That's a BIG hole...

in the ground. We returned this weekend from our small vacation to the Grand Canyon. Rew was already out in AZ for a departmental field trip, so we decided to take advantage of it. Riley and I flew solo to meet him in Phoenix last Monday, and then we drove to the park. We camped for 4 days before returning. The camping was...interesting. Riley had trouble staying in his "camping bag", so would get cold at night and wake constantly. It was in the 30s at night, so you can see why this would be a problem. By the third night, we were getting the hang of it...but then Riley threw up all over the tent in the middle of the night. Ugh. Not much you can do about that, but mop up and wait until morning. So we spent the next morning laundering people and jamjams. We had a nice time, got to visit with Grandma a bit, and are now rested and ready to get back to the grind...

Riley was very proud of his rock circle he made.

Soooo tuckered out after his night of puking that he actually fell asleep on the tram, and then let me carry him and transfer him to a spot by the side of the trail.

In our tent! Riley was transferred from sleeping in the car directly to the tent on our first night, so when he woke the next morning, it was a big surprise and he said "We're in a tent!". At 5:30am.

Ok. It's been a while.

Well, what can I say - a lot has happened since my last [oh so long ago] post. In fact, I notice that the last time I posted was before Chicagoland was locked in snow and ice for the winter.

Oh well. We're now in the thick of the it's-summer-try-and-cram-as-much-research-in-as-possible-before-the-students-come-back phase of our lives. Andrew left this morning for a week with department students in the vast wilds of Arizona. Silly, foolish man. I just hope they don't run him ragged as Riley and I will be joining him there next week to see the Grand Canyon. As our new library book on the subject says, "The Grand Canyon is one of the most beautiful places on Earth," and I've never been there! We're camping, which means Riley will be the only one sleeping.

Riley has changed incredibly since October, which doesn't seem like that long ago. His language skills have exploded, going from his simple sentences of last summer to treatises on things that have happened in his amazing, short little life. He's got his alphabet down like a pro, and loves to point out letters on signs as we're driving around town. Today I enjoyed a nice adrenaline rush as he suddenly screamed out from the back seat "LOOK IT'S A 'Z' MOMMY!" he has also developed a knack for imaginary play. We've gone through pretending to be Dora and Boots to now pretending to be Shrek and Fiona. Riley doesn't know yet, but Fiona is still buckled into the passenger seat of the car, where he made me put her this morning.

Too bad for her it's going to be a cold one tonight. Yup, a frost advisory will likely ravage my poor beans. It's spring here, really. We've been taking advantage of every possible sunny and mostly warm minute outside -it was a really really long winter. Here are a few pix of our spring exploits so far...and hopefully I won't fail to post again until this fall.

Recent Riley art. Note the careful tracing of the 'S'. I nearly dropped my breakfast on the floor.

See, spring! Flowers, and fleeces, and hats, and runny noses, and frost...

At the Arboretum a couple of weekends ago when we had an unseasonable warm spell.

The daffodil meadow at the Arb. Quite nice. And also fun to stomp on, apparently.

Don't ask about potty training and naps. I'll just growl at you.