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Day Out with Thomas!!

[gallery ids="5788,5789" type="rectangular"] Over the weekend, we surprised Bear with an early birthday gift by treating him to see his favorite homie, Thomas, and his second-favorite, Percy. (He loves Gordon, too, but he wasn't there.) First things first, I have to show off the custom-made Thomas shirt I ordered from Etsy: Cool, huh? To purchase your own, click here. Here are other pictures from the weekend, taking by my bae: [gallery ids="5782,5779,5781" type="rectangular"] And of
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пожарная машина

Over the weekend, we went to Fire Service Day at the Beverly Hills Fire Department. It was a lot of fun! We got to ride in a fire truck (which is a lot bigger and a bit more difficult to get in than I imagined). We met some super cool firefighters, and got to know our (semi) local Fire Department! We missed the demonstrations they did but it was
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Meet the Blussians: Light Saber Battle

So last Friday, the three of us went to the Light Saber Battle in Downtown L.A. Yeah, you read that right - a Light Saber Battle. I wasn't able to get any light sabers for myself (by the time I shopped for some, the last one left was a really cool Darth Vader one that $50. Yeah. Even though we had $50, I couldn't fathom spending that much on
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Festival of Lights parade!

Over the weekend, Bear and I went on a day trip to Palm Springs to see the Festival of Lights parade. It was Bear's first time seeing it and he loved it! Here are a couple of pics - [gallery ids="1481,1482" type="rectangular"] On the left is my mom and I, and of course the second pic is Bear and me. Here's the youtube adventures. Again, nothing too exciting but I just wanted to
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Happy Birthday, Bear!

This past Saturday marked Bear's 2nd birthday. We decided to do something small because he's just turning 2. Nothing against those who do big parties for their toddlers, but we'll probably start doing those once he's in preschool/child care so he has more friends of his age to play with. In surprising news, my racist-in-denial in-laws decided they actually want to be grandparents for a change. Yeah, you read that