Johnson New'z': Picnic on the sound

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Picnic on the sound

We went to find a beach on the sound one LONG day last month, obviously still cold outside. It was actually really cold... so we ate super fast so we could go home. It was a nice way to get out of the house, though!

Daddy and Lucy walking to the water

Cheese

Picking up rocks to throw in the ocean

Think she can make it from here?

Hmm.... nope.

Time to eat... HURRY!

Mmmm..... open wide

Left just in time for a ferry shot

2 comments:

Lisa R.D. said...: What a beautiful area, great pictures. It looks like you had a great time! Ryan and I watched "Dirty Jobs" and they showed how they harvest (hunt?) gooey ducks (sp?). Those things are not cute, in any way shape or form. Thought you might appreciate knowing that we know what you were talking about a few posts ago :). Lucy is so grown up!; July 2, 2008 at 2:17 PM
Terri said...: Well, Lisa, you and Traci are LOTS more knowledgeable about gooey ducks... Gooey ducks sounds like when a young child eats Peeps at Eastertime and offers you a bite. That's what gooey ducks makes me think of! I loved your "picnic pics" and the captions! Pretty fun stuff! :); July 4, 2008 at 7:38 PM

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May 2009: Daddy: Lucy, do you have bones in your body? Lucy: Yeah, look I can scratch my ear with my foot (demonstrates), even though I'm not a dog!
May 2009: Playing "I spy". Daddy: I syp with my little eye, something that's round. I'll give you a hint. Every car has four of them. Lucy: Is it the wheels? Daddy: (Amazed that she got it) Yes! Lucy: Do another one! Daddy: I spy with my little eye, something that's white and puffy. (Expected answer - Clouds) Lucy: Is it Mommy's feet?
Mar 2009: Daddy: Lucy, can you go sit at the table? Lucy: Yeah, I can do that. I won't pull a muscle. And my bones won't come out, either.
Jan 2009: While driving by a house being built, Lucy excitedly asks, "Are they building a FORT??"
Fall 2008: We were helping Colleen (Wade's mom) pick up her campaign signs from her successfully running for County Commissioner. While Wade stepped out for one of the signs, Lucy fell asleep in the car. Colleen: "Someone bit the dust." Lucy, suddenly wide awake again: "What? Mommy? Is daddy going to eat the dirt??"
12/2008: Mommy: "You sure have lots of words." Lucy: "Yep. I bought them at the store. Then I brought them home, and put them in my mouth. That is why I have so many words."
11/2008: Mommy: "I'm hungry. I'm going to eat you." Lucy, in very upset, sad voice, near tears: "No!!! No!!! Don't eat me! Then I'll get be in your tummy, and I'll be stuck forever."
8/2008: Again at dinnertime: Mommy, trying to explain countries to Lucy: We live in Washington, which is in the United States of America. Lucy: Oh (pause). Lucy lives at home. Then, looking at daddy... and you live at work, Daddy. (A clue that maybe daddy is working a lot lately?)
7/2008: Lucy: Oh, no!! It's breaking. It's breaking mommy! My hand... Oh, no!! (Suddenly noticing the lines in her hands while on our way to the store.)
7/2008: At dinnertime. Mommy: Do you remember how we talked about rhyming yesterday? Lucy: Yes! Mommy: Do you think you can rhyme something for me? Lucy: Uh-huh. Mommy: What rhymes with Lucy? Lucy: FOOD!
7/2008: On the way home from watching Wall-E. Lucy: I want a new house. Daddy: Why? Lucy: Because the old one is dirty. (Yes, I need to clean more... although maybe if I clean LESS Lucy can get over her dirt phobia.)

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Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Picnic on the sound

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