Binder • Fluckinger goings-on

Folding Paper Boats with Patrick

fluckzilla — Sun, 27 Mar 2011 20:05:23 +0000

Rockit & Dekaf visit the Greyhounds’ Den

fluckzilla — Sun, 27 Mar 2011 19:46:23 +0000

We survived the princess party

kbinder — Mon, 03 Jan 2011 00:41:47 +0000

Patrick got a dinosaur party, so Pinkie wanted a princess party. I went with wedding-style invitations:

tea party refreshments (including awesome cupcakes courtesy of Barbara):

and five-year-old games such as freeze dancing (somehow I didn’t think they’d want to do a nice princessy gavotte):

We had the court photographer (Richard) take a royal portrait of each princess:

We were also graced with the presence of Queen Cheryl (Susanna’s godmother) and Fairy Godmother Viviana (Susanna’s fairy godmother, of course):

Susanna’s verdict: The party was “very pretty and very fun.” I hope that all the other princesses feel the same. The other moms were great, pitching right in with my sort-of-half-*ssed plan with absolutely no notice. And I have learned my lesson regarding party games. Should the situation arise again, I will be sure to feature games in which no one goes out.

The complete gallery of photos is here. Help yourself to anything you’d like; the downloads should be full quality for printing.

A Dino-Tastic 7th birthday

fluckzilla — Sat, 28 Aug 2010 21:18:33 +0000

Patrick turns 7 today. Mom made the t-shirts from his drawings (and Dino-Tastic came from a note he wrote to her, he actually said she was Dino-Tastic, which was high praise coming from him).

Excavation site, pre-party

Excavation time.

The Aztecs apparently roamed the earth same time as Stegosaurus, and the ancient tradition of dino pinatas was born.

Dino coloring, too, a birthday tradition old as the Late Cretaceous.

This draws from the ancient French: A volcano cake, exploding with ganache and butter cream.

Vacation week: The exciting conclusion

fluckzilla — Sun, 22 Aug 2010 20:00:18 +0000

Cliff’s notes: Wednesday spent coming home via Philadelphia, where we met up with THE Uncle Patrick for some time at the Franklin Institute science museum. Thursday was spent here, recovering, and Friday Dad took the kids to Clough State Park, one of their favorites.

Patrick and Patrick setting off the EMF detector with Big Patrick's celly.

Silly Band mania

Penny smashing's all the rage.

Clough

Tuesday D.C. trip diary

fluckzilla — Wed, 18 Aug 2010 03:51:22 +0000

More highlights.

Stop #1: Botanic Gardens. Not "botanical," BTW, which I like. Why use "methodology" when method does just as well Or "towards" when you mean toward...

She will totally be running this place in a couple terms...

We dumped Mom and went to Baltimore with Dad to the Orioles game! Here's the Constellation, whatever that is.

This is PAtrick coming to grips with the fact that they named a whole baseball team after a particular bird

Front row in the upper deck above press box, behind home plate. The were actually perfectly behaved...and we left after 7 innings, preserving the shutout of whining and sibling rivalry. Carvel softserve helped keep the peace.

Monday D.C. trip log

fluckzilla — Tue, 17 Aug 2010 02:31:30 +0000

Riding the Metro to the Smithsonian Museums of Natural & American History

Rare smile for a pic on Richard's part (possibly a grimace)

Yorick, Hamlet, Pinkie, "The Thinker"...there's a punch line in here somewhere.

Hamming it up, even on the verge of passing out.

Planning our next move

We snuck off for dinner for two at this fabulous Creole-Cajun culinary oasis in this, the Capital of Fried Foods.

D.C. trip journal, Friday-Sunday

fluckzilla — Mon, 16 Aug 2010 03:39:41 +0000

Here we go!

Dinner Friday in Newtown, CT

Place looked like a 1950s UFO

They know how to keep the kids happy

Dinner Sat. after the D.C. Pen Show: Bubba's BBQ in McLean, Va.

Sunday, tourism

Camping Memorial Day at White Lake State Park, Tamworth, NH

fluckzilla — Wed, 02 Jun 2010 22:06:07 +0000

Mom made Patrick collect and count pine cones as fire tinder; 156 to be exact.

Susanna collected 40-some, but presented them Vanna-style.

Our site was closest to the lake; you had to reserve it in January and pray the weather cooperated. It did. And, apparently, so did the tadpoles who had no idea what they were getting into.

A rare family portrait; we are all rarely standing still at the same time.

Beach and lake were great, all in the shadow of the White Mountains’ Mt. Chocura.

What was so great about the beach? A line of ye olde pines along the shoreline that shaded the little runts’ caretakers.

Allison graduates from Plymouth State

fluckzilla — Wed, 02 Jun 2010 21:57:16 +0000

Lots of pics. I’ll let the captions do the talking.

I caught Allison walking by among the 800 or so grads filing in to be seated.

Susanna was done with the class president’s navel-gazing ramble long before the class president was.

Look ma, I got me a diploma cover (diploma comes later).”

Nothing says “graduation” better than frosting roses in the old school colors.

It was popular with Susanna!

Two godfathers and an Uncle John plotting world domination.

Grandma Fluckinger and Aunt Carolyn presiding over the proceedings.

Susanna dancing around the maypole the day before, at her preschool’s Spring Revel.

More happiness.

Dad took Grandma and Susanna to the state museum in Concord while she was here to see the 19th-century quilts. Mulan Pez came along, too.