14 months old!
Trey trying to beat the heat we've had these last few days
It has been a busy few weeks in the Clark house! Since my last blog post we have celebrated my dad's birthday, helped Julie and Tim move into their new house, gone on the annual Clark campout, celebrated my birthday, had our anniversary (celebration to come), and threw Julie's baby shower. And those were just the big events!
Julie and Tim moved in to a great house in Beaverton that will be perfect for their growing family. I am so happy for them and can already envision holiday gatherings and dinner parties at their house. I told Julie that just after being there for 15 minutes it already felt comfortable and like it was theirs.
Here is Trey at the Swap n Play walking behind a stroller.
Any guesses on if he'll walk in the next month?
I sort of doubt it...
Clark Parking Lot
If I had a dollar for every wheel that was currently in our house, I'd be a rich woman. (and this is less than half of the transportation devices Trey plays with)
Every year Randy's extended family gets together for the Clark family campout. Last year we went to Prineville Reservoir when Trey was only
8 weeks old. This year the destination was Seaquest State Park near Castle Rock, WA.
Randy's parents arrived on Thursday afternoon and we spent some time together before they drove up to the campground. Originally, we were going to borrow a tent trailer for the weekend which made me feel more comfortable with the "how to get the baby to sleep at a campground" idea. Unfortunately, we found out a few days before that the trailer was in the shop, so we had to camp the real way - in a tent. I, being a nervous Nellie and also not a very experienced camper, was a little unsettled with how it was going to go with Trey sleeping in a tent. No light, cold, getting to sleep in the first place, Trey not being able to sleep when he's in bed with us...the list went on and on. I figured we'd give it a shot and then worst case scenario I would drive home since it was only an hour away. Stay tuned...
Trey promptly got comfortable in the dirt.
I asked him to please not swallow any rocks and I think he followed my direction.
Relaxing with the boy
Trey participated in his first building of the fire with the Clark men.
Working hard on this project are Grandpa Doug,
Cousin Caleb, Uncle Bob, Randy, and Trey
Trey was mesmerized by the fire after it started and really wanted to climb in.
Randy keeping Trey from climbing into the fire
Grandpa Doug and happy Trey
(I think Doug might have been trying to keep Trey from climbing in the fire as well.)
Getting ready for dinner:
Grandpa and Grandma Clark, Cousin Caleb, Trey, and Randy
As you can see, Trey is buckled in...in order to keep him from climbing in the fire.
Caleb and Trey
After dinner meant bedtime. What I will say about this is that after two hours of trying (i.e. crying), Trey and I drove home and slept at our house. I think what I got out of this experience, besides stress, is that I need to follow my mama instincts and not worry about what others are thinking of me. One lesson I have learned since Trey was born is that I try really hard not to judge other parents for the decisions they make about their kids. After Trey's screaming so hard where he was choking and I thought he was going to throw up (has happened before), I really wanted to leave and go home, but I felt that I was obligated to stay and give it a shot. Trey's absolute lack of interest (i.e. screaming) in being in the pack n play, the noisy children playing on the play structure right outside our tent, and the fact that lying next to Trey on the mattress helped calm him but turned him playful because we don't co-sleep just led to a trifecta of disaster. I felt such relief after I got in the car and drove away. Such relief.
The next day I drove back to the campground after Trey's first nap. Oh, I should also mention that in the midst of all of this was a week of Trey not taking an afternoon nap. We have officially transitioned to one nap a day and it has been a long few weeks. Having the campout happen in the middle of this was not ideal timing.
Randy and I drove up to Mt. Saint Helens to do some hiking. Unfortunately, by the time we arrived everyone else had already started on their way. This may have been a good thing as they went REALLY FAR and I was not prepared for that, but it did sort of defeat the purpose of spending time with family who we do not see very often. We all got reconnected back at the campground later in the day, but Trey and I were already planning on leaving pretty shortly after people got back. (I had decided to go home again. Trey can learn to camp next year.)
Randy and I hiked for a few miles (we think) with Trey on Randy's back. I have only been up here once before when it was really cold and too cloudy/foggy to see anything. The scenery was pretty amazing and it's difficult to wrap your head around the desolation from the eruption.
Randy, Trey, Albert, Javan, and pregnant Heidi
Trying to keep Trey contained while we ate dinner
Trey and I decided not to drive back to the campground on Sunday because people were planning on leaving by 11 or 12. Randy, Doug, and Carmen got back to the house around 1230, and I was happy that Trey got to spend the afternoon with his grandparents. We played on the floor and went to the park before dinner. Even though Trey doesn't see them very often, he seems really comfortable with them and doesn't take long to warm up which makes me really glad.
The week after the campout included my birthday and our anniversary. We aren't celebrating our anniversary until this week because that is when it worked out for Julie to babysit. For my birthday we just had my dad, Sandy, Julie and Tim over to bbq and have dinner. The day started out with making scones with the blackberries from our yard and a visit to Jen Whitten's house. It also included our refrigerator breaking which was a kink in the joy of the day. Luckily, a very odd repairman named Barry was able to come that afternoon and fixed it. It made the dinner hour a little hectic, but I was still able to enjoy the company of my family. They also seemed to enjoy the cobbler I had baked that afternoon with the blueberries and blackberries from our yard (thanks to Carmen and Doug for picking them on Sunday!).
Our week also included lunch with Nicola at Hopworks, breakfast with Mindy at a weird place that I can't even remember the name, playing with Nyree and her daughters at the park, and book club. I'm trying to really enjoy my days with Trey before going back to work in two weeks. I am going to miss these get togethers with my girlfriends!
Camille and Trey post breakfast at a not very kid friendly place
Mindy and I did not enjoy our relaxing morning get together as much as we'd hoped. What kind of place puts kids in their photos on their website
but then doesn't have any high chairs??
At least there was a park across the street.
Hanging with the Miller girls
Oh, and by the way, I should mention that Nyree and her girls have officially moved back to Portland and I am so so happy! Ashlyn is 8 and Madi is about to turn 7.
Do you think that's too young to babysit?
Yesterday was Julie's baby shower. I was so honored to be able to help celebrate Julie and her new baby boy with many of her girlfriends. I had the help of Deena, Judy, and Sandy, and I think things went well. I tried to make it super special for Julie, and I hope she was happy (she said she was).

The gift I got for Julie was awkward to wrap, so I decided to do a scavenger hunt for her. Our mom used to do this for us at Christmas time for either a big gift or my mom's favorite gift to us. I found some old pictures that had my mom and Julie together and made little poems to take Julie on her search. I was really excited because there aren't many pictures of my mom and Julie together (being the second born, I guess) and I found two that she had never seen before in my grandma's photo albums. This picture is funny to me because I wrote on top of the folded clue "Look at me" intending Julie to look at the clue. Julie, being an excellent direction follower, promptly looked at me. I thought she looked at me because she knew it was a scavenger hunt, but I guess she was just doing as she was told.
Here she is laughing because she realized her misunderstanding.
She found it! I got her a cool wooden play box thing that I thought she would love.
Trey loves it too, so I'm hoping she puts it out somewhere now
since Baby Boy won't be able to play with it for several months.
I'm not a fan of baby shower games (or shower games in general) so I wanted an activity that wasn't too dorky. I collected photos of Julie and Tim from birth until age 6. I asked people to put them in chronological order for both Julie and Tim. The best part was that Julie couldn't even figure out whether a few of them were her or Tim. One thing is for sure...their baby is going to be cute!
Julie and I with Cheryl Lockard, a good friend of my mom's. Cheryl and my mom met when they were in junior high in Eugene. When my mom was sick, Cheryl would drive up for the day and just lie with her on the bed and talk. I will always remember that and remember thinking, "I wonder who will be my Cheryl when I need someone like this..."
Julie and her BFF Deena. Not only do they now live within a mile of each other, but their children will be in the same grade at the same school. Deena is about five months behind Julie, and I think they will have such fun raising their children together.
Sandy, Julie, and I
Sisters! I can't wait to raise our boys together!
I have two weeks left of summer and I am having a lot of strong feelings about this. On one hand, I am ready to get back to work and to have something else to think about besides my sweet boy. His transition to one nap has been rough for both of us, and not having to think about naps every day will be a relief. On the other hand, the idea of him being in daycare full time makes me a little sick to my stomach and I will really miss our days together. My favorite times are when we cuddle on the bed in the morning while he drinks his milk, when we are cozy together while reading books or just snuggling, and when he giggles and laughs at something silly. I know we will still have these times together, but the fact that he will spend 9 hours a day with someone else makes me really really sad.

I love how purposeful and planful Trey has become. He still is curious and explores, but now his actions definitely have intent. I bought him some crayons and paper (damn Ages and Stages Questionnaire) and while he can scribble on the paper, he would prefer to roll the crayons under the entertainment center. I got magnetic refrigerator letters (to try and distract him from my photos and magnets), and he prefers to take them off and shove them under the fridge. He LOVES water, loves rolling bottles around on the deck or in the living room, and enjoys taking things out of drawers (i.e. tupperware, his clothes) and then putting them back in. I love watching him learn and figure things out. He is such a delight!