Me: I want to be the president one day.
Mommy and I then start talking about presidents, the U.S. government and how it works, and leaders of other countries.
Me: Actually, I don’t want to be the president. I want to be a dictator instead.
Me: I want to be the president one day.
Mommy and I then start talking about presidents, the U.S. government and how it works, and leaders of other countries.
Me: Actually, I don’t want to be the president. I want to be a dictator instead.
I like to leave Mommy little recordings using her Voice Memo phone app.
Hi, so, I don’t like hugs. I LOVE hugs. Any second I will, but right now I don’t. And NOW I do. In thousands of years, eventually, I will not like hugs forever and ever. I want a hug! I wanna…I DON’T want a hug! I was making a joke. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7, ma ma ma. Poking your white part of your upper eye is bad for you. Bye bye! I will go home.
West Linn Tidings, our local town newspaper, came to my school to watch us make a scarecrow for the garden!
I have been fantasizing about driving to Interstate 82 for at least half a year now. Today, we made it a reality.
I was navigator and instructed the driver (Daddy) on where to go.
Our first stop was the Bridge of the Gods that spans the Columbia River, from I-84 in Oregon to SR-14 in Washington. Isn’t it a beauty??
We drove east in Washington for a bit and got to look back across to Oregon.
We eventually crossed the Hood River Bridge and had lunch in Hood River, OR. Mommy ordered a sandwich called the Turkey Meister, a name I can’t stop saying.
And Daddy played with toothpicks.
Then it was off to drive some more until we hit I-82. It took a long time, but was totally worth it! (Bonus: we saw lots and lots of bridges and trains. Official count: a gazillion.)
Then Mommy and Daddy really needed some tea and coffee, so I lounged here in this gigantic recliner.
Finally, we headed home after sundown. It was a long day, but an interstate dream was fulfilled.
This is the face of a boy who fulfilled his quest to cross the ten bridges of Portland, plus a bonus two in West Linn. We spent four hours driving and logged 75 miles. And it was all worth it.
I didn’t want my picture taken by any of the bridges, but I did like these cool old gas pumps past the St. John’s Bridge, our final stop.
I wanted to make a stuffie. So we went to a cool store called Scrap PDX and got a little fabric, some buttons, and bows. I decided what it was going to look like and Mommy helped me sew.
I’ve started working on a cardboard tunnel in the living room. It’s going to get really big!
Here are some more things you probably didn’t know about Mommies:
I went to Ayaka’s house to play. She showed me her book about The Flash.
Here’s some of the art stuff I did at school in October.