Ryan's coworker lives in Pasadena, and wrote on a map showing him where to find the floats and where to park. The night before the parade, they stage all the floats along these residential streets near the parade route. It's actually a big production, which surprised me. There were flood lights all along the streets and tons of people. Thank you to Ryan's friend, or we would never have been able to get in! Here's Ryan explaining to my mom where we're going:
This float was one of the first ones we saw, and was definitely our favorite. It's kind of dark, but it's Oscar the Grouch made of some sort of shrubbery. All the floats had to be made of flowers, leaves, and the like. I guess most people know this about the Rose Parade, but it was news to me.

So, we passed the stroke of midnight with my parents and a crowd full of friendly Pasadena strangers. It was a lot of fun, we'll definitely do it again next year. I think we'd go earlier in the evening, though, since the kids were pretty wasted by midnight!
Monday, January 26, 2009
New Year's Visit, Part 1
As some of you may be aware by now, we had a great visit from my parents and brother and sister-in-law over New Year's. The day before New Year's Eve, my mom and Chuck arrived in their RV and were able to stay for two days. The day after they came, Kyle and Kelli arrived (after driving all night.) Here are Mom and Chuck in a battle-to-the-death game of Wii tennis:
The next day we all went to the LA County Arboretum (Yes, I just posted about that place a month ago, but this was with different people, which makes it totally eligible again!)

Connor thought it was his job to attack the bamboo forest with sticks. And yell. It was a little embarassing.
Kelli was obsessed with getting a picture of these turtles. The turtles didn't seem to mind, though.
To those of my family who were up nights wondering what this cool bird was, it was a "Black Crowned Night-Heron". Nobody cares, I know, but I have a nerdy interest in this kind of thing.



You have to look really hard in this picture, but Ryan and Connor are in the upper right hand corner, above the waterfall. They hiked up a trail to get there, and the rest of us were too lazy, so this was their moment of triumph.
Elise in the rose garden. She would smell a flower, then look at me, nodding her head, and say, "Mmmmmmm!" I don't know if she could really smell anything. I'm trying to decide which of these pictures to blow up and put on the wall. I like that little girl.
So, after the arboretum we went home, Kyle and Kelli took a nap, and we eventually ordered some nasty pizza for dinner - apparently you can't get last-minute food at 9:00 on New Year's Eve. We then ditched poor Kelli and Kyle to go look at Rose Parade floats. (Kelli was feeling wretched with child, and Kyle had to stay home to appreciate her sacrifice.)
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Outside Play
It must be time for the New Year's pictures, right? The answer is yes. But I still haven't uploaded them. Our internet connection is sick or something, so it's taking me even longer than usual to put things on here.

This was after playing outside, but I included it just because I love her pose. I'm dying to know what she was dreaming about. Probably food.
Anyway, here are the kids playing outside the day after Christmas. Connor is demonstrating how nearly ready our oranges are (they still taste more like lemons - we'll give them a couple more weeks.)
Here is Connor with his Christmas scooter, and the kids playing in the trees. Connor has adopted this (we think) banana tree as his hideout. He loves to crawl in there and just sit, collecting who knows how many spiders in his pants. I try not to think about that.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Strong Man Connor
Since I'm too lazy to upload all the pictures from my family's New Year's visit just yet, I'll post a video my mom took with her new camera over Thanksgiving. Connor's genetics may be against him, but he thinks he's training to beat Magnus ver Magnusson.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
The Sacred and the Profane
Hey there! In accordance with our tradition of month-long lag times in this blog, here are some pictures of our Christmas celebrations.

Anyway, now for the somewhat profane part. The materialistic gimme-fest! The kids woke up moderately early, and we all gathered in Elise's room before exposing them to the fruits of my late-night labors. What follows is pretty easy to understand, so I'll stop my boring narration for a minute.

















Ryan traditionally makes waffles on Christmas morning, and he added an extra element this year by picking up a crate of berries at the farmers market downtown the day before. I made sauce and whipped some cream, and Ryan was so proud of the results he had to take a picture.
So, in case you couldn't tell, we had a great Christmas. The kids (and Ryan and I, too) received so many thoughtful gifts and cards from extended family and friends, we just want you to all know how grateful we are. Thank you!
First, the relatively sacred part. Connor's little Joy School class has been learning about service, and spent several weeks preparing a Christmas program that they presented at a retirement home. They, plus a few older siblings, did a little Nativity Scene, then sang some Christmas songs and gave hand-made cards to each of the residents. Here are some of the moms prepping the cards with little photos of the class:

These are all the kids that participated. The Joy School kids are the first crooked row of four, plus the little girl at the top. (The others are older brothers and sisters.)

The kids shuffled roles alot during practices, and it happened that Connor got to be Joseph for the performance. It was pretty cute.

After the songs, the kids each personally gave out the cards they had made. There were slightly more cards than people, so Connor (the slowest) ended up gifting people who had already received, but they were very gracious and just fawned over all the kids.
After Joy School was out for the Holidays, we were able to get things ready for Christmas at home.

Oh, yeah, and Elise got sick. She's good at looking miserable, poor thing. (She was better by Christmas.)
We decided to stay at home for Christmas this year - it just makes things much more manageable and relaxing. Connor had a "Christmas chain" he took apart every day in December, so he was beyond excited when the day finally came. We had Christmas Eve dinner at the home of some friends from our old Ward, then I came home and stayed up until 2am wrapping presents (hey, I'm a procrastinator, okay?)
Anyway, now for the somewhat profane part. The materialistic gimme-fest! The kids woke up moderately early, and we all gathered in Elise's room before exposing them to the fruits of my late-night labors. What follows is pretty easy to understand, so I'll stop my boring narration for a minute.
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