

These are really cool pepper wreath hanging things. Sorry, I don't really know how to describe them.

The market has the most insanely beautiful flowers, all locally grown. There was this gorgeous bouquet that I wanted with a bunch of white flowers and cherry blossom branches (not shown because the picture did it no justice).
So when I said they sell fish, I do mean ALL KINDS. How hideous is this thing?! But they also have lots of crab and lobster and ... mmm... that's me drooling.
Okay, you cannot come to Seattle and miss the fish and chips, they are to die for! Here we are eating some at Cutters, a great restaurant near the market. They were amazing.
Something else about downtown, there are lots of crazies. Especially the tree-hugging-free-love-organic variety. This is my favorite example. No this is not two chicks. Am I rude to take random picture of people kissing? Yes. Do I care? Only if I get caught. Which sometimes I do. There may be another blog to come devoted to just such crazies. If any of you know me well, you know that I have a MAJOR staring problem and I am soooo indiscreet. I think that's why I love taking pictures so much.
So there was this guy selling his art, which I'm sorry was not really fine, and apparently telling fortunes. I'm not sure if you had to buy his really fine art to get your free fortune or not, but now I wish I would have asked, because I have never had my fortune told, other than by a cookie. This is a picture of the sign on his wheely cart. I serously wish I had one exactly like it. I don't know what I would do with it, but I'm sure I would think of something.


Sucking binkie...
Mommy takes binkie because it looks silly in photos...
binkie replaced by Naomi's hand...
Naomi's hand replaced by Naomi's face...
Max loves Naomi's face...
"Sorry" says Max.













We tried to take some "artsy" pictures of him for easter, but it didn't work out so well. He was cranky and tired, so his eyes were closed and he had to have a binkie to keep from screaming. Can't win 'em all.



At the Asay's, the men also have their own egg hunt. The wives hide the eggs, then the husbands run out of the house at the same time and search for the eggs like crazy because the eggs are filled with money and movie tickets! It's so funny. Danny found five eggs this year after a sorry performance last year with just one egg. He had to get rough with David though! Little Joseph also "helped" the big boys. 












