being reunited.
Two years later, when we were being reunited in California, I felt anxious and overwhelmed. What a difference a baby makes.
I remember my friend Talia telling me that when I had a baby I
wouldn’t love Bailey and Samson as much anymore. I argued with her saying that
while of course I would love my baby more, my love for my dogs wouldn’t lessen
at all. Turns out I was wrong. I do actually love my dogs less than I did
before Forest was born.
I often think of them as just one (or two) more things
to take care of on my already full plate. Forest takes most of my love and
attention and energy. What scraps I have left at the end of the day are
reserved for my husband. Therefore, I was relieved when my parents offered to
keep our dogs while we got settled in California.
The original plan was for
them to drive them up to us, but with my grandmother’s passing, that evolved
into flying them here solo. United has a PetSafe program in which you can ship
your pets for about $250-$500 a pop
depending on their size. Unfortunately there was not enough room on the New
Orleans---->San
Francisco flight for both pups so they had to fly separately. My parents sent Samson
off on Monday afternoon and Jonathan picked him up at the airport that night
(about an hour drive without traffic). Bailey followed the next day.
I have to
say, re-incorporating Samson into Forest and I’s daily life was pretty easy. He’s
gentle, calm, quiet, and sleeps 20 hours a day so he’s really more like a
friendly cat than a dog.
Bailey on the other hand is hard work! She’s full of
energy, desperate for attention, mischievously brilliant, and is overcome with
joy anytime someone comes to the door, insisting that she jump all over them no
matter how well she’s been trained to NOT DO THAT. She’s a bit rambunctious and
clumsy so she worries me a bit around Forest.
However, I have to say that she’s
been really well behaved since coming back to us. I have a feeling my mom had both
of them in doggie boot camp. She’s an excellent dog trainer so I definitely
notice a difference in both of their behaviors after being with their Nana for
a month and a half. Hopefully I can keep up the good work despite being really
distracted taking care of a baby.
I know that the juggling act will get easier
as the months go by. I definitely feel like I'm in a better place to care for them now that Forest is 5 months old than when he was a newborn. It doesn't hurt that the weather here is much better for getting out and about with a baby which means the dogs get way more excursions during the week.
And it’s already so sweet to see Forest’s fascination with
the pups. When they left Scotland he was still too young to interact with them
but now he loves to watch them and reaches his hands towards them if they walk
near by.
Samson and Bailey are both a little wary of him for the time being so
they are keeping a carefully measured distance away from him, which is probably
best for now. I’ve been taking them for walks one at a time with Forest in the
Ergo, and plan on running Bailey on the weekends, but that gets so time
consuming! There is a dog park in our neighborhood so I will probably start
driving them up there in the afternoons so they can both stretch their legs at
the same time.
I know that eventually life will balance out and I’ll be able to fulfill their needs again, but for now I just feel so terrible for them! We’ve
even discussed re-homing Bailey because we feel so guilty for not being able to
give her the time and effort she needs and deserves. Any of y’all have any tips
or stories about how this ‘dog-after-baby’ lifestyle works?
This blog post on the subject
really spoke to me. It’s worth a read if you have fur-babies and human babies.
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Mount Diablo Summit
Mount Diablo is the iconic landmark of the Tri-Valley area.
It’s visible from most points in the community and can even be seen looking
east from the Golden Gate Bridge.
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I love me some good mountain views and I’d
been itching to get my hands on Mt. Diablo ever since we arrived. We spontaneously
tried to make the drive up on the day Jonathan got his jeep, but Forest was a
bit cranky and it cost $10 to enter the state park so we figured we’d try again
another day when Forest was more well rested.
That day presented itself this
past Sunday. Our plan was to drive up close to the summit and then hike a
portion of the summit trail up to the top. However, since Sunday was a beautiful
Spring day, we were not the only ones with this idea. The road to the summit
was steep, curvy, and back-logged with bicyclists.
It was slow going. We
stopped for photo ops twice on the way up and by the time we were close to the
summit we’d been on the road for an hour.
Because we spent so much time on the
drive, we had to scratch the hiking plans and ended up parking about 500 yards
below the top and hiking the rest. So technically, we did hike to the summit of Mt. Diablo. Just saying...
There is a nice observation deck at the summit for viewing the entire
Bay Area.
I was a bit spooked at first but overcame my fear of heights to take
some photos and appreciate the view.
The
vistas were incredible.
We were surrounded by the foothills of the Sierra Nevada mountains and everywhere we turned were curvacious valleys and canyons.
We could see the Bay Bridge and San Francisco to
the west. The day was clear but not optimally so, so we couldn’t
quite see the Golden Gate Bridge.
We could see down to several well
maintained hiking trails so hopefully we can go back and explore some of those
as Forest gets a bit older and able to venture away from home for longer
periods at a time.
It’s a beautiful state park and definitely worth a gander if
you’re visiting the Bay Area and have some extra time on your hands.
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