Saturday, September 10, 2011

The County Fair and Summer's End

At the end of August, we took Willow to the County Fair. We went early on Sunday morning to avoid the crowds. She had a great time! We were surprised at how independent she was, going on the rides all by herself. I took her on the carousel first, which she loved.




















Then she went on the train all by herself (really all by herself – there weren’t even any other kids on the ride!)


















This picture is classic – she loved driving the car, even though she had to be the back-seat driver. These cars had a super-obnoxious horn, and one kid pressed it and held it down for most of the ride We have a video that is pretty good, but that horn sound was so annoying we’ll spare you.















She bravely climbed the ladder of this inflatable slide, but then got scared at the top and wouldn’t come down. The carnie had to go rescue her.




















She also fed some goats…


















…and checked out the chickens and bunnies. Her favorite was the monkey, but for some reason we didn’t get a photo of him. He was playing with baby toys, which she thought was pretty cool, and talked about it for days afterwards.
















Here’s a little update on Willow at age 2 ½. She’s definitely entered that independent stage and wants to do everything herself, even if she is really not capable. Her favorite phrases are “Willow do it!” “Self!” and “Mama (or Dada) hands away!”. The potty-training has had its ups and downs over the past several months. Earlier in the summer, she seemed to enjoy sitting on the potty and there were a few days there where she stayed in the same diaper all day long and kept it dry. The last couple weeks she’s regressed a little though. She doesn’t want to sit on the potty anymore, but if you can persuade her to sit, she’ll usually pee. She has never been very good at telling you when she has to go…except in the last week or so, she will tell you, but then she wants to pee outside. I know…pretty uncivilized. But we’re tolerating it for now. We figure another couple weeks and it will be too cold anyway.

















She’s become quite a good eater, and will try most anything we put in front of her. She even eats some veggies now. She likes green beans and carrots right from the garden. Here is a picture of her with some of our bountiful harvest.


















Even though she eats well, she still hasn’t grown much. Well, she has grown more than an inch taller since her May doctor’s appointment, but as far as we can tell with our scale, she hasn’t gained any weight- it still usually tells us 21 or 22 pounds.


She still loves to play with her little plastic figurines. She likes to ride her trike around the house. She is just starting to figure out pedaling, but still just pushes along the ground with her feet most of the time. She loves to “read” her books. Some of her favorites she sort of has memorized, so I think she likes to pretend she is actually reading them. She turns the pages and says the words. Her speaking is pretty articulate. I don’t really know if it’s average for her age, or above or below, since I don’t have much to compare her to. But it seems good to me. She sings all the time too. Her favorites change weekly or daily, but the past week it’s been “the Bear Went Over The Mountain” and “Happy Birthday”.

She still loves Elmo and Da the best, but one night last week she favored the dolly Aunt Jill made her. I thought you’d appreciate this, Jill.

















She’s a pretty agreeable kid most of the time and doesn’t really have tantrums…except at bedtime, which is a struggle every night. I was comforted to read in Charlotte’s blog that they have this same problem. (I meant to comment on that, Katie, but never got around to it!) I guess misery loves company, ha.

One big milestone Willow just reached is that she finally weaned. In early August, I went to a bachelorette party and Willie Nelson concert in Duluth for 2 nights. Willow stayed with Dada. When I got back, she asked for na-nas, and Josh said, "they're all gone". She didn't protest too much, and that was basically it. Of course it's a little sad, but also a relief to have my body back! I feel pretty good that I was able to keep at it for that long.

So, that’s age 2 ½ Willow in a nutshell. It’s pretty fun. Here are a couple fun photos to leave you with.





Saturday, August 27, 2011

Willow's First Isle Royale Trip!

We had an AWESOME time at Isle Royale last weekend!!

In addition to it being Willow's first time, it was also a special trip because Willow turned 2 1/2 while we were there, and Josh and I had our 6th anniversary.

Willow, me, Josh and Beth went out on the Ranger Friday morning. The first half-hour on the boat, the weather was a little gray and rainy, but we had perfect weather the whole rest of the trip. Here's Willow and I before boarding the boat. We often walk by the Ranger on our stroller rides, so Willow was very excited to get on the "Big Blue Boat".



















It was about a 5-hour trip, and she did pretty good. She was so excited she refused to nap. We spent most of the time inside the boat; anytime Willow was out on the deck, she had to have her life jacket on (a rule I completely agree with!), which she doesn't like very much. Here she is on a chair inside the Ranger.



















Rather than going all the way to Rock Harbor (as most people do), we got to get off at Mott Island, where Seth was waiting for us. Mott Island is where the park headquarters are, where many of the employees work and live.



















We stayed at Seth's house on Mott, which was very luxurious! This was the first time I have been to Isle Royale where I wasn't backpacking. It was great to have flush toilets, a soft bed and cold beer! Our first night there, we actually went to a pizza party at some of Seth's friends' house, then we went to a keg party at the rec center. It was really fun and all the people were so cool and laid back. After being out there for 3 days, I was ready to quit my job and go be a park ranger. Seriously, I wish I could. Here's Josh and Seth at the pizza party.
















Willow had lots of kids to play with. Here she is with a little girl named Acorn who was showing her the way to the kegger. :)
















On Saturday, after sleeping in and eating a leisurely breakfast, we headed to the beach on Mott Island, where we snorkeled at a shipwreck. This was a new experience for me, and I can't really describe how cool it was, especially since this blurry photo is the only proof I have. Seth had an underwater camera and took lots of cool photos, so maybe we can get some from him. The wreck we saw was the Algoma. It wrecked in the 1880s right off of Mott Island. I mean right off - it happened just 50 feet or so from the shore! Seth the archaeologist/historian told us all about it. Apparently it was such a bad storm the people couldn't get to shore and just got thrashed on the rocks. This shipwreck is actually the shipwreck where the most people died in the whole history of shipping on Lake Superior - 45. Crazy, huh? We could see the ship's mast, all sorts of bent metal and stuff, and even a couple plates. Before we even went out, I found a tiny shard of ceramic on the beach and Seth goes, "that's from the Algoma". He wouldn't let me take it though; that is how seriously he takes his job of preserving the island's cultural heritage. He told us how in the 60s, these scuba divers looted all this stuff from the Algoma wreck, including the big brass steering wheel. Just recently, the guys returned it to the park, and it was sitting down in Seth's office all shiny and awe-inducing. Anyhow, enough about that. (oh, and Willow didn't snorkel, obviously. We went in shifts.)
















Here's Willow playing on the Mott Island beach while Seth, Beth and Josh were snorkelling.


















Here are some ducks we saw - Beth said they were mergansers, which I had never heard of before and had to google to figure out how to spell.















Saturday afternoon we went on a little tour in Seth's boat. We went to all sorts of historical areas of the park that I had never been to, having always been focused on the wilderness aspects, I guess. We went to the Edisen fishery, the Rock Harbor lighthouse and Cemetery Island. Here is Beth by some of the graves there.

















Seth told us this creepy story how in the 90s, some teenagers actually dug up one of the graves. There was a piece of a baby's skull from that incident that somehow ended up in a box in the office that became Seth's when he got the job out there. He would always be working in his office in the evening and was sort of creeped out by the baby skull on the shelf. So finally he built a little cedar box for it and re-buried it in the same grave it was taken from, just a little ways down, but enough where it wouldn't easily be unearthed again. It was a very eerie place.

Sunday, we went in Seth's boat again down to Tobin Harbor. He told us of the community that lived there back before the island was a park. Most of the cabins are still there. When the island became a park, the park bought all the cabins, and basically struck a deal with the owners where any of their descendants who were alive at that time could use the cabin, and after they all died, the park would take possession. Well, that transition is currently happening, because this took place in the 1930s. A big part of Seth's job is working with those families and figuring out what to do...it's pretty complicated. Can you tell I'm like, inthralled by how cool and interesting Seth's job is? This trip was made 100% more awesome by his great stories and what a great tour guide he was. Thanks Seth!

Here's Willow driving Seth's boat.
















We hiked from Tobin Harbor up a trail to "Lookout Louise". Willow fell asleep.

That's Canada in the distance!

















The rock behind us in this photo is called Monument Rock.



















Here's Willow by a natural rock tunnel that was on the trail. She had fun playing inside.





















When we got down from Lookout Louise, we jumped in the water. Here's Willow and I warming up afterward.




















Monday morning, we hiked aong the shore on Mott Island to this little cliff-jumping place called Gilbert's Hole. Unfortunately I didn't have my camera with that time. Then we sadly went down to Rock Harbor and caught the Queen back to the mainland. What a great trip!





Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Busy Summer!

We've either been out of town, had visitors or had something going on every weekend of the past several weeks. It's been a crazy, busy, fun summer! I wish I could do detailed posts on every fun weekend, but I've realized that is just not going to happen. So I'll have to settle for a quick weekday-morning update.

In July and August, Willow has...


...fed some sheep:















...picked blueberries:















...and chased bubbles.
















Kevin and Liz came to visit, and we went on a hike to the top of Mount Baldy:



























Grandma Jean and Auntie Jill came to visit too!





























This coming weekend we're taking Willow on her first trip to Isle Royale! I will for sure write a full post on that. We are so excited!


Tuesday, August 2, 2011

For Auntie Jill

Willow's favorite sweater, made by talented Auntie Jill. :)



Sunday, July 24, 2011

Camping and Josh's Birthday

We went camping for Josh's birthday weekend, which was a month ago now. So I'm a little out of order here, but I got some really great photos that weekend so I wanted to get them on the blog. Seth was home from the island, and he and Beth came along too. It was such a fun weekend! I wish we could camp more often...it just seems like there is something going on every weekend in the summer.

We camped by the mouth of the Gratiot River, up on the west side of the Keweenaw. It was beautiful. The bugs didn't seem too bad, but Willow did get three big black fly bites right on her face. For about 2 weeks afterward it looked like she had the chickenpox or something.

Here's Willow getting up close and personal with some bushes.















Willow and Dada by the river.















Reading books in the tent.















The guys did some fishing, and I don't think they caught much. A fellow fisherman caught this fish and didn't want to keep it and couldn't toss it back because he hooked it in a bad way, so he gave it to us. Josh and Seth cooked it over the fire on a stick. It was pretty tasty, actually. Don't they look like rugged mountain men? Ha.















Willow with Seth and Beth:















Josh blowing out the candles on his birthday cake:















We had a beautiful sunset. Earlier in the day, there were quite a few daytrippers hanging out at the park, but by this point, we pretty much had the place to ourselves, and it was very peaceful.

















The next morning, we drove to a hiking trail I've never done before. It led to the mouth of another river, the Montreal River. There were some great waterfalls. The guys went upriver to fish and us girls hung out on the beach. Willow had a blast.

















After that, we all went to my parents' camp for dinner, the perfect end to an awesome weekend. Josh had another birthday pie, and Willow helped him blow out the candles.















I love this picture of Willow, Scout and and my dad.

Friday, July 15, 2011

Fourth of July

Hello,

We're on a little vacation this weekend, down in Hastings for Josh's cousin Amanda's wedding. It's a quiet, rainy day here, and Willow's napping, so I seized the chance to write a blog post.

I'll have to skip the camping post I wanted to write - those photos are all at home. The photos I have here are from the Fourth of July. We had a wonderful weekend with our good friends Mark and Amy and baby Ava.

They drove up to visit on Friday, July 1 and got to our house in the evening. On Saturday, the weather was just perfect - sunny and about 80, I think. The guys went biking, and me, Amy, Ava and Willow went on a hike. The hike sort of backfired, but I won't go into that. Then we all went back to our place and spent the afternoon lounging in the yard, playing a beanbag toss game, and drinking beer. It was really run and so relaxing!

















Willow's very first popcicle!















Here's Willow with baby Ava.
















Is she adorable or what!















The next day we went out to my parent's camp and had a beach day on the big lake. It was very hot out but the water was freezing! I'm no meteorologist, but it was something about the wind taking all the surface water out and leaving the freezing water underneath. (By the way, I am not in the video because I had already gone in) :)



After hitting up a barbecue at the Vendlinski's, we went to the Lake Linden park for the fireworks. Willow loved them and talked about them for days afterward. "Siawoks!" is how she said it.
















This was taken through the fireworks glasses.

















The park had a monkeybar where Willow tested her strength.