Here's a link to Youtube, Al got a good video of our boy.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Ollie six weeks old
Oliver's been doing great. He's holding his head up really well (see below), working on a range of facial expressions and generally, he's very chill - lots of sleeping, unfortunately not as much at night. Otherwise he tolerates his sisters rough head patting, kisses, and pouncing with little complaint. He's biding his time.
Here's a link to Youtube, Al got a good video of our boy.






Here's a link to Youtube, Al got a good video of our boy.
Monday, December 21, 2009
New baby, new house
On December 16th Oliver joined the family! He is a great looking guy (of course) and while he doesn't have a huge range, he does the three basics really well. Two days before birth he was in perfect position, then in less than 48 hours he did a flip and Allison had to have an emergency c-section. Iris loves pointing out his facial features and giving him kisses. It has been a very busy month - we moved into our house on November 21st.



Friends of ours had their daughter two days later at the same hospital and were in a recovery room two doors down. They took this pic.

We took Oliver home during the "Capital Crippler", "Beltway Blizzard" etc...
Ghandi was covered.




Iris out in her first big snow.

The house

This was the first night. We've re-organized slightly since.
Friends of ours had their daughter two days later at the same hospital and were in a recovery room two doors down. They took this pic.
We took Oliver home during the "Capital Crippler", "Beltway Blizzard" etc...
Ghandi was covered.
Iris out in her first big snow.
The house
This was the first night. We've re-organized slightly since.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
catch up - Maryland Challenge
This idea sprung from a conversation that a friend, Bill, and I had while walking with our families on a stretch of the Appalacian Trail (AT) in Maryland. It's a flat, scenic walk running between what used to be the C&O Canal and the Potomac River. Years earlier Bill met a group of high school kids at a Maryland state park who looked terribly tired - after inquiring he found out they were trying to walk the Maryland portion of the AT (42 miles) in 24 hours. Our ensuing conversation went something like this "light pack, sneakers, energy food and head lamps - NO Problem! If high school kids can do it (Bill didn't actually know if they were sucessful) so can we!"
On Saturday, October 2nd at 10 AM, Bill and I parked in Pennsylvania and embarked on the stupidest and most painful thing I've voluntarily done. We did it though.
We begin

When walking was still fun and we had energy for silly pictures.

Half way done at 6:30 PM, only 21 more miles to go. We ate "dinner" (pita, pepperoni stick, peanutbutter, and raisen bread...dumb) at the first Washington Monument, errected by the citizens of Boonsville in 1827.


About 24 miles in we came upon the South Mountain Inn. Bill had some history here, but it was my first "Uncle Bretsky". And we actually met Uncle Bretsky (pictured). I think we made his week when we ordered 2 of his special, which can be found in many area lean-to log books. We departed around 8 PM


2AM - Trying to get some energy to keep moving. We had about 5 more miles to go from this point and no place to bail out had we wanted to.

We limped into Harpers Ferry WV at 5:30 AM. We finished in 19 1/2 hours. This pic was taken at 6:30 AM. After I fell asleep under a bush in someone's front yard for about an hour, Bill found a ranger who let us into a bathroom where we finally got warm and were conviced that we would live. Sure, light packs and energy food...
On Saturday, October 2nd at 10 AM, Bill and I parked in Pennsylvania and embarked on the stupidest and most painful thing I've voluntarily done. We did it though.
We begin
When walking was still fun and we had energy for silly pictures.
Half way done at 6:30 PM, only 21 more miles to go. We ate "dinner" (pita, pepperoni stick, peanutbutter, and raisen bread...dumb) at the first Washington Monument, errected by the citizens of Boonsville in 1827.
About 24 miles in we came upon the South Mountain Inn. Bill had some history here, but it was my first "Uncle Bretsky". And we actually met Uncle Bretsky (pictured). I think we made his week when we ordered 2 of his special, which can be found in many area lean-to log books. We departed around 8 PM
2AM - Trying to get some energy to keep moving. We had about 5 more miles to go from this point and no place to bail out had we wanted to.
We limped into Harpers Ferry WV at 5:30 AM. We finished in 19 1/2 hours. This pic was taken at 6:30 AM. After I fell asleep under a bush in someone's front yard for about an hour, Bill found a ranger who let us into a bathroom where we finally got warm and were conviced that we would live. Sure, light packs and energy food...
catch up - Birmingham
The second weekend of September I was able to go on a professional development trip to Birmingham AL. Other than Florida, which apparently really isn't the south, Birmingham is the furthest south I've been. The sweet tea and BBQ rocked. But the food was secondary - I was able to go to three days of speakers, presentations and field trips regarding the protests and bombings in Birmingham during the 50's and 60's. I was able to meet and chat with Civil Rights workers, activits and survivors of the 16th St. Baptist Church bombings and attend a service at Fred Shuttleworth's church, Bethel Baptist. Neither the pictures nor my descriptions will do it much justice, but I can't wait to incorporate this experience into my classroom.
Kelly Ingram park where Bull Connor used water hoses and dogs to dislodge protesters. We weren't able to see the place where he jailed hundreds of children for marching downtown.




16th St. Baptist Church where four girls, preparing for a children's service, were killed in 1963 and Bob Cherry, one of the bombers, who was finally prosecuted in 1998



Kelly Ingram park where Bull Connor used water hoses and dogs to dislodge protesters. We weren't able to see the place where he jailed hundreds of children for marching downtown.
16th St. Baptist Church where four girls, preparing for a children's service, were killed in 1963 and Bob Cherry, one of the bombers, who was finally prosecuted in 1998
Monday, September 7, 2009
home and home
Al got back on Saturday from a week long work trip to Hong Kong and mainland China. Iris and I were/are very happy to have her back! We spent the afternoon hanging around DuPont Circle, being semi-tourists at home. It was a beautiful day and Al wasn't feeling the affects of jet lag quite yet (now she is).
We haven't taken any pictures yet of baby #2! This is in the alley next to our appartment. I recall Dad being pretty funny at this moment.

Iris and "our" metro station

Iris loved doing laps around the fountain at DuPont Circle


We haven't taken any pictures yet of baby #2! This is in the alley next to our appartment. I recall Dad being pretty funny at this moment.
Iris and "our" metro station
Iris loved doing laps around the fountain at DuPont Circle
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Cape Cod
One of the biggest highlights of the summer was a Milne vacation to Cape Cod. My folks rented a house in Eastham while they were on home break and Jay, Lisa, girls and us went for a week. It was wonderful, we had a ton of fun and a beautiful week. Wonderful other than my absessed tooth, but nothing a root canal couldn't fix!
We stopped on our way to the Cape in NYC to see Mike, Alice and Annalise. It had been a long time and it was great to catch up.

Iris ready for the beach (hat and shoes came off in seconds, never to be donned again)

cousins

I don't blame her, but Iris was never still at the beach, she loved chewing on stones the most.

An evening on Nauset beach

The girls at the bay

Al and the youngest cousins.

We celebrated Mom's birthday with some surf and turf...mmm.
We stopped on our way to the Cape in NYC to see Mike, Alice and Annalise. It had been a long time and it was great to catch up.
Iris ready for the beach (hat and shoes came off in seconds, never to be donned again)
cousins
I don't blame her, but Iris was never still at the beach, she loved chewing on stones the most.
An evening on Nauset beach
The girls at the bay
Al and the youngest cousins.
We celebrated Mom's birthday with some surf and turf...mmm.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
1 year old!
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