We went to visit Uncle Roger, Aunty Shirley and Jessica. JT was a little tired from being off schedule and we didn't even get a chance to take pictures with everyone. Aunty Shirley did bring out a bubble maker that JT loved.
"I have everything that I've dreamt of having when I was a little boy. Except, now that I'm older, I dream of even more!"






Back on the cable car to Union Square and I can't pass up a trip to Blondies.

Hmmm, clam chowder, ice cream, pizza....all dairy products. Dairy + Miles = upset stomach. I had to go back to the hotel to get some rest. It is a tough day sight seeing. Too much walking in San Francisco too. My poor feeties were TIRED.
Nevertheless, I sucked it up for more dinner. Back to Fishermans Village for more clam chowder, ribs and some bread!

So what happens when you get ambitious and try to put star-like cheerios on your sons eyes to match the regular cheerio on his nose?

You get a woken up son who is cranky and mad. Oh well. It was worth a shot.






I might have retired from the indoor basketball game, but I am the current reigning and undisputed backyard swimming pool Valencia H-O-R-S-E champion!!!
Did you know that you can make bread from zucinni...aka zucinni bread? Angela made some zucinni bread at the bday party and it was super yummy. Who knew a vegitable would make for good bread??




Speaking of sharks, I bought JT a little rubber shark from the gift shop. When we came home and took a bath I put the shark in JTs tub. JT was kind of staring at the shark wondering what it was....normally he has a bright yellow ducky. Well, I grabbed the shark and the sharks mouth is open...JT is in the tub....so naturally I make the shark bite JT's pecker. That was a mistake. JT didn't like it at all.
I figured JT was cranky so the next day I put the shark in the tub. This time JT knew right away what the shark was and started crying again. So the shark is no longer a bath toy for JT. Ooops. My bad.