In May, Chris went to Ecuador for a study abroad program. It was a HUGE blessing for us that he was able to go. It looks like it has/will open some educational and professional doors for him. He traveled there with a group from the U, with Dr. Bill Johnson, a geochemist/professor. There, they studied the effects that small gold mining operations are having on the environment; mostly, to see if mercury is making its way into their food supply. They took various samples (trust me, you don't want to know) to bring back to the lab to test for mercury. This trip has turned into a summer (and possibly fall) job that is giving him excellent experience. I'm going to try to nudge him a bit to write a post about Ecuador because he has some really cool photos and stories.
Anyway, while he was gone, I definitely didn't want to have to handle these two yahoos by myself, so I flew to my parents' in Washington to have some fun, and pass the time. When my dad found out that W is a self-proclaimed "city kid," he made it his responsibility to put a little country in him. Every day, my dad left work early and W followed him around, doing various "country kid" things, such as:
*fixing sprinkler heads
*riding around the neighborhood in the golf cart
*helping to mow the lawn
*taking walks to the park
*playing golf in the yard
*Etc.
Before Pop-Pop got home each day, we would have fun with my mom, whom W calls Higg. We'd go for walks around the "lake," watch the birds, listen to W's imitations, go to the mall for pretzels, go grocery shopping, etc. Usually the kiddos were so wiped out that they fell asleep in the car (even W!), providing a bit of downtime for me, as I'd wait in the car and read The Hunger Games series while I waited for them to wake up. It fun and relaxing, and Ada took some of her first steps one night while Mom and I were out to her ward's BBC night.
One major thing that I wanted to accomplish was to show W and Ada that doctors are nothing to be afraid of. At their last appt, both had meltdowns of phenomenal proportions. It was humiliating for everyone involved. I ended up carrying both screaming children out at the end of it. A rite of passage? Maybe. But I'll do whatever I can to not repeat it. So, we went to my dad's office, where we showed W that Pop-Pop is a doctor, too. We brought W's Curious George friend with us, and Pop-pop showed W all the things he does, and how going to the doctor isn't scary, doesn't hurt, etc. Ada's one-year appt is next week. We'll see if it did anything to help her. Anyway, here are some photos of the big event:
getting prepped for his cast
applying cast
W cutting off casting material
c'est magnifique!
smiles for the car ride home













