Monday, September 28, 2009
Apple orchard
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
16 months
We got Erin a potty chair recently. I know that it's way too early to start training her, but I thought that we could have it around and start talking more about it. Over the weekend she discovered that she could get a raspberry if she sat on it and she had fun running back and forth from the fridge to the chair. She's also found it to be a great place to hide treasures. This afternoon I found her bubbles, her pull-along doggy and a book in it.
Erin's in love with her belly button. She likes to grab it and say button, she likes to look for other people's buttons and she likes to poke and grab it when she happy and laughing. This explains why we have so many pictures of her grabbing herself. Tons of fun. She's also trying her hand at climbing, although she still doesn't do much of it.
Friday, September 18, 2009
All Quiet
Well, it's 2 a.m. and I'm wide awake. I just finished a week of night shifts in the ER and it usually takes a couple days to switch around my schedule. After tossing and turning in bed for awhile, I peeked in Erin's room a couple minutes ago on my way to the kitchen. Opening the door a crack and watching her sleep for a moment has gotten to be a habit around here. Fran and I enjoy this a lot, and I don't think we're the only parents who do? I know Grandma and Grandpa also succumb to the temptation too!
Erin has been doing great. She now can assert her will with "no", "yeah", and "mo" (more). When things go away we hear "bye-bye", "all gone", and "night-night". She's been spending days and not infrequent overnights at Grandma and Grandpa's house with our work schedule so mixed up. We're so spoiled! She sleeps as hard as she plays, so after she goes to bed, when the house is quiet, it's hard to resist peeking in and watching her sleep. Definitely something I look forward to.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
State Fair Time Already
Whew, what happened to August? We're way behind on blog updates and this is my (small) attempt to catch up! The Prekkers spent the past 6 weeks traveling, working, remodeling, and ... working. Erin has grown up so much, I'll let Fran post to describe all her new words and mumblings (we're seeing more and more of "No", quite the independent streak).
Fran and Erin made it out to Portland again, this time for a hike with Papa Joe and the family in mid-August. More pictures and details to come...
The big news is that we're finally back in the house after a kitchen remodel and loving every minute. Erin had a great time living with Grandpa and Grandma Prekker (Bapa and Ga-Ga) while Fran and I shuttled things back and forth and snuck a dog walk here and there. The whole project lasted ~3 weeks. Above is before, below is after. Goodbye, asbestos tile! In addition to restoring the original 1890s pine kitchen floor, we added a new stainless steel sink and countertops.
Here's Erin tonight in her PJs getting in some last minute reading. Look, "Da" on every page!
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Home again
I know that I have a lot of updating to do now that we're home, but I'll just post a few things now and hopefully catch up later. Erin and I spent 10 days out in Oregon and in the middle of it, Jan, Nick and Josh and I took a little trip around Mt Hood. I guess "little trip" doesn't give us credit for all the sweating that we did. It was 4 day, 130+ miles in a loop around Mt Hood, complete with about 15,000 of climbing, mostly on gravel roads. Now that I'm about a week out from the ride, I can honestly say that it was wonderful and an experience that I'm happy to have had. There were many a times during the ride, however, that I did really think, "why did I pay good money to do this?" and "I think that I'm going to die." Erin stayed in Portland with Gramma Beth and did great without me (I had no doubt that she would). Here are a few photos from the bike trip.
Day 1: We climbed out of Hood River and went up for about 26 miles. Here's us at the beginning before we all realized just how much this would hurt. Also one of the first glimpses of Mt. Hood, you'll notice how much closer we get over time. And here's Nick puzzling over the map, we did that a lot and for a good chunk of the first day we weren't totally sure that we were in the right place. We were mostly, but we did take a few detours. And this is the inside of our hut day 1. All of the huts were like this and were just what we needed at the end of the day.




Day 2: I'm actually not sure how we got back on the bikes for day 2, but we did. We started climbing again first thing in the morning and hit the high point (elevation wise) about noon at almost 6000 feet. We rode about 38 miles day 2, we saw some snow, I bit it on my bike and we rode through miles of sand at the end of the day. The day 2 hut was next to a nice little stream and we got a chance to clean up a little bit and rinse our clothes. This was a great idea until we had to don soggy clothes the next morning. Oh well, live and learn.





Day 3: It got a lot more painful to get back on the bike and took longer each day to warm up stiff muscles. We rode/walked up the Barlow road and wondered about people ever managed this with a wagon train. We hit pavement mid morning and it was glorious. We took Hwy 26 up over a peak and then coasted down for 13ish miles. It was the fasted miles we did on the trip. Nick went so fast he needed to make a detour up the runaway truck ramp. We stopped in Rhododendron for some smoothies and then along the Zigzag river so Nick could fish and Jan and I could wash up. On the way out of Zigzag, Jan and I stopped by the campground that we went to as kids and took a trip down memory lane by using the outhouses there. Good times. Then we climbed up over Lolo pass for the next 13ish miles and the hut was sitting at the top of the pass. We were supposed to do about 46 miles for the day, but we took some shortcuts and made it about 36.






Day 4: At last it was a downhill day. We descended from Lolo pass down into Hood River again. It was good to be going downhill all day because I'm not sure that we could have done any more climbing. All in all it was a great trip, but I've never been happier to see a car in my life.

Here are are a few photos from Erin's time in Portland. She spent a lot of time pushing that stroller around and loved it.


Day 1: We climbed out of Hood River and went up for about 26 miles. Here's us at the beginning before we all realized just how much this would hurt. Also one of the first glimpses of Mt. Hood, you'll notice how much closer we get over time. And here's Nick puzzling over the map, we did that a lot and for a good chunk of the first day we weren't totally sure that we were in the right place. We were mostly, but we did take a few detours. And this is the inside of our hut day 1. All of the huts were like this and were just what we needed at the end of the day.
Day 2: I'm actually not sure how we got back on the bikes for day 2, but we did. We started climbing again first thing in the morning and hit the high point (elevation wise) about noon at almost 6000 feet. We rode about 38 miles day 2, we saw some snow, I bit it on my bike and we rode through miles of sand at the end of the day. The day 2 hut was next to a nice little stream and we got a chance to clean up a little bit and rinse our clothes. This was a great idea until we had to don soggy clothes the next morning. Oh well, live and learn.
Day 3: It got a lot more painful to get back on the bike and took longer each day to warm up stiff muscles. We rode/walked up the Barlow road and wondered about people ever managed this with a wagon train. We hit pavement mid morning and it was glorious. We took Hwy 26 up over a peak and then coasted down for 13ish miles. It was the fasted miles we did on the trip. Nick went so fast he needed to make a detour up the runaway truck ramp. We stopped in Rhododendron for some smoothies and then along the Zigzag river so Nick could fish and Jan and I could wash up. On the way out of Zigzag, Jan and I stopped by the campground that we went to as kids and took a trip down memory lane by using the outhouses there. Good times. Then we climbed up over Lolo pass for the next 13ish miles and the hut was sitting at the top of the pass. We were supposed to do about 46 miles for the day, but we took some shortcuts and made it about 36.
Day 4: At last it was a downhill day. We descended from Lolo pass down into Hood River again. It was good to be going downhill all day because I'm not sure that we could have done any more climbing. All in all it was a great trip, but I've never been happier to see a car in my life.
Here are are a few photos from Erin's time in Portland. She spent a lot of time pushing that stroller around and loved it.
Friday, July 10, 2009
Helper Erin
In general, though, Erin continues to be easy going and adaptable. We took a quick trip up to the cabin this week. We got her out of bed at 5:30 and were on the road by 6:00. She entertained herself the whole ride up and had a great time playing up at the lake, wading in the water, playing in the sand and taking an evening boat ride. She got to meet Great Grandpa Leon again and was even friendly enough to give him a kiss at the end of the visit. She slept up at the big house with Jan and Dean and slept great. So did I, I slept down at the cabin and I took the opportunity to sleep in until 10:00. Man it's been along time since I slept in. Unfortunately Matt had to get back to work on Thursday morning, so he left Wednesday night and drove the dogs and himself home. What a long day. The weather was crummy on Thursday, so we packed up and left by the afternoon. Erin got to spend the morning watching Dean and the electric man work on the electric system for the big house and was mesmerized, just like she is watching Matt mow the lawn. I think that we'll be spending a lot of time watching construction sites in the months to come.
Erin loves emptying. She loves to pour water out of watering cans and from her cups in the bath. She loves to empty her book shelves of all their books. She loves to empty the cupboards of their contents. She loves to empty laundry baskets of all the clothes. I used to try to clean up each mess as she made it, but now she's quick, and moves from one mess to the next so fast that I'd spend the entire day picking stuff up. So I've had to suppress my inner OCD and wait until she's napping or down for the night to really pick up. Luckily the dogs now ignore all of her toys and the only real downside is the occasional stumble or stubbed toe.
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