

Last Friday, August 22, our little family from New York blew into town for a reunion with granparents and cousins AND our dog Kasey (actually Courtney's dog). The first afternoon we just kind of spent lying around the house, after eating lunch at Carillo's Mexican deli. Evan helped me with my multitudes of computer problems and Liz helped me learn how to put photos and videos into my blog.
The kids got acquainted with Kasey, who outweighs even Sophia. When they first came in, she went wild with joy....new blood to play with. She knocked the boys down and licked them, and they came up laughing. Sophia was a bit more reserved with the dog, but she also seemed to enjoy her.

All three had a great time feeding the fish in our pond. The coi are huge now, after 12 years. We still have about 6 of the original gold fish and some new fish that must have come from spontaneous combustion....because we didn't put them there. We think Courtney's bass either died or was devoured by a local racoon or the local heron (huge thing.)
That evening all of Audrey's kids came over to baby sit (and play with Grandma and Grandpa) while Evan and Liz and Steve and Audrey enjoyed a night out with Trevor and Leila. Those who stayed home watched Lava Girl and Nemo (my favorite). By the time they got back from dinner, jet lag had taken over so the kids crashed on the couched. I didn't expect them to stay, so I hadn't had Courtney clean the upstairs for guests. Oh well....next time I will do better.

Saturday all of us (except Spence, who had committed to work at a local civic event) headed for Point Dume, after buying sub sandwiches to take for lunch. The day turned out beautiful, and I took lots of pictures.
The highlight for me was totally being dumped in the surf. Kristina and Matthew had to rescue me and get me to my feet. The waves were breaking right on the sand, so it was difficult to get past them...for this 'older' surfer with weak knees. Oh, how I wish I had had a video. When I hit the shower, I must have had two cups of sand in my suit...not to mention my hair. By the way, I did make it past the breakers for a nice swim in the surf with the kids.
I did get a picture of Audrey being knocked by a wave, as Liz was trying to snap her photo. She landed with a plop, also.



We were going to BBQ for dinner but Liz suggested that we just order from Reds so we could stay and extra hour and a half at the beach. That was a cool move and I didn't get tired from cooking dinner at all! It was delish.

It was a bittersweet farewell...as the kids, already out like lights, were tucked in their carseats and kissed goodbye.




