toddlers and baseball

I thought it was just all in our head for a long time that my kid may be having the slight bit interest in baseball. It didn't really occur to me and my husband how realistic it is and how much he's very into the whole thing till the horrible plate collision his favorite player, Buster Posey, endured 2 weeks ago. He and I even made this get well soon card for his idol. On a daily basis he asks for the game, imagine how much he asks for it when they have a day off. Now he doesn't actually ask to watch the whole game. He'll pop in and out but get upset if we dare change the channel. Typical 3 year old reaction. 

This is the real baseball I hid from him. He thinks he's Tim Lincecum and attempts to pitch it. Bad thing is he attempts to do it by our car.

So with much request from mommy, he just holds on to it, and cuddles with it. 

So here we are, hours from tonight's game (which is now showing as I write this), and he just sat there on the chair while staring lovingly at our fireman neighbor's big fire truck. Tonight, he cried and exclaimed "OHH BASEBALL GIANTS!" when Edgar Renteria received his WS ring. I don't even know if he knows what's going on, or maybe because I was blubbering like a fool quietly, but it was cute and sweet knowing now that he's getting older, he has his real interests and loves them truly, even to the verge of tears while eating a chocolate cookie. It might be a stage, it might be a life long thing. I'll enjoy it though for now because it's interesting seeing it through his eyes. His eyes just see the game, and the players, not the money they're paid, if any controversy surrounds them, if there's drama or what their records are. It's just plain sweet baseball.

Summer Mantle

It's the most wonderful time of the year. No, not Christmas, silly beans. The season changed which means season change of my mantle, because I like giving myself extra work like that (and I'm indecisive). The theme, coming straight to you from Captain Obvious, is summer.



I went to the little antique fair last weekend here in my town. I got a few finds, including that big crate right there that is labeled from Antioch, CA. I put a few of my usual stuff up there, some stuff were kicked out. They got TDY orders to other duty stations around the house (excuse the military jargon).

This summer mantle has a boat. I've never been on a boat, unless you count this bamboo kayak I was on, other than that, never. I like them too. I think they're cute. Well, this boat is more like a yacht. It makes me want to wear Ralph Lauren and a sweater around my neck.

Among new guests is my birdcage filled with a star fish from the Philippines, I got from Monterey and some rocks I smuggled from lover's point, a book and skeleton key I got from an antique shop in Pacific Grove from our very first visit to Monterey since leaving it in 2008. 

Another item I got from that antique shop was this Paul Gauguin book which I'm sure I've talked about before and my "wow how did you survive a month of not being watered" succulents and "and."

Here are some of the homies that re-directed. Like my never going to disappear nest. It's on top of my coffee table books on my *surprise*, coffee table.

I found this beauty at that fair too. I've always dreamed of owning one of these. Maybe even washing my hands and face with it in the middle of the night. That whole indoor plumbing put a damper on it though, so I'll just display it. Plus I also think it's a reproduction since it only had an $8.00 price tag, or I totally just got a super bargain.

My pussy willow vase that I cannot get rid off till all of the buds fall off is in my family room now. I think the height works well here. I wonder how long it'll take before they poke eyes out.

I had to kick out the giant tweed chair out of the living room. It was just way too big for the space, plus my cats thought it was a scratching post. I can't get rid of the cats because I love them too much, so we just relocated the chair to our master where it fills the void of the now fired Ikea Klobo. This is a view of the living room with my son.

Sans son.

Sans big chair. Now featuring, little rocking chair.

New corner for my living room.

I'm really enjoying my living room. I give it about, say, till October, when I get rid of all of the little stuff and re-purpose and re-decorate.

Rainy days and cookie thieves

I made s'mores cookies yesterday. Probably the best idea I've had this weekend. Somebody seems to agree with me.

I placed a chock full of graham crackers in them. It seems crazy, but it actually makes sense.

That is also oozing bits of chewy marshmallows.

It is just so delicious, according to this little boy.

SOOOO GOOOOD.

Chocolate coma.

S'mores cookies

Preheat oven to 350F

Ingredients
3 eggs
1 1/2 cup sugar
4 ounces semi-sweet chocolate squares
1/2 cup butter
2 tsp baking powder
2 tsp vanilla extract
2 1/4 cup all purpose flour
2 tbsp oil
2 tbsp dark chocolate cocoa
1/4 tsp salt
1 cup crushed graham crackers
1 1/2 cups mini marshmallows

Melt the butter and chocolate together. I just microwave mine for 2 minutes, stirring every 2 minutes. Let it cool for a few minutes.

Afterwards, add the eggs, sugar and oil. With a mixer, beat until the mixture is well blended and thick resembling fudge, add vanilla and beat again. Add the flour, baking powder, salt and dark cocoa and mix again until dough has formed. Fold in the graham crackers and marshmallows until well combined but avoid over-mixing. Refrigerate the dough for 30 minutes.

Line baking sheets with parchment paper. Roll 1 inch size balls using a spoon (or I use and ice cream scoop) and place 2 inches apart on the baking sheet. Flatten a little bit to help the cookies spread in the oven. Bake for 10-12 minutes and place on cooling rack afterwards.

I personally think the cookies were better straight out of the oven or the next day--- but I can also just be weird like that. Enjoy!

From A Distance photo challenge

I decided to enter this photo for the I Heart Faces photo challenge of the week. It's a photo from one of my client photo shoots. I love shots like this where it was just really a good time to have a camera in my hand. I love this job so much. The son decided to go for a spur of the moment sprint during our session and dad ran along side him.

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