




I was reminded by my friend, Lauren, that I've abandoned this blog. It's been a while. Looking back on the earlier entries and pictures is pretty amazing. Time has flow by so fast.
Charlie turned one on July 24th and it was great fun. Byron's Mom, Maggie, flew down from Green Bay to celebrate with us. For the most part we laid low; relaxed around the house, back deck, and park. Byron and I took some time off of work, so we could really be together.
On the 23rd Maggie stayed home while Charlie took his afternoon nap. Byron and I jumped into the '84 Rabbit convertible that we found last year. A tangent from the story...This was the car I wanted in high school. The woman we bought it from lived across the street from my high school and the last four digits of her phone number are my birth date. To top it off she is an ICU nurse!
Now back to the story.
We found a cart for Charlie to push goodies around the house at Brookside Toy and Science, a great local shop. The name explains almost all of it. The owner must be a rocker too b/c they have amps for sale in the back :-). We also stopped in the Dime Store and found the real pin the tail on the donkey paper kit to tack up on the wall, a string of letters saying "Happy Birthday" and party blowers. We also found a miniature plastic "kitty" and "1" candle. The cat and the 1 were the cake toppers. We have a cat, named kitty that lives outside. For a while Charlie was saying "kiiiitty". He almost sounded like a character in a horror film creeping up saying, kiiiitty. He's moved on from that and says "Hot" now.
He's finally comfortably acquainted with the pool and we spent the last three days going to the local pool at some point in our day. It's a great break from the 90 some degree heat we've been having here in KC.
We started our morning off at the pool yesterday, Saturday, and if you have a family that's the time to go. 10:00 is too early for the teenagers and young adults to rouse from their post party slumbers. The pool was quiet with a few families playing together. We enjoyed having lots of space to walk up and down the pool and talk. Admittedly we haven't bought the swim diapers yet, so we may be illegally dipping our son into the communal waters. Luckily there's been no poop, just a hugely absorbant gel diaper as proof! I feel like we have to conceal the evidence when we take it off of him after our swim. I thought one of the families was criticizing us under their breath yesterday, but maybe I was just worrying too much. Time to stop thinking like this and just buy the darn swim diapers. Oh the things you don't realize are necessary until you have a baby!
It was good that we went to the pool yesterday because we spent the rest of the day at my Mom's dredging out stored paraphernalia from years past! Books and more books, English papers from high school! Nursing school stuff. Letters that I've kept from anyone who's ever written to me. I've never had the heart to throw them out.
I spent some time reading threw a number of them. One was a letter from Ken who was our leader on the Outward Bound journey I took in the Sierra Nevada Mountains. I sent him a letter at some point to request guidance for a possible career as a mountaineer. He wrote a generous letter back with a contact in Oregon. I never pursued that.
I found pictures and maps from my trip to Ireland with Emily the summer after Junior year of college. One was a letter with information on a Spanish immersion program I inquired about threw Austin Peay school in TN. They offered a program in Mexico. I didn't take that route either.
There were letters from my Grandma McDermott interspersed throughout them all. A nice voice to read since she just died in May.
Byron said I was melancholy all day. I guess it was all that momentary living in the past. It was like John Cusack in High Fidelity accept I wasn't revisiting relationships, but life directions I explored but choose not to take.
As I sorted through all the stuff Charlie climbed the stairs up and down with Byron or my Mom. Then I'd get pulled back into the present and see this amazing little guy, talking, laughing, climbing, and pretending to talk on the phone.