I think I've ordered these inaccurately, but heck... here we are! The first weekend in CA was FATHER'S DAY!!! When was the last time I was home for that??? Must've been when we got married EIGHT years ago!!! While Tony headed to the Grand Canyon, we went to celebrate my dad after church. Amber and Jason had set up camp in Newport Dunes so a few of us met up there for some good ole father's day fun.
Grandpa's doing the right thing with the water but all Helena wants are those chips in front of her... you can see it in her glance!
While we were in Taiwan Tony read/heard some stuff about ground beef so as a family we made a decision to stop eating it unless we ground it ourselves... so no meatballs, meatloaf or HAMBURGERS!!! Honestly, I think it had been 6 months since I'd sunk my teeth into a meat burger but I decided that on Father's Day I was going to go for gold... and boy was I delighted!!!
I don't know where the kids come up with these ideas... they're not role-modeled at home... honest!
Happy Father's Day DAD!
A couple of days later mom and I took the kids to the Beachner home for a bit of personal sprucing up...
this was Helena's first haircut (well, technically I did cut off a tiny curl that had gone awry... but nothing noticeable)... you'll see in future photos that you can actually see her (besides when she's wearing the bucket of course)!
and this guy... usually only gets the clippers! Boy did he need a bit of something though! Thanks Denise... we all looked much tidier when Tony returned.
Being mom's chauffeur has some benefits... we got to enjoy her cousins Linda and John Clemente in an intimate setting with just one other aunt... when does that happen in a family this size??? Super special!
Three Cousins
Let's Go Fishin'
Most afternoons in Southern California are beautiful - sunny and warm with very little breeze (much unlike Wellington)... when Grandpa came home from work we decided to take advantage of the summer's eve. Hunter got the hang of fishing, for the most part, though unfortunately they didn't catch anything (don't even think they had many nibbles)... but boy were they cute together!
Helena made a friend who shared some duck food so she was happy as could be... well, she would've been happier had she been unrestrained but goodness knows what could've happened then!! She is little miss independent... not a good characteristic around water and rocks.
And no trip to OC would be complete without a visit to our favorite Newport Beach Fire Fighter - UNCLE MATT!!! This time we did it earlier in our visit than the last day (like last year)... Matt was awesome... he took us for a ride in the engine. Hey, even if it was just out the door, into the parking lot and back into the garage - it was still a ride in an engine!!! I even got to wear the headgear so we could talk to each other... I was impressed!!!
Woo-ooo-woo-ooo-woo-oooo
It's always a pleasure to see my Grandpa again... and they always make such an effort to come see us right when we get in... I love that about my grandparents!
Yes, Helena's drinking milk from a shot glass... she thought that was such fun! It'd be tempting to get some for the kids but really that's what communion cups are for, right? (this photo is pre-haircut).
One night when Tony returned we thought we'd get a little crazy, so we ordered Lil' Caesar's pizza and took it to Matt and Tori's park for dinner. Notice I did take along Helena's chair... that thing is seriously my favorite item of kiddie gear ever!!! Anyway - we enjoyed our fun unbalanced meal together... living it up!
And no trip to California would be complete without - wait, haven't I said that somewhere before??? Well... as often as possible we try to make it out for an afternoon/evening in Homeland with the Provost family... It's usually one of our most relaxed days and this year was no different. After some pool time, rest time (no electric blankets this year) and snack time, we headed out for a bit of a walk before dinner time...
Homeland is not the bustling big city of Fountain Valley or Huntington Beach... this is "inland"! Even though I'm not sure I could live rurally like this, I love coming out here to visit Uncle Ron and Aunt JoAnn - it's a refreshing change of pace.
The kids were a bit freaked out by the rather large ants wandering off with carcasses - just kidding... there were no carcasses that we saw... the ants were just rather large.
It's beautiful in a deserty, dusty way. And oddly enough, I didn't get any photos of the family.. what was I thinking!?! Thanks ProFam for always welcoming us in and making us feel so special. We are thankful for time spent with you.
















































