Please Pray
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
We are asking for prayers for our Pastor's daughter. Little Daisy Love Merrick is five years old, and two days ago they found a tumor the size of a nerf football in her abdomen. She will be going into surgery tomorrow morning to try and remove the tumor. You can see updates on her health here: http://prayfordaisy.tumblr.com.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Part 3: Day trip to Oregon and Aquarium






We decided to head out of Seattle for a day trip to Oregon.
Jeff lent us his car and we took off to Portland.
(Sorry Portland friends that we didn't say HI - it was a super quick trip.)
The 2.5 hour drive turned into a 3.5 hour drive thanks to
I-Don't-Do-My-Car-Seat-For-More-Than-1-Hour-Landon.
But the drive was beautiful and Portland is such a great city it was worth it.
We said enjoyed the park, Rouge Brewery, Powells Books, Whole Foods goodies,
and walking around admiring fantastic town houses.
Our last day in Seattle was one of my favorites;
we had some quiet family time.
RJ and I revisited our European trip by enjoying
a leisurely breakfast of special sweeties and espresso.
Landon drew tons of attention,
and he was more than happy
to flirt and show off his killer smile.
It has been years since I've been to the aquarium so
RJ and I thought it would be fun to explore Seattle's.
While we realize Landon won't remember his first aquarium
experience we really enjoyed showing him all the fish. He loved looking at
the brightly colored species...and the oxygen bubbles in the tanks were fascinating.
But, the most significant moment of the entire trip: Teaching Landon
to identify a TROUT.
"Concentrate Son."
Monday, September 14, 2009
PART 1: Arriving and Day 1
But you know who is the most disappointed to see a baby in their midst - first class passengers. Business folks and well off citizens who pay top-dollar to get unlimited alcoholic beverages, snacks served on real porcelain plates, and a quiet ride in which to enjoy the newest edition of Business Week magazine. So, image our delight, and trepidation, when RJ and I were told we had the first two seats in first-class. Why? We have no idea. RJ doesn't think he used extra airline miles to secure these highly coveted positions, so it must have been God was just smiling down on us, and teaching all other first-classers a lesson in tolerance.
That said, Landon actually did great on the flight. He wasn't at all intimidated by Business Man 1C's glares and enjoyed a lusty crying session 30 minutes into the journey. Therefore securing himself the privilege of nursing the remaining 1.5 hours of the 2 hour flight.
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