Thursday, September 2, 2010

Trip to Vancouver Island


We packed up Oliver and way too much of his stuff for a whirlwind long weekend in Canada.  We left in the afternoon on Wednesday, giving ourselves extra time in case of I-5 traffic or border waits because we HAD to make the 8:15 ferry to Nanaimo (the next one wasn't until 10:45).  Well, there wasn't any traffic or a border wait, so we got to the ferry at 6:30 and had to wait for nearly 2 hours!  That's always the way it works - either you plan ahead and you end up not needing the extra time or you don't and you miss the boat!  Anyway, Oliver was happy to spend some time at the ferry terminal - there is an awesome playground and lots of shops to run around in.  He was so fired up about riding on a ferry boat ("toot toot!") that he refused to go to sleep until 10pm!  He kept dozing off and then waking up and yelling "ferry boat!"

The next day we went out on my dad's boat to Hornby island to see some sea lions and sandstone formations.  Oliver was very serious at first, but he loosened up after a while and even took a long nap on board while we ate fish and chips.  My uncle bob also came up to visit with us and brought his camper - Oliver loved it and was soon calling him "uncle bob truck" and my dad was "grandpa truck".  He had a great time exploring the yard.  They have wild peacocks that Oliver got to feed and an old cat that he chased and lots of blackberries to pick.  And pick he did - he must of eaten 500 blackberries in the two days we were there!  Kan kan picked the best ones for him and he picked whatever he could get his little fingers on - which meant a lot of unripe ones...They also have a trampoline that Oliver could not get enough of.  My sister Aleah jumped on it first to show him, but he was not so sure about it.  The next morning he woke up saying "Ah-ee-ah jump please?" and there was no getting him off that thing!  He also loved seeing all the big trucks and diggers at Grandpa's shop.  He sure is a boy, which makes my dad very happy after having three girls.  Oliver had such a great time.  He sure loved all the attention : )

"digger"
Too many blackberries....


We drove down to Victoria on Friday night to visit with my mom and Mike's sister and Oliver's cousin Savannah.  Oliver was so excited to see "grandma poo" that he could hardly sleep after we got there.  He quickly picked up on the fact that it drives my mom crazy that he calls her grandma poo so everytime she would correct him and say grandma sue, he would say "poo" with a sly smile and laugh hysterically.  We spent the morning going to visit my cousin Kyla at a farmer's market where she sells earings and then to all 3 playgrounds within walking distance of my mom's house.  He learned how to climb up and go down the slide all by himself!  We had lunch at Fisherman's warf and saw all the house boats. Then after his nap, we met up with Katie and Savannah at Beacon Hill park for some petting zoo action.  Savannah is really into the petting zoo, but Oliver is usually a bit apprehensive around animals.  He did a great job of getting in there with the baby goats!  Then we fed the ducks and went to an awesome playground.  While we were there, this troupe of clowns/jugglers/street musicians started performing.  They were pretty amateurish but Oliver and Savannah were enthralled.  There was one point where the guy asked the audience if he should juggle knives on the other guy's shoulders or on a unicycle, and Oliver yelled out "shoulders!" 

I love my grandma

 
We headed home on Sunday afternoon on the ferry back home and Oliver pointed out every type of boat he'd learned about on our trip: cruise ship, tanker, tug boat, kayak, big boat, ferry boat, house boat, sail boat.  This kid knows his boats!

We had a wonderful trip seeing so much of Oliver's family and enjoying beautiful Vancouver Island.  Oliver went back to school this morning and told his teachers about "uncle bob truck" and "cruise ship".  So sweet : )

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Oliver's first camping trip

We packed up all our stuff and drove over to Salt Creek campground, just east of Port Angeles for a weekend of camping.  My mom took the ferry over from Victoria and met us there.  She got there a few hours before us and had already set up camp and gotten food for the weekend.  This was luxury camping (or "glamping" as Mike would say...) - just check out some of the perks compliments of my mom....


We borrowed a GIANT tent from our friends Jen and Andy who have a son Oliver's age.  This tent is so big it had a separate room for Oliver's pack n' play!  It was perfect and Oliver slept really well.

The best part of the trip was how much Oliver loves spending time with his grandma : )  He calls her grandma "poo".  "poo" is his word for computer and we video skype my mom regularly on the computer so that name has stuck.  Grandma was trying to get him to call her grandma "sue" all weekend but this just made him think it was great fun to call her grandma poo, which it is ; )  She also brought her bulldog (Lulu), who is very quiet and slow moving.  Oliver is normally not a big fan of animals, but after a while, he started petting her and chasing her around.

On the ferry on the way to see grandma!
Grandma Poo brought Oliver a whole bunch of new books!


I love my grandma
Oliver brought his own lawn chair and went straight to work catching up on his reading


Actually touching Lulu - big step for Oliver

I think he actually likes this dog

Oliver woke up a little early and snuggled in with Grandma in her sleeping bag

Wait - this is mama's chair!

Oliver has been practicing his "jumps" and asked Grandma to jump with him...

Even Lulu joined in on all the fun

We all headed out to explore the low tide after Grandma made up pancakes for breakfast

Lulu even went for a little swim



"Big rocks"







We had to strip him down to his diaper after he sat down in the wet mud/sand on the beach and tried to eat it!  We did our best to "be one with the dirt"...




















The only downside to the trip was that it poured rain for most of it!  We got creative with the tarps and dug some trenches to drain the lake that developed in our campsite.  Oliver didn't mind the rain at all.  He kept saying "ice down?".  If you don't know - "ice" is oliver's word for water.  Luckily, grandma brought Oliver 6 new books and the two of them did a lot of reading!  We did manage to go explore the area when the rain let up, but it made for some pretty wet clothes and shoes for Oliver.

Blue tarp camping at its best!

Lulu found the only dry patch of ground

Oliver didn't mind the rain at all!  Check out the lake in the background...


we dug some trenches through camp to drain the lake

we made it to the playground when the rain let up for a few minutes

another dry spot!

everyone loves the swings!

We finally got a fire going with Oliver's help

It was a little smoky with all that wet wood


more reading

Grandma and her two babies going for a walk

It sure is nice to have someone else take him down the slide for a change!
We all had a really great trip.  Oliver loved being outside so much and getting to see his grandma.  We left Sunday afternoon and headed home for a long bath!  That boy was dirty.