February 8, 2009
Bryan, Christine, Alex and Matthew live 3 houses away from us. Alex is a year younger than Zach and Matthew is 3 months younger than Sam. Bryan and Christine both work for Halliburton - we see each other all the time at work, but don't get together nearly enough at home.
Christine was out and about working in Canada for the week, but Bryan, Alex and Matthew were up for coming over for bunch on Sunday. It was great for the kids to all play. Sam was pretty happy about having a buddy his size.
In prisioned in the family room! It is a rough life when you are 1, the stairs are right there....yet, so far away. Every chance Sam gets he makes a bee line for the stairs - he can move QUICK! We had to block off the family room with gates so that Sam wouldn't go upstairs or get into Zach's toys in the front room. Zach's toys are appealing, but have so many small pieces.
The 4 boys sure did have fun. A good test for us that.....yes, we are done at two kids. The volume of 4 kids was, wow, most likely above the OSHA allowable level. Hearing protection was needed! The 4 kids had a great time. We can invision in the future having Bryan and Christine on speed dial to check on our/their kids......the kids will probably make a rut in the sidewalk between the two houses..jpg)
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We took it easy this year for the Super Bowl. We were invited to a party, but the weather was bad and it was all the way out in Eagle River. Se we decided to stay home and enjoy the time to ourselves. We are not big football fans, so we watched for the commercials. The highlight of the game was the half-time show in 3-D. The glasses were a big hit, and everything was 3-D for the rest of the evening . . . even after we turned the television off!
Everyone got to color their own artwork on the table covered with white paper. A great idea, except for when the idea gets taken home, and there is no paper on the table.
Here is the Birthday Girl.
Blowing out the candles on the cake!
The bounty of gifts. Most of them pink . . . of course.
Sam is still a bit young to get in on too much of the action. But he did do a great job of helping out with the ring toss game. He was the target. As the kids get older, the parties will continue to get crazier. It is fun to see all of the kids grow up and their individual personalities emerge. Both Sam and Zach's birthdays are coming up. Fortunately no pink though, just blue.
We all loaded up and headed to the show at the new
Zach found a boat that he would have fun with. This is an aqua-bike.
The motors are getting so huge! This is a 300 hp Suzuki outboard. The thing is taller than me and probably costs more than my truck.
I love these
Zach and Ian found a friendly tugboat named
Time flies when you are having lots of fun with Grandma and Grandpa! I really don't know where the two weeks went. We packed in a lot during the short stay and never managed to run out of stuff to do. We sure appreciated all of their help during their stay. Couldn't have made it with out them. We look forward to seeing them again in April. Have a safe trip back to Illinois!
More fun on the Pirate Ship. This time Zach had a lot of fun showing Grandpa all of the ins and outs of the ship. If you look carefully at this picture, you can see Grandpa sliding down one of the slides.
Zach and I behind the mushroom waterfall.
The rest of the group monitoring from the sidelines. It is nice to sit and relax in the lounge chairs listening to the sounds of the water and soaking up the heat. It is very reminiscent of being in Florida, minus the sun of course.





Here are the bays of the Anchorage transfer station. You back up to one of these bays and throw your trash on the huge tipping floor. Zach always gets excited, because he gets to see the enormous Bob Fix its (loaders). You can also take used oil to the transfer station (free), and hazardous wastes are also accepted on Tues, Thurs. and Sat (free).
Here we are emptying the truck of the house garbage from last week. We also collected a bunch of shingles, branches and general litter. The litter was the remnant of last weeks garbage collection gone wrong. Also included in this load was one toxic bag of
Once the waste is thrown on the tipping floor, a loader consolidates it into a corner of the transfer station where another machine picks it up and loads it onto a large dumpster type container that is then covered, hooked up to the back of a semi-tractor trailer and taken to Anchorage Regional Landfill (ARL). It is a pretty cool process. There is a bit more interaction with the garbage as oppose to just putting it on the curb for the truck to pick up. There is a certain satisfaction to throwing a bag of garbage off the back of the truck onto the tipping floor and then watching a huge machine swing by and mash it with the tons of other material. Anyway, that was a brief look at the Anchorage transfer station..jpg)
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I got a cool new portable anemometer (wind meter) for Christmas from Mom & Dad. I forgot to take it out during the really strong gusts earlier in the day. I took this reading as the winds were starting to die down in the evening. Even though the winds were starting to calm, in the 5 minutes I was out taking readings, I had several gusts get near 50mph. I literally had to hold on to a tree so I wouldn't be blown over. It was kind of scary looking up at the 50 ft. tall spruce trees, as they bend over in the wind like blades of grass. We were fortunate not to loose any more trees in this storm, even though I think the winds were stronger this time. We did however gain a new tree in the yard as a result of the storm. Someones Christmas tree had blown down from somewhere and lodged itself in the green area next to the house. It is kind of funny because, some storms taketh the trees, while other storms givith back.
The heart of the storm occurred during the a Wednesday morning. This was unfortunate, as this is garbage day in our subdivision. We had our garbage out for a bit, but quickly retrieved it after witnessing cardboard boxes race by in the ever increasing gusts. I saw the garbage truck attempt one pass of the neighborhood before giving up and heading back to town. This meant that all of the garbage set out was now blowing around the neighborhood. It was a real mess. At one point Renee, Zach and I just stood in our open garage and watched as material of all sorts skipped across our driveway, making its way further down the hill. I saw lawn furniture too. A cushion got wrapped around our mailbox for a bit, but it too eventually made its way down the hill. We tried to retrieve some of the larger items as they got caught in our yard for a brief moment, But the wind combined with the driveway covered in ice made this impossible. We just had to be content to sit and watch the parade of trash go by.
A sight too often seen in our neighborhood. These were all over the yard. The funny thing about the shingles is that you are never picking up your shingles out of the yard. You always pick up the neighbors shingles, because that is where they end up after they blow off of the house. I am sure the the neighbors to the left of us, or the down wind neighbors, were picking up our shingles.
Zach was kind of helping to clean up. He would actually go into some of the tougher areas for me to maneuver into and pick out shingles. The warm weather and lack of snow also allowed him the opportunity to play on his swing set for a few days. Despite the weird weather, or I guess in this case, in spite of the weird weather, we were able to enjoy a few warm, snow-less days. Kind of like living in Colorado. I knew that our weather window would not last long. There is still a lot of winter left, so we enjoyed it while we could.