Randy, Trey, and I went to Riverside, CA for what I like to call Clark Invasion 2011. We spent a week with Randy's parents, his brother, his sister-in-law, and their three children. All in one house. For a week. Luckily, everyone gets along well, and, minus the whiny teething baby, we were all in a good mood. Amazing!
Here are some pictures from before we left:
Trey has a thing for shoes right now. He loves to stand in other people's shoes. The other day he tried to stand in his own shoes (that were not on) which was really cute but not very easy for him to do.
Randy and I took Trey to OMSI specifically so he could play at the water table. We were prepared this time and took a complete change of clothes. Our boy is such a water baby. He could be in water all day long.
A holiday tradition from the past few years is to go to Horsebrass and then walk through Peacock Lane. We modified our tradition a little (darn kiddos) and went to Moon and Sixpence with Julie and Tim. Our plan was to meet for drinks at 4:30pm, go to Peacock Lane at 5:30pm, and come back to our house for delicious vegetable soup and crusty bread afterwards....hmmmm.....
Trey has a thing for shoes right now. He loves to stand in other people's shoes. The other day he tried to stand in his own shoes (that were not on) which was really cute but not very easy for him to do.
Randy and I took Trey to OMSI specifically so he could play at the water table. We were prepared this time and took a complete change of clothes. Our boy is such a water baby. He could be in water all day long.
This is from Kris's holiday party. This expression is so classic of Trey. I love it!
(You might have to click on it to see it close up.)
A holiday tradition from the past few years is to go to Horsebrass and then walk through Peacock Lane. We modified our tradition a little (darn kiddos) and went to Moon and Sixpence with Julie and Tim. Our plan was to meet for drinks at 4:30pm, go to Peacock Lane at 5:30pm, and come back to our house for delicious vegetable soup and crusty bread afterwards....hmmmm.....
Note to self for next year: Peacock Lane doesn't start until 6:00pm. Damn.
There were a few houses that had their lights on early.
Still, quite the disappointment.
We left for Clark Invasion 2011 on Monday. Trey was a trooper on the airplane and only cried a little. Grandma Carmen and Grandpa Doug were plenty happy to see us, but the real person they wanted to see was Trey. Bob, Randy's brother, and his family arrived later in the day. We all flew out on Christmas Day (Carmen was right - the airport is practically abandoned on Christmas Day). We had a good time with the family, but I think my favorite moments were watching Trey with his grandparents.
Grandpa playing with Trey in front of the stockings
Trey was fascinated with the bin of oranges in the pantry.
Doug makes freshly squeezed oj every morning and it is delish!
Doug and Carmen's gift to the family was a day at Disneyland! We had a great time and the weather was perfect.
In front of the Matterhorn.
This may have been the only time for the entire day that Trey wore his new Disneyland sunhat...ironic that it is in the shade.
Trey's first ride - Alice in Wonderland
We stood in line for 45 minutes for this ride and it was totally lame.
They need to have some sort of review posted at the beginning of the line with the degree of lameness. Would save everyone a lot of time.
Trey's second ride - Winnie the Pooh's Adventure.
You can tell from his expression what he thought of this one.
Also quite lame, but better than the first.
Trey's third ride - Jungle Cruise
This one was the best because he could see all of the animals off the side of the boat. Love his expression in this picture!
Checking out the primates
When people ask me how Trey liked Disneyland, I tell them that he seemed to enjoy it, but he was just as interested in the bolts on the garbage can and the ducks, which is looking at here, as he was the rides and other entertainment.
Trey's fourth ride - the carousel
Trey freaked when I tried to get him on a horse with me, so we stood next to Grandma Carmen for the ride...well, until the carousel operator stopped the ride to make me move and stand between the butts of the horses. Seriously? What difference does it make to stand between the heads or the butts?
Trey with Grandpa Doug
Don't mind the drool - poor boy had FOUR teeth coming in while we were in California. FOUR. AT ONCE. It led to some painful nights (for all three of us), some early mornings (for all three of us), and A LOT of drugs (just for Trey).
Waiting in line for Trey's fifth and final ride - Pirates of the Caribbean.
My favorite!
It's amazing how much of it is the same from when I was a kid...
well, except for Johnny Depp.
So if you use Facebook, you may have already seen this picture. It's worth posting again...
At the end of the day in Disneyland, Trey and I were both pretty much done. Randy, Carmen and Doug were going on the Matterhorn, so I tried to feed Trey dinner (total failure) and walk around before meeting them at the ginormous Christmas tree. One thing we didn't factor into it was the Christmas parade. Trey and I had trouble getting through the crowds, he was getting pretty fussy, and my back was hurting. I saw a corner of a store that looked pretty bare, so I took Trey in and let him "walk" around pulling several stuffed Mickeys off the shelves while I sat and rested on the floor. I decided that this would be a good self-portrait, so I called Trey over. What did he do? Four magical steps from my boy! This was so exciting to me because he has yet to walk independently and it is driving us crazy. Needless to say, the timing was perfect (just what I needed), but now I think I may have been hallucinating because he has yet to do it since then.
Trey and his two loves - shoes and stairs
Randy and Trey playing badminton in the backyard
Clark family fun
Amy was a big help in opening Trey's stocking with him
Heaven
Between the iPhones, iPads, laptops, and other smartphones,
we were a typical American family.
Randy and Trey swimming
Lunch with the Snyders, our travel companions in Beijing, at Dana Point
Trey in Amy's shoes
Caleb, Trey and Amy
Brothers hanging around the grill on Christmas Eve
This may be the only shot we got of the three of us the entire week.
Classic Trey
Grandma and Trey
Where's Trey's nose?
Where's Trey's ear?
Where's Trey's mouth?
Clark Cousins: Caleb (9), Amy (6), Sara (15) and Trey (1)
A pretty typical view of our afternoons
And, last but not least, a picture at the airport bar where I convinced the guy to serve us even though they were closed. Hey, a week with the family is great, but we were in dire need of a Christmas cocktail. Bartender: "Do you want me to make that a double?" Me: "Yes, please."


















