Friday afternoon Isla and I jetted off to Seattle for a weekend full of non-stop fun. First on the list was going to the Mariner game with GiGi and Papa. Papa was determined to get Isla a Mariner hat and I kindly told him that she probably wouldn’t wear it so he shouldn’t waste his money. In true Papa form he ignored me and purchased the hat – but I’m so glad he did because Isla wore it the entire weekend! She absolutely loved the Mariner game. She couldn’t get enough of the fountain, the trains, and she kept asking me if she could “go play” out on the field with the other players. She also saw the Mariner Moose (and surprisingly didn’t break out in tears) and learned how to cheer on “eee chi row” with the fans. We also timed our trip just right and got a free Ichiro and Ken Griffey Jr. bobble head at the game:
After the game Isla happily went with my parents to the Bjarnson’s while I went over to my friend Holly’s house to hang out with the college girlfriends and meet the newest member of our “family”, Callahan Hare. Callahan is such a cutie and unfortunately I don’t have many pictures of him because I was too busy holding him whenever I could. I was trying to get all the practice I could holding a newborn before Baby Boy Skene arrives in three months (yeah you read that right – only three more months, yikes!). On Saturday we had a day full of showers. First off we headed to Holly’s baby shower at her sister’s house:
The beautiful Mom to be:
After Holly’s shower we went back to Holly’s house and got ready for Sara’s bridal shower. Isla and my parents came over for Sara’s shower and Isla got to hang out with the Holly’s sister’s kiddos. They had so much fun running around the house and jumping on bubble wrap from the gifts.
Sara and Rob:
Opening their gifts:
Isla meeting Callahan:
Having fun with the bubble wrap:
Saturday night we stayed at my Aunt Margot’s house and then got up bright and early on Sunday morning (thank you Isla) and celebrated Father’s day with Papa and also got to have short visit with Grandaddy. Poor Isla was sooo tired from her whirlwind of a weekend that she crashed when we got home to Boise on Sunday afternoon. Thankfully she woke up three hours later and was able to spend time with the most important man in her life on Father’s Day. Happy Father's Day Ryan!
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