I'm a happy, loud child who belongs in the Zoo!
Well, it's June, and May has come and gone. Guess I was a bit preoccupied with my dad visiting, Mother's Day, travel to the Bay area for my mom's sister's memorial, softball on Sundays and just generally trying to keep 3.33-year-old Sydney out of trouble. She continues to take preschool gymnastics every Saturday morning after energizing with Dad's pancakes. We have also been going to the Vancouver Farmer's Market afterward. Sydney especially enjoys the kettle corn and the dogs that abound at the Market. She still misses Ellie (as we all do) and talks about her often.
When my dad came to visit, Sydney must have said "Grandpa Joe" 100 times a day. Luckily it seemed to always put a smile on his face. "Grandpa Joe" this and "Grandpa Joe" that. "What did you say, Grandpa Joe?"
Sydney and Grandpa Joe with the Zoo Bears.
Sitting still for a brief moment...with Grandpa Joe.
Flashback two years ago...Sydney was 14 months here.
And here she is at 3.25 years old.
I need a Hero! I'm holding out for a hero...(Footloose, anyone?)
Having lunch at Burgerville ...with Grandpa Joe.
Chilling... with Grandpa Joe.
Having Dim Sum with Steve and Abby Lee, formerly of Payson!
Sydney liked their dog, Go-goh. (Gentle, Sydney! Gentle!)
Planting pumpkin seeds from my Burgerville Kids Meal.
Here Sydney chants the password for sheep from "Babe".
Sydney on the trampoline at gymnastics.
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