So Mr. Ranch and I set off for Seattle, sans kids. The flight was uneventful--I discovered, after 20 years of flying, that the "secret" for me is a lot of decongestant and a funny movie. "Grown Ups" fit the bill and we landed without any, um, incidents.
Keep in mind that The Girl had our good (interpret as "waterproof and shockproof") camera on her trip, so these photos are all from phones or other family members.
One of our Seattle requirements is that we eat a lot of seafood. We are from Denver-ish...There is a story about this wooden fish, he used to be on the deck of the restaurant and was washed out to sea in a storm surge, found and returned. Ultimately, he makes a good prop for Mr. Ranch.
We had a lovely lunch on Saturday with a couple that I went to high school with the wife and Mr. Ranch went to elementary school with the husband. Weird coincidence, as I went to school in Indiana and the Mr in New Hampshire :) We were able to get some snuggle time with the newest nephew, but as we were competing with all four grandparents, our snuggles were limited.
Our nephew, wearing a replica heirloom gown, modeled after Mr. Ranch's family gown. You can read all about the original and the replica over on Mrs. Parker Haus's blog. Dressed for the Blessed Occasion
A couple years ago, Mr. Ranch became (in)famous on one of our camping trips when he decided to burn a gi stump. I think it was really only really funny if you were there...but here is a stump that even Mr Ranch would have trouble burning (note the relative size compared to the man sitting in the stump's shade". We had a nice walk down to the Sound and cooled our feet off.
We did not eat at this restaurant, it was next door to where we went, but given The Boy's current obsession with all things Percy Jackson related, I had to take a picture and texted it to his "keeper" for the weekend. He was duly impressed.
Rounding out the weekend...The Boy was asleep within 5 minutes of picking him up...a successful weekend I'd say.
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