OCEANSIDE, DAY TWO

On our second and final day in Oceanside, I wasted no time hitting the beach.

This is what it looks like when Mommy asks me to stand by Daddy and Chubs for a picture. Run!

Daddy’s feet thought the water was really cold!

Here are some actual pictures of me with Mommy.

Daddy drew an airplane in the sand, so I got on board.

Then we went on a short beach hike that ended in a tunnel inside of a mountain.

After the beach, I really wanted to see the lighthouse nearby. I went up three times!

Can you see me in there?

OCEANSIDE, DAY ONE

For Mommy’s 40th birthday, we decided to finally visit the Oregon coast. On day one, we got to Oceanside Beach in the afternoon, and I immediately remembered, I love the ocean!

Just as I was a big fan of the beach, Chubs was a big fan of a comfy bed in a warm hotel room!

SKYROCOPTER

Over the weekend, we went out into the 99 degree heat to fly the Skyrocopter that Grandpa got me a while back. It was so hot, we were the only weirdos outside. But when you gotta fly, you gotta fly!

DADDY’S BIRTHDAY

Nana and Papa are in town to celebrate the Daddy/Auntie Lisa/Mommy birthday extravaganza. Soooo…of course…I convinced them to take me to Bricks and Minifigs.

Then my excitement about being in my favorite store on earth switched to the disappointment in knowing I couldn’t take every set home with me.

But then I got the fire helicopter and all was good in the world again. Thanks, Nana and Papa!

In honor of the birthday boy – Daddy! – we went out to eat at a sushi restaurant.

All restaurants should have conveyer belts that bring food past your table.

KEEP EATING THAT ICE CREAM

I’d been stressing about going to the dentist all week. Waiting in the chair for him to arrive wasn’t too fun.

But Dr. James (fellow airplane fanatic, by the way) told me my teeth look awesome. It looks like eating all that ice cream for breakfast is doing me well! After my clean bill of health, it was time to play in the waiting room. (I was too nervous to play before my appointment.)

CASA VACA TAQUERIA

Over the weekend, we went to Portland for brunch.

Daddy was so hungry, he tried to eat my head.

I was tasked with the important job of putting Daddy’s creamer in his coffee.

I did great!

Then we decided to point at our breakfast burritos.

Brunch ended with some riveting conversation, probably about LEGO…

…or airplanes.

Then I was left to pay the bill, as usual.