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And despite everyone's best efforts, Josh was just not down with getting messy in his cake. I don't think anyone was more dissapointed that Jake.
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And despite everyone's best efforts, Josh was just not down with getting messy in his cake. I don't think anyone was more dissapointed that Jake.
I made a cake and decorated it myself with some frosting tubes I found left over from Christmas. Like my car? Well, Jake did and that's all that matters! It took him three tries to blow out his candles.
He opened his presents and spent the rest of the evening playing with them non stop. Jordan can't figure out why it's not her birthday. She's going to be really bummed out on Wednesday when Josh has HIS birthday and she, once again, doesn't.
How strange will it be to walk through airport security and not have to remove three coats, three pairs of shoes, collapse a stroller, try to get Jordan to let go of her blanket so it can go through the xray machine AND try to keep everyone calm as I send them through the xray one at a time?
And how strange will it be to walk right onto an airplane without collapsing a stroller at the end of the jetway, not lugging on two carseats, three carry ons, herding a preschooler and a toddler in the right direction all while carrying a squirming baby?
And how strange will it be to sit in a seat on an airplane and not get barfed on, or cried on, or spilled on, not have to go to the potty every 15 minutes, not get dirty looks from the guy in front of Jake because he's kicking the seat, not get dirty looks from everyone else because someone is crying and not have well-meaning but annoying passengers walk back to tell me what they think I should do to handle a situation?
I am going to sit and read or watch TV or listen to music or talk to Carly and that is it. What will that be like? And what will it be like to walk off the plane and just walk away? No picking up a stroller, no balancing carseats and kids all on one stroller, no millions of bags at baggage claim. Just me and my backpack. What will that be like?
And what will it be like to spend two and a half days with no kids? No feeding anyone, no resolving fights, looking for lost toys, no fighting over bedtime.
Hmmm. I miss them already.
During...
And the transformation...I think his eyeballs look bigger.


My carpet! My couch! That smell lingers for eternity.

After docking near Seldovia, I tossed Jake onto the dock were he was greeted by a friendly old dog that scared him to death. He turned to flee in a panic and bashed his head into the boat battery that Ryan was carrying down the dock. This is his owie...it didn't get stitches so I hope it didn't need them.
After settling into our little cabin on the boardwalk, we headed out to Outer Beach for a BBQ and some fun in the ocean. Here is some of our fun...
The next day, Ryan's parents watched all three of our rascals in addition to Ryan and Carly's two toddlers and we headed out on a 4wheeling adventure to the top of Red Mountain. There is an abandoned chromium mine at the top so there is actually a road that goes there. Unfortunately, the road is washed out in two places and we had to hike up the last bit. About ten minutes into our ride down the road, we saw the first of the five bears that we would see throughout the weekend. He posed for me, wasn't that nice?




The following day Ryan, Carly and I took the 4wheeler down to the beach to do some clamming. This was something I'd never done so I was a little excited about the spurts of water shooting up all around me (and on me). But we loaded up a couple buckets and the three of us piled back on the one 4wheeler with our buckets and shovels and headed back. Carly and I dubbed ourselves the "Clam Killers." More pictures...
The kids enjoyed sorting the buckets into big and small and back again.
After clamming, we took a short breather and then headed out on the high seas in a little ski boat for some halibut fishing. The current was pulling pretty hard and our boat was drifting to the point that we couldn't keep our hooks on the bottom. Never the less, Darrin hooked dinner within ten minutes. Jake was excited to come along but he was a bit disturbed to watch the halibut flopping around the boat and he got really upset when Ryan stabbed it in the head to kill it. But daddy had a talk with him and calmed him down. We headed back shortly after that because I managed to get myself quite seasick. By the time we got to the dock Darrin had convinced Jake that we were going to eat the fish for dinner. He agreed but said he was going to eat the tail.
The following day was our very last day and we were sad to leave. Rather than boating back across to Homer, we took a charter flight. Our family filled up the entire 5 seater airplane. It was my first ride in a tiny little plane. 
Here is Jakey in the cockpit...
We all had such a fabulous time. What an adventure! We can't thank our hosts, Russ and Sandy Geagel, enough for their hospitality and babysitting services. And we also thank Ryan, our official tour guide and Carly for helping put the whole trip together. Can't wait to go back.








