Hot Sand! Ooh! Aah!

We're lucky to have the beach in our backyard. The weather has been warm enough that we took a morning outing to the beach today. I thought the fresh ocean air and playing in the sand would be conducive to a long, nice nap--not for me, but for P. 

I definitely do not need any help to get me to nap, but alas, no naps in my future anytime soon!

I grabbed P's bag of tricks, sand bucket o' toys, towels, water, and we were off!

Once we got to the sand from the parking lot, we took off our shoes (easier for P to walk). The sand was a little warm. P was complaining, "Hot today." But I basically said, "Nut it up, not too much further!" It was a ways away. Also, in the back of my mind I thought, if the sand is this warm now, it'll be much warmer when we leave. But I very quickly shrugged that thought off...

We had a nice time playing in the sand. There were tons of sand dollars along the beach, whole and unmarred. The weather was perfect, the sky very blue, and the waves crashed in the background. There was hardly anyone on the beach, just an occasional passer-by.

Finally, it was time to go. The hard-packed sand was nice and cool, but as we got closer to the soft sand--it was HOT! My feet were burning. I couldn't let poor P walk on it. So, I lugged all our crap and carried her all the while cursing and screaming, HOT HOT HOT OOH AAH. I was hoping someone would happen along so I could beg them to grab our shoes by the trailhead. 

I stopped a few feet away. Okay, I needed to nut it up. Go! Went a few more feet and just couldn't take it anymore. My feet were on fire! so, we sat, hoping someone would come along and help. How ridiculous I must've looked!! Finally, I came to believe that we were on our own. I grabbed P and all our stuff and just ran! P thought we were playing a game and laughed the whole way. Ha. Ha. I was laughing inside. Yeah right! Our shoes! Our shoes! I never saw a prettier site!

Lesson learned, always take your shoes along with you.

The Drawer

As I was cooking dinner, someone decided to climb into the pot holder drawer...as I recall she did this around the same time last year. What a difference a year makes!

Cheese!

She's ♥2♥

Our Little Sweet Pea is two today! As I look back on the past year with her, there have been so many developmental changes, a lot of language growth, some challenges (for sure!), amazement, wonder, and awe, and most especially lots of moments of laughter with our child.

The day started off with breakfast at a local favorite of ours Frankie & Lola's. Then we took a little stroll down by the pier before Daddy headed off to work. (By the way, as she and I were driving toward the Embarcadero, she points ahead and says "Morro Rock". My jaw dropped! When we were on the pier many weeks ago, I had pointed to the Rock and mentioned it to her. She has quite the memory!). We went home to open her presents.

Afterwards, P and I took off for the beach, and boy was it a gorgeous day! We took off our shoes, which she was unsure of at first, and just plopped in the sand and enjoyed the warm sun and silky feeling of the sand (which you will see below).

Lunch was next on the agenda, followed with some warm milk and a much needed nap. If that doesn't sound like the perfect day, I don't know what does!

After naptime, I whisked her off to pick up Daddy and meet her friends Bode and Lilyana at a pizza place, Klondike Pizza in Arroyo Grande. Incidentally, the owners of the joint are the ones who bought Robb's VW Single Cab!

We had lots of fun hanging out with friends and looking at our children and how much they've changed! Alas, it was time to go as our kids were getting tired.

Wait, we're sitll not finished! One more stop. We popped in to Susan and Clarence's to have some cake. Finally, we went home. Poor P was so tired that she was fast asleep before her head the pillow.

Happy Birthday P! Don't grow up too fast...

A Girl & Her Dog

Ahhh...the time has come that Jannu and Miss P are friends. While they are not BFFs, they sure can get along peacefully for long stretches at a time. Not to say that it's perfect. Because when left alone too long, we'll hear Jannu's warning bark. Usually P just sits there stunned, like she can't believe what just happened and then proceed to tell us that "Jannu bite my hand." More than likely, P deserved it and went a little too far antagonizing the poor dog. Still I know it's up to us to be mindful of when they are  together and try to anticipate when Jannu has had enough.

P loves her dog. My ace in the hole, to get P to leave daycare on those days that she just doesn't want to go, I tell her that Jannu is waiting for us at home. That usually does it, and P is ready to get home to her dog.

Now that P knows that Jannu likes food, she is more than happy to share. Jannu is likewise to oblige! It's a perfect relationship. In all seriousness, Jannu has learned that P is part of our pack. She sleeps by her door and is the first one in her room if she hears her cry. Jannu also greets P each morning. So, even though Jannu may bark and growl, she has room in her heart for one more human!

If I wait patiently, maybe I'll get something.

Just wait for it...

Score!

And if I look extra cute, maybe I'll get some more!

It worked! What luck!

Bonus! Crumbs!

Sapporo Noodles

With my family, one staple for comfort food is a brand of instant ramen noodles called Sapporo Noodles. We have been eating these noodles since my sisters and I were little kids. It really has no nutritional value, and I haven't eaten it in a very long time. I happened to find it in a local grocery store today, grabbed a couple, and made some for P and me. She LOVED it. I had to take photos since there were photos of my sisters and I eating this stuff as well as my niece and nephew, keeping up with tradition and all!

The one thing I forgot to do is break up the noodles so they would be more manageable for P. Poor thing started choking because they were so long! I think she had a good time posing for these pics anyhow.

High Noon

I'm trying to teach P how to pour tea. She doesn't quite have the hang of it, but she's getting there. The tea party was going great but didn't last long, as in typical toddler style, she gets distracted easily.

Play Dough

Daycare Donna sent P home with some homemade play dough. Well, we didn't really have anything to go with the play dough, so it was fun picking a set for P. I (because she didn't really have any say in the matter) chose the Cookie Monster alphabet set since it seemed the most appropriate. All of the packages said the recommended age was for 3+. Oh well. I hardly pay attention to those recommendations unless a choking hazard is involved.

We were so excited. We got home and took everything out and played and played until Daddy came home. We made him cookies and everything in between. P was so mystified when we shoved the cookies down his mouth. She had no idea where the cookies were going (even though they were falling out right behind him!). I don't know who had more fun--me or her!

Also, on a side note, as I started making these flowers I thought to myself, "This is what working with fondant must be like." Maybe some day if/when I get ambitious, I'll try making something with it. File that away for now.