Some people say you lose your independence when you have a child. I say you find a part of yourself you never even knew existed. Who knew cramming six people, two strollers, a 25 gallon cooler, a mini barbeque grill, all the fixins and a box of Chardonnay into a minivan could be so liberating. We schlepped it to Hood River on the Columbia Gorge for a traditional 4th of July parade and family celebration with our good friends Jenn and Chris Pfaus, and their darling four-month-old (and Ryn's boyfriend) Oskar. We had the perfect American day complete with cowboys wearing sombreros, snow cones, firefighters manning grills, delicious barbeque, a jazz ensemble, Twizzlers, kids on unicycles, happy pups, gleaming GTOs and the best company we could ask for. Definitely going back next year.
Happy 4th of July!
Pic 1: On our way to the river. Piled in the minivan. Note the ladybug antenna.
Pic 2: Touched grass for the first time. Note the patriotic visor that Oskar gave her.
Pic 3: Waiting for the parade to start. Note the red hat. Note to self: stop buying her hats.
Pic 4: Watching the parade with Mommy.
Pic 5: Playing in the park with Daddy.
Pic 6: The Schjeis.
Pic 7: Mini Ryn.
Pic 8: The Pfaus family. Jenn, Chris and Oskar. Isn't he a hunk? Ryn wanted me to add that.
Pic 9: Totally wiped out on the ride home. Holidays are hard work!
P.S. And in case you're still wondering...though they look different on the way out, peas are STINKY!