Sunday, September 19, 2010

Singing Alleluia


so proud

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Bat Night under the Campbell Ave bridge

Bat Night was a heavily advertised event. We met up with Michelle Campbell and her three kids at Old Chicago Pizza. Aaron was super cranky, had a little fever, and said his tummy hurt. None of us really wanted to witness him puking on the pizza so Mandy ended up taking him home. The rest of us ate and headed for the bridge. I'm glad we had pizza with Michelle and her kids beforehand. We didn't find them at the bridge.


Sunset was gorgeous.


Bat Night was well attended.


Walking in the wash was easy because of all the recent rains. The sand was hard packed and in places the mud had dried and cracked into enormous plates.


Can you tell Evan is traversing the chasm?


Because of all the people, the bats were reluctant to come out. Standing under the bridge you could hear them chirping but you can't see them because they roost between the big structural cracks. I was hoping for a giant exodus but they just trickled out one by one.


Afterwards the boys helped out by emptying sandbags.


For some reason Jack really got into it.

kendo 09/11/2010

Because Evan spent the night after Jack's birthday party, we took him to Kendo on Saturday morning. I was thoroughly impressed with Evan's ability and enthusiasm, and with the quality of the dojo.


Wearing hakama, Evan warms up with his shinai.


going...


...coming


Patiently waiting his turn to whack the opponent wearing the men


I don't know what this is called, but E shuffle-stepped past his opponent and whacked him over the head while shouting his battle cry. It was awesome.


Afterwards, at Dave's Kam-Pai. The boys are still laughing about that sqaure of tofu stuck to the underside of Jack's spoon.