Auntie Cindy Visits
Monday, July 30th, 2007 by dianeFrank woke up Wed morning with a new friend to play with. It took alittle while but then he was showing Auntie Cindy his fire engine bed and his loveable bunny. Before breakfast he was getting tickled all over by Cindy. Later Tommy emerged from his peaceful slumber and Frank was scared of him at first. But after a few rounds of Pee-a-boos under the table, he made a new friend. Then off they went with the green car to play in Monterery. When they finally returned Sat., Frank maybe still remembered them.
On Monday, we all packed up and drove out to Muir Woods, not before stopping at In-and-Out burgers for lunch. Frank loved the french fries (which he regretted later on the ride back home and puked it all over the car seat). Frank took a little nap on the drive there and was alert and energized as we arrived. We drove way out to find parking so lots of walking before arriving at the front gate. Frank walked and pointed at cars and got distracted and then got carried. Once we were inside the park, Frank ran around exploring. He tilted his head way back to see the tall tall trees. He tried to climb the wood railings to get a closer look but was stopped by mom. He liked running his hands along the railing. Mom prayed for no splinters. There was a bridge and Frank really wanted to get down to the stream and look for fish. We sat on the rim and admired the running water. Several small tantrums as Frank didn’t like mom restraining him from jumping into the water. Alas, we get distracted by something else interesting. A bench to climb on, leaves to pick up, and other tourists walking by. One trail has some stairs and Frank did his usual climbing. He tried to slide down and soon realized that was not as nice on his tummy as the carpet at home. Instead he walked down holding to the side railings. Lots of dust and dirty leaves all over his pants. Then he grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it down his front just for good measure. Some trees had caves in them from being in a fire. Frank enjoyed a sitting in one with some photographs. By the time we existed the park we had spent 4 hours there. Fun times!
Frank didn’t get enough of a nap and passed out in the back, along with Tommy. Mommy and Cindy drove and chatted in the front and daddy was already home when we arrived.
A week has passed and we return to the city to pick up our Visa. After an enjoyable train ride looking at trucks and staring at other passengers, we arrived in SF. Uneventful visit at the Chinese Consulate. Frank waited with mom in line and we were all done with lots of time to spare. So the rest of the morning we played in Union Square. Frank chased pigeons, climbed the stairs, looked at all the artists’ work displayed in the square, and patted some plants. Frank ran so fast toward one of the paintings, mom stopped him just in time before he smashed his hands on it. The other pedestrians were quite amused. The ride back was fun this time. We found a real estate brochure and Frank had the best time flipping the pages on that. We made it home, had lunch and then nap time went as usual.
The bus ride back was much more crowded. A nice man gave us his seat. We chatted with him and found out there is a new playground filled with fun structures along this bus line. Another time perhaps. We got off a stop too soon so Frank had the best time walking on Market Street. He looked at leaves, jumped on the vents, examined the lamposts, cuted at the pedestrians, and ran up and down the street. His favorite was the vent. He even sat down there and refused to leave. Until he saw there is another one ahead. Eventually we made it to the station just having missed our train. Frank waved his little hand at both the platforms to indicate there are no trains. Then one came and another. He liked that. He didn’t like mommy trying to take pictures of him inside the train station. Mommy is not leaving you here, silly boy. Train ride back was rather boring and Frank fell asleep 20 min before our stop.
Featured on the menu is BBQ ribs. Nat started the grill in 100 degrees weather at noon. He smoked 3 slabs of baby back ribs to perfection after 4 hours just as all our guests arrived. It was smoked on hickory chunks placed on the front of the bbq, and a big pan of water in the back. Without rib racks, Nat improvises by curling up my ribs to stand vertically. They turned out smokey and dark brown and very tasty. The homemade BBQ sauce was also a hit. We still have quite a bit left so lots of ribs in the next few weeks.
