It's a good thing Avery's been such a sweet girl this year. Because when it came time for her one-on-one with the Big Guy, this is what happened:
Monday, December 7, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
Aloha, Baby!

The view from our condo in Waikiki
Testing the waters. The warm, clear, beautiful waters.
On Uncle Paul's beach, watching sea turtles with Grandma and Elmo. It doesn't get much better than this.
The black sand beach.
Aparently, standing on a steaming volcano is perfectly normal in these parts. 


Enjoying the volcano sunrise.
Ready to go back to the beach.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Jersey Week
Starting two Sundays ago, Avery refused to wear anything except her Chargers jersy ... for an entire week. We'd manage to get it off and sneak it into the hamper, only to have her to seek it out and insist we put it back on. "Shirt!"she'd say. "Chargers!" "Football!" She was overcome with angst until we slid the shirt back on, at which point she'd stroke the silky fabric and smile.
I did the same one evening, only to have Avery stick her little head in the glass bubble of the washing machine and watch longingly as the shirt spun round and round. "Don't worry, honey," I reassured her, "I've put it on the short cycle. And once it's done and dry, you can put it back on."
For the next hour she wandered the house aimlessly, muttering, "shirt...dry." Once I put it back on, she pranced proudly, pointing to the bolts on her sleeves and making the "kuchaaa" lightning sound.


It was a little embarrassing taking her to daycare in the same shirt four days in a row. Thank goodness Irene knows Avery well enough to understand. She managed to get it off and throw it in the laundry one day.
I did the same one evening, only to have Avery stick her little head in the glass bubble of the washing machine and watch longingly as the shirt spun round and round. "Don't worry, honey," I reassured her, "I've put it on the short cycle. And once it's done and dry, you can put it back on."
For the next hour she wandered the house aimlessly, muttering, "shirt...dry." Once I put it back on, she pranced proudly, pointing to the bolts on her sleeves and making the "kuchaaa" lightning sound.
Last Sunday, I talked her in to a pretty pink little dress for brunch. That lasted about ten minutes. Then she wanted the shirt on again. Over the dress.
Her jersey love affair finally came to an end Sunday night. The Chargers played a miserable game against the Steelers. And the shirt's been in the hamper ever since.
Monday
Wednesday
Saturday
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Fashionista
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
Go Chargers!
Today was the first Chargers game of the season. Avery was pretty excited as we rooted the Bolts on against the dreaded Raider Nation.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
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