




So like Father, like Son...my Grandpa & Uncle Steve hanging out on the swing together (this is where they go to smoke their pipes)...and Aunt Marsha was inspiring my single cousins with some reenactment of Liza Minelli singing about saying yes to guys who ask for dates!
On Sunday, we followed Aunt Cathy home to Monte Rio in the Sonoma Valley. This town was hosting the 7th annual Mermaid festival (that is a larger than life mermaid on the stage behind the local bands)...Mateo liked rocking out to the music with Matt. Aunt Cathy and her partner Dawn live less than 10 miles from the ocean, and they were with us for Mateo's first ever visit to the sea. The beach was incredible and very much reminded us of the Oregon Coast with big huge rocks not far from shore.
Dawn is an excellent cook and she kept us well fed duringour short stay in Monte Rio...her Port Chocolate Balls are phenomenal, and Matt just finished the last of them last night.
Mateo was a champ on the plane trip home...it is amazing how accustomed he has become to traveling. Perhaps that has something to do with the 6 plane flights he has been on in the first month we have had him home (October 20th actually marked a month since we returned from Guatemala). How fast time flies...and how grateful we are that the next trip isn't scheduled for almost a month from now (Boise Book Club in November).
I have been getting back into work slowly. The part-time schedule has been good for both Matt and me...trying to figure out a routine is exhausting! But we are getting the hang of it. And having MamaNona so close has been really nice...she has been able to spend some afternoons here keeping Mateo entertained so that Matt can get some work done outside while it's still nice here.
That's all for now. We will try to post more pictures more often...but at least once a week.
Hugs to you all. Sarah, Matt & Mateo


















