The days have been hot here, which is a pleasant surprise
from the usual rain and colder temps we’ve seen in past seasons. The sun is a
wonder to see, but man oh mighty, the mosquitoes are in full force. Do you know
that the (unofficial) Alaskan record for most mosquitoes killed in one slap is
78? That’s just crazy talk. Mosquitoes are everywhere - they greet you in the
outhouse; they fly down your shirt; they cut conversations short; they drive you mad in the middle of the night; and they always find that one spot on
your body that you missed with the repellent. Poor Riley is getting eaten
alive, no matter the amount of repellent I put on her. Of course she wants to
be outside all the time, so there’s always an internal war going on inside me
whether the bites she’ll get are worth the amusement of playing in the dirt
(the dirt usually wins).
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Riley with her best friend Bjorn |
Riley’s becoming quite the McCarthy kiddo with her dirty
hands and face and new words like “generator”, “powerhouse”, and “four-wheeler.” There’s no end to the
fascination she sees in things around her– flowers, bugs, dogs, strangers,
rocks… you can only imagine how long it takes to walk from one place to the
next with her! When we take our walks, Riley says hi to just about anyone she
meets. When she wants to know someone’s name, she asks and then finishes with a
“see you later alligator!” How can one not appreciate the happier things in
life while in the company of a toddler? J
Oh how I love this kiddo!
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I'm having myself wrapped in mosquito netting before we get there! Can't wait to see y'all.
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Mrs. Hippy
I'll be so glad when they get music in Alaska so that poor child will have something other than white girl rap to dance to. :)
ReplyDeleteStay safe and don't OD on DEET.
Love,
Uncle Mark