Showing posts with label Chinatown. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chinatown. Show all posts

Thursday, July 25, 2013

7/17 - Mary Katherine takes a number

It’s a counting parade!
We went with Jeanine to pick up a cake for her boyfriend’s birthday in Chinatown.  The bakery had so many kinds of moon cakes, we couldn’t decide which one to try.  Next time…

Thursday, September 13, 2012

9/12 - Race Car #8 hits Chinatown

No, not literally.  Literarily!
Here, Dolphin practices jumping through hoops.  Maybe he can teach me to do it more gracefully…

Friday, March 9, 2012

3/09 - Fumi is furiously fuming on a Friday

I tried to give Fumi an architectural halo, but she was not amused.
I thought a walk around Chinatown might cheer her up (and score us some shirts for tonight’s decorating party), but I struck out on both accounts.   Ah, well.
The kids and I joined my new roller derby team tonight to decorate shirts for our appearance in the Dublin (CA) St. Patrick's Day parade.  Come see us!

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

1/18 - Mario says "Hide!" to Bob-omb

We saw the big black SF Bomb Squad truck on the way into work. Good thing I didn’t bring “Bomb the Bomb” with me today!
Mario said, "It's Mario Time! Let's race!" But once again, the motorbike owner has not left us the keys…
So Mario challenged me to a running race instead.  He won, and said, “Oh yeah!  Uh huh!”
Mario and I took a quick walk to Chinatown, where everyone’s getting ready for Chinese New Year.
On the way back, the police were clearing the streets – somebody important was coming through!  The Vice President of our country was having a big lunch meeting at a building near my work. There was a small parade of police officers on motorcycles, cars filled with people in Very Important Uniforms, vans filled with soldiers, and other cars filled with diplomat/suit types.  Somewhere in all of that was our Vice President – we think we saw him!  (Mario waved.)
What an exciting walk!

Birthday Update:  I cannot believe that tomorrow morning, my wee little twins will be six (6) years old.  My goodness.  (I also cannot believe that another classmate is insisting on bringing in cupcakes tomorrow, when we called it a week ago!)