Friday, February 24, 2017

President's day at the Beach

For the past bunch of President's Day holiday weekends, we have loaded up the car and driven from Virginia to the Poconos to meet a bunch of friends.   Since that drive is no longer possible in a weekend, Dad had the great idea that we should still make the weekend a fun mini-vacation with some friends.

Rather than fight snowy roads and sub-zero temperatures, we decided a beach trip sounds like more fun (even though the Oregon beaches are cold and rainy during the winter).  With our friend's the Nortons, we loaded up and hit the coast.

We knew we were in for a great weekend, when we arrived to a beautiful sunset.

That's me in the picture above, standing on a dead tree that has landed in the Bay right outside of the beach house.  That was high tide.
The photo below is almost at low tide, we're 60+ feet out into the bay playing on the sand.  I was really amazing to see how much the water receded during the tide shift.  The Dads made sure we had a good scientific understanding of why tides happen.  Meanwhile, I was just glad we brought buckets and diggers with us.
 If you notice our apparrel in the pic above, you'll see that we're wearing our raincoats, long sleeves and pants (well not Cameron, he wanted to wear his swimming suit).  It funny to think of it being cold at the beach - but it was.  And it was very rainy all weekend. 

On Sunday (the really rainy day), we drove down to Newport, Oregon to visit an aquarium.  It was pretty cool, we saw lots of sea creatures, watched sea otters eat crabs, walked through a shark tunnel (see below) and played on the ocean-themed climbing stuff.
 It was a great trip; but there was one thing Dad really wanted to do before we left.  So, after we packed everything up (except a change of clothes), Dad and I put on life jackets and took out the dingy (that's what he called it, I called it a boat).
Luckily, I did not need to test my swimming skills out.  Maybe my next aquatic class with be boating, because I did not know what to do with the oar.
You can check out all of my President's Day weekend photos here.

Peace out,
Phin

Monday, February 6, 2017

Can't Stop the Feeling In My Body

Sometimes you walk around the house and the floor will creek just the right way, someone starts tapping the wall at just the right beat, something sizzles on the stove top just right; next thing you know the music is blaring and our feet are shimmying across the floor as are arm raise up into the air.

With lots of snow days and near-record rainfall, we've spent an abnormally large amount of time inside this Winter. Thankfully, there is always plenty of dancing happening in our house.  Something special happens when we dance, it doesn't matter how dreary the weather, our moods just lift up and everyone has a great time!

To compliment our reinvigorated dancing, I've taken a liking to listening to the radio.  Mom and Dad enjoy sharing some of their favorites from their youth - Michael Jackson, Madonna and (my favorite, favorite, favorite) Survivor's Eye of the Tiger.

Anyway, you should check out our latest dancing music video based on Justin Timberlake's original (and one of Phinny's favorite songs).


Lots of Love,
Amelia

Thursday, February 2, 2017

Phin's First Book

Mom and Dad say that I've been able to sight read a lot of words for a while now (at least a couple of years).  Sure, the first words I ever learned to recognize were 'car' 'truck' and 'no' - all for good reasons (I love cars and trucks).  But, until this past week I've never shown interest in reading.  Usually, I just say no (which, as discussed, I know how to read).

As part of her regular visits to the library, Mom picked up a couple of books about a little dog and a big dog.  With some initial assistance to reassure me, I have read them both - all of the words!  You can see me reading in the car to Mom, Dad & Amelia.

Mom and Dad (and Amelia) were very proud and I really enjoyed reading.
I must say that sometimes letters construct the weirdest words.  Example: Why is the word 'are' not just spelled 'r' - it would make reading so much easier!

But, don't make a big deal about reading to me - I don't love the attention (like when I wrote my name)

Peace out,
Phin