On Saturday, we headed to the Oregon Coast to attend the wedding of Tom's college friend. Our destination, Oceanside, is a gorgeous little town that time forgot. It is absolutely beautiful, but only has one restaurant, one coffee house and no grocery stores. I was definitely anxious about taking the baby there, but we picked up a porta-crib in Portland and hit the grocery store in Tillamook (a small farm town eight miles to the east, famous for cheese). Leo did well during the whole trip and even spent three hours with two sitters and a handful of other kids while Tom and I attended the wedding on Sunday night. Tom worked with him all weekend on clapping and waving. Neither are perfected, but both are much improved. Leo is getting better and better at eating finger foods, which was great during the trip since a few
Teddy Puffs kept him busy on a number of occasions.
Hello, Sunshine! Waking up on Sunday morning.

Having fun with dad.

Eating at the one and only restaurant in town. We made such a huge mess that we couldn't go back, so it's a good thing it was a short trip.

Checking out the beach.



Walking the beach with dad.



Don't worry, Tom didn't attempt to enter this cave.

Relaxing after the walk outside our hotel, enjoying refreshing beverages.


Oceanside.

North of Oceanside.

The bride, Ramune, and the groom, Guus, exchange vows overlooking the beautiful beach.

Soaking in the ocean air one last time.

Showing off the Peruvian sweater from Ito.

The view from our hotel room porch.

Once we were back in Portland, we took a trip to Powell's City of Books, but spent almost the entire time in the children's section.

Tom was all tuckered out from a fun weekend.
