Another Seattle Summer

With summer in Seattle arriving BEFORE the Fourth of July, we've been hard at work over the past two weeks getting our vacation on.

And by vacation, I mean putting Lucy into as many lessons and camps as time/money can afford. Let's get caught up on some early highlights:

Swim Time

Swimming lessons have gone better this summer for Lu (see last year's entry). She's got bubbles, ice cream scoops, back floats, and jumps down cold. Most importantly she's allowed the instructors to touch her, which was the big impediment to progress last year.

Ella enjoys swim lessons as well. Most of her time is spent trying to get as close to the water as possible, which I suppose is promising for her lessons in the future.

Lu did pass her tadpole class and will now be a minnow! She was pretty jacked about it. 

Beer Fest

We ventured out to the Washington State Beer Festival at Marymoor Park in June. It's a remarkably kid-friendly environment - Lucy probably had more fun than her parents, which is notable given the primary feature of the event was beer. 

Between bouncy houses, slides, mask-making and live music, we may need to make a longer day of it next time around.

Zooper

Lucy took in another week at Zoo Camp. After her first day we asked her what she learned at the zoo. Her response was: "I learned that my legs get tired and I like snack time." Money well spent.

Lucy reacts to her father picking her up instead of her mother,
as we had previously discussed.
Tears followed.

Backyard Fun

Nothing like letting the kiddos run around in a fully fenced, decently shaded back yard. Ella's favorite thing to do is splash in the water table. Lucy's favorite thing to do is complain about getting wet, then going inside to change. They make a great team.

   

The Bubble Blaster has been a great investment. I can't believe I grew up blowing bubbles manually.

Other than that, it's been pretty mellow around our place.

Pooped

Day Trippin'

The Russell Family summer stay-cation is in full swing! With the goal in mind of getting on a ferry and heading somewhere, we ventured downtown and grabbed the boat to Bainbridge. I'd never been to Winslow, the little town just off the landing, and it was quite charming in the way that many coastal tourist communities can be.

Naturally, the ferry ride was a hit with the three-year-old, although she was a little preoccupied with the idea that there could be sharks in the water. How did she know there might be sharks down there? Because we told her. Lord knows we wouldn't want her growing up not knowing every possible danger she could encounter. #Parenting.

First stop: lunch. The Madison Diner was featured in Guy Fieri's Diners, Drive-ins and Dives a few years ago. Not that they would let you forget about it [cut to shot of dedicated Food Network TV above our table]. But they had a very decent beer selection, so that was nice.

The sun was out after lunch so we went to a little park near the water. Ella even got out and played on a park bench while her big sister worked off her chocolate milk.

Did I say it was sunny? And warm? Never mind. As soon as we left the park some serious looking clouds rolled in. We took refuge in Eleven Winery's conveniently placed tasting room right as the downpour began. This place had everything: metalwork dog sculptures, a magnet building set, WINE, and look over there in the corner: it's a Simpsons chess set!

Lucy's opening move left a lot to be desired, and her unorthodox playing style (i.e. total disregard for the rules) made for a contentious match.

The finale on Eleven's tasting menu was a dessert wine served in a chocolate cup. Lucy wasn't big on the wine, but chocolate cups are pretty cool.

We stopped at Mora Iced Creamery for a little pre-ferry treat. Jen informed me that it was recognized as some of the best ice cream in the country (world?!), and it was definitely good stuff.   The ferry ride home was fun, too.

Now for a shot of Ella, just because we all know that's why you're here.

Zoo Camp: Fun for the Whole Family

For the kids: Animals! Crafts! Enrichment!

For the parents: three blessed, quiet, peaceful hours without your kid.

Jen and I wrung our hands a bit before sending Lu to a day-camp. Would she let us leave her with strangers every morning for a week (without throwing a fit)? Would she even enjoy her time? In the end, would it be worth the money? We chose the Woodland Park Zoo for Lu's first day-camp experience and the answers to all of these were a resounding "yes." 

It wasn't without some hard work from our side. We started prepping her weeks in advance: going over the game plan, how to meet her new teachers, "No, Mommy and Daddy aren't staying with you", "But you'll have a snack", you know, the important stuff. It's amazing what this child will do for a sqeezy apple sauce.

I had the privilege of doing drop off on the first day. I have to admit, I was nervous. As we met the camp counselors and walked into the classroom, and despite all of our prep work, I still felt like I was juggling vials of nitroglycerin. Any second this stuff is going to blow. And yet, no problems. It was like we'd been doing this for months.

And so, success! Fun times all around. Lu had a great week and absolutely didn't want to leave on Friday. 

Final Impressions

Lucy: Yeah, that was cool. "What we doing after my nap?"

Us: Holy Cow! How can we sign her up for these every week?

Flunky Dunky

So, we got Lucy's first ever report card. Hey, at least the "needs improvement" marks are in glitter pen. An "F" is easier to digest when it comes with jazz hands.

Lucy was not promoted to the next level in swim not because she lacked aquatic enthusiasm (she has that in spades), but because she would (and I quote) "will NOT let those bad boys touch me!" The bad boys in question were her two very sweet teenage teachers. Still, Stephen seemed pleased with her attitude toward boys and plans to encourage that phrase until she's 30 or so.

Since the entire class is built around the teachers taking the kids out for swims, Lu's performance was somewhat hindered.

When we got to the pool, she took off running for the water yelling for me to "take off that dress!" She was operating under the misapprehension that this would be a parent and child class. Stephen and I may have inadvertently led her astray on this point.

We sat down for introductions. Hey! These boys are pretty funny!

 Wait. I'm supposed to go in the pool with them? They can't be serious.

 Okay, I am maintaining a nice safe distance here. 

I sense someone approaching.

 No. I don't want to go for a swim with you. Nononononononononono.

 Oh God. They're using the other kid as bait.

Hey other kid: you know that guy will totally dunk you as soon as he takes you out into the middle, right?

That's right, honey. RUN AWAY!!!!

 If I want to stay in the pool I have to go for a swim with Ryan?

See ya!

Ah....Pool with mama and a life jacket. This I can do.

Shake it Like a Polaroid Picture

Click here for amazingness.

Literally seconds before Lucy bit it on stage, Stephen leaned toward me and said, "our kid is totally going to be the one who falls." Who says mothers are the ones with intuition?

But she still rocked it! And then cried during the big finale (not recorded lol).

Soccer, Beer & a Bad Outfit

It's weird how having two kids can keep you busy even when one of them sleeps all the time and there are two adults to care for them. Maybe we're just amateurs. In any case, I haven't had the chance to write about our most recent adventures.

Now that you're convinced I have neglected the blog in favor of caring for my small children (and haven't been spending my evenings say, drinking wine and watching Long Island Princess and the Next Food Network Star), let's move onto what we did last week.

Lucy started soccer!

She was a total badass! GOOOOOOAL!

All that exercise observation really worked up my appetite and we found ourselves in need of refreshment. One of the great things about living in Ballard is that if you want to do some beer tasting on a random afternoon at 4:30, you have a number of kid (and dog!) friendly options. We went to Populuxe with auntie Col after grabbing burgers to go at the incomparable Red Mill burgers. 

 Lucy and I eagerly anticipate the food while waiting in the car. BURGERS!!!!

I am sure Ella was super cute in there. She's what you might call a low maintenance baby.

Our meal got off to a sad start when Stephen spilled our two ounce pours. But his arms look nice and manly, right?

The second attempt went better. I tried a porter and a brown ale. Both were delish.

 Stephen was pleased with his pale ale.

Col went with an IPA while Lu got a bottle of warm water from the car. Sometimes it's hard being 3.

But hey! They had toys! And we're going back this Friday for Family Happy Hour hour with live music and the Seattle Tumblebus. They also promise some awesome food truck-age.

Saturday brought Lucy's dance recital. Which meant I had to go into full dance mom mood and apply lipstick to my preschooler. The studio does not mess around: her costume came with pretty threatening hair and make-up instructions.

This was the result:

Ella had some things to say

Whoa. Wait a second. What fresh hell is this?

You're going out in that? In public? With me?

How do I put this? That is a hobo suit, darling.

I am totally sending this to Suri's burn book.

Stay tuned for the full performance video. Spoiler alert: it's hilarious!