
One to three inches? Hah! We laugh at that! Darcy finds all-fours a good way to get about in the snow.


We all headed to Vancouver, WA and Portland, OR the day after election day. Darcy, as you can see, loved being on the airplane. We loved that our flight was not very full, so they were able to give us a row of three seats. Darcy sat still and quiet the whole way. Hardly moved a muscle.
Portland was a good place for Darcy. We had a great view of airplanes coming into the airport from our hotel across the river. She had a great time playing at the Children's Museum. A week after we were there, she woke up in a very talkative mood. I listened to her babble for a while through the monitor. She was talking about things she liked, mostly. And then she said, "Darcy play with trains on bus with kid Bennett. I love Bennett." And it's true. She played with a boy named Bennet on the "bus" at the Children's Museum. She had carried a bunch of trains in there with her. Her memory is scary.
Here are Darcy and Michael on the bridge that can be seen in the first picture between the upper and lower falls. I stepped out onto the bridge briefly. It was high up. I didn't need to be there.
The next day, we hit the zoo before Michael took Darcy and I to the airport. This sealion "kissed" people standing at this corner of the viewing area. Darcy loved watching it, but didn't really want to get too close. Michael got kissed.
Darcy watched.

This guy was being heavily photographed while everyone waited for Obama's arrival at the event. In case it's not quite evident, the shirt reads, "Meet the Fuckers" (a play on the movie title, "Meet the Fockers", for non-pop-culture watchers).
