It's Mother's Day so what else should I do but upload a photo of my mom!?!? Here she is in one of my favorite old photos taken during the 70's when the Carol Brady hair was the IN style! Very glamorous! We lived in Redondo Beach at that time in a yellow house on Fisk Lane and during the summers my mom would take all five of us kids (plus friends!) to the beach just about every weekday while my dad was at work. We had a blast! My mom would pack a great big picnic lunch of tuna & Miracle Whip sandwiches on homemade wheat bread, fruit (I especially remember green grapes), and homemade chocolate chip cookies. YUM! Such great memories. Just one of the many things that my mom did for her family while I was growing up (she also made just about ALL the clothes we three girls wore). I had a very happy childhood and, since the mom is the heart of the home, she is very much responsible for that. My dad played his own big part, just in a different way, which you will hear about next month on Father's Day.Thanks, Mom, for my chocolate-chip-coookie-childhood. I love you! Happy Mother's Day!

Bradley was so good; when our hike quickly became too much for his 2-year-old legs, he allowed us to simply pass him around like a sack of potatoes.
Bryce, 5, spent some of the day on Mike's shoulders. Sorry, Jenny, it looks like your spot has been taken over now that you are too tall for this mode of transportation!
Some of us travelled to Angel Island by sailboat, on the Mirage.
Usually, Mike does most of the driving. This time he had help from Captain Adam, who was at the helm just about the entire way and took his duties very seriously!
Jenny sat in the bowsprit and kept a sharp eye out for submerged navigational hazards.
Well, we had to have a pinata! It was Cinco de Mayo, after all! Mike worked the rope and the three boys took turns having a go at it with a big stick. It was an extraordinarily well-constructed pinata but they did finally manage to smash it open. 











