
Momma Post: Saturday evening we spread a blanket up at Chapman Elementary School in NW Portland with our friends the Pace's. September is the month where the locals honor the beginning of fall by participating in the annual swift watch. Hundreds of families and couples on date night laid blankets and/or picnicked on the hill looking parallel to the old school's brick chimney. The mood was festive and amused. The swifts moved in groups, spinning in organized funnels, all the time wary of the lone hawk perched on the chimney ledge. Shortly before dusk, a silent signal is let and groups of the swifts dived into the chimney, while the crowd cheered on or booed at the hawk causing the first causality of the night. Ruby and the Pace's daughter Karen were for the most part oblivious of what was happening above them. Ruby did notice towards the end that a cloud of birds were suddenly disappearing, watched for about a minute before returning her interest to the crowd at ground level. Kristin and I agreed that music from the movie Fantasia was the only thing missing. Welcome autumn!Daddy Post: As the picture of little Ruby might indicate, her new nickname is "Carpet Shark". While Marty was typing her post Ruby snuck up and rather forcefully bit me on my big toe with her two new teeth. I probably deserved it, but please don't encourage her. I'm sure it won't be the last time.














