birthday

  • The Terrible Twos

    It was Chazz’s second birthday on Friday, and he celebrated in grand style.  Payton & Taylor were nice enough to send him a new “diamond” collar and doggy sunglasses.  LOL:


    Claudio helping Chazz open his birthday presents


    Thank you Payton, Taylor, Maureen, Pepper & Wrigley!

    We had a photoshoot up in the Hollywood Hills and he even got a doggy cupcake.  Over the weekend we saw “The Social Network” (loved it) and enjoyed the cooler weather after last week’s record heat wave courtesy of she devil Sarah Palin.  Speaking of the weather, the heat brought some amazing clouds last week, and even a couple of rainbows.  Below is a video from my roof and the rest of the week’s photos:


    Set to the song “Pure” by The Lightning Seeds


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    Tommy & Andy


    Taken from my sunroof.  More here…


    From my rooftop Tuesday night.  More here…


    Chazz in the hood!


    Hooray for Hollywood!  More here…


    Ryan & Chazz


    Chazz and Anjali…More here…

    Happy Birthday Chazz!!

  • Life on the 45

    Thanks to everyone who made my 45th birthday yesterday, so special.  The festivities actually started Thursday night when I had dinner with my family and then drove up to Oxnard to celebrate Claudio’s birthday.  This is our 20th year celebrating our birthdays together.  Last year I made him sit through the Rodger’s & Hammerstein retrospective at the Hollywood Bowl on my birthday.  This year, we celebrated in Santa Barbara on Friday and had a big Brazilian barbecue on Saturday.  The parties continued through yesterday, and I must say I am exhausted…and so is Chazz and his friend Blanca:

    Of all the many birthday greetings I received on facebook and on cards and emails, a few really stood out:

    This one referenced, one of my favorite songs, “Brimful of Asha” by Cornershop.

    There’s a good breakdown of the lyrics here and a short documentary here; but basically, “on the 45″ refers to old fashioned record albums that played records at 45 rpm instead of the standard 33 rpm (rotations per minute).  A life on the 45 may be faster paced and generally more exciting??  That’s what I’ll go with anyway!  I’ve always loved the song…and now I’m 45 years old.  So bring it on life!  Here are more photos from the weekend:


    Celebrating with Andy & Tommy!


    Beautiful Santa Barbara, CA


    The Santa Barbara Farmer’s Market


    The dogs had a blast!


    Ryan & Eva


    The Gang


    Claudio the grill master


    A Bavarian Bretzel with Nutella!  Nom nom!


    Dinner with Meghan, Roberto, their new baby Daniela, Eva, Bassam, & Ken


    Ryan framed some of my Chazz photos!

    Here are the best of the rest:

  • Let The Sun Shine…In The Beginning

    I’m starting to get the hang of my new camera, and like it more each day.  Yesterday, we celebrated Colby’s 9th birthday at Knott’s Berry Farm (America’s first and oldest theme park) and the kids really had a great time.  This was my favorite shot of the day:


    For a full screen version, click hereEven though Colby wasn’t smiling, I didn’t use this. LOL

    I didn’t do anything special…just waited for the light to be right, and used a manual setting at 1/60 of a second, 200 ISO, F 2.8, average white balance, and Canon’s vivid color setting.  I’m admittedly still leaning how to use some of the touch screen’s focus and balance features.  I haven’t even played with the blink detection yet, though it seems like more of a gimmick; along with the smile detection.  I wonder if they will ever add any of these features??


    LOL

    By the way, this was my first camera ever.  I got it from my aunt when I was 8 years old in 1973.  It cost $9.95, and I still have it.  I don’t remember what film and flash bulbs cost back then…not to mention developing.  I’ll have to dig out some of the photos I took with this camera and show you guys some time.  They weren’t bad!

     

    I’ll have a lot more practice later this week, as we’re having another mini-GLY reunionSabine is flying in from Germany and Marcelo and Emily and Vonda & Nate are coming down, along with a few other surprises.  Should be a very busy visit, but we’re all looking forward to it.  Here are a few more photos from yesterday.  Enjoy!


    I got soaked on the log ride!

     
    Tommy went on his first big roller coaster and wasn’t too sure at first; but he eventually loved it, as did his friends!


    Snoopy, Colby & Carey


    The birthday boy


    6 boys and 1 tomboy


    The money shot


    More of Shane’s crazy California hair


    Taking the birthday train


    More fun shots


    Best of the rest of the 172 photos!

  • The Baffled Narcissist – Everything’s An Event

    Recently, my cousin told me about some people who read my blog regularly but don’t really know me that well.  They remarked to her that, “Everything with Carey is an event!“.  I chuckled when I heard that but laughed even harder this week when I watched the TV show “How I Met Your Mother“.  If you haven’t seen it, it’s a great show that stars Neil Patrick Harris and an ensemble cast.  It’s basically a 21st Century “Friends“.  In this week’s episode, Marshall is derided by his wife Lily for creating another photo montage that drove his friends away.  It seems that Marshall was addicted to creating photo slideshows with music, documenting the most mundane events in his life; like pet-sitting or ordering Chinese food.  LOL, remind you of anyone??    Take a look at this clip, it’s hilarious: 

    Heck, I admit I’m a narcissist, but isn’t every blogger to an extent?  (By the way, it’s not narcissism if you truly are better than everyone else!)  It’s baffling to think why total strangers should be interested in looking at my pictures and videos, but yet I post them and expect feedback like any good narcissist.  So I guess Marshall and I have a lot in common.  (I could be in worse company.)  Though, if I start adding my own signing to too many of my videos, feel free to tell me to stop.  I’ll try to spare my readers that indignity!  So without further ado, here are the photos from Lisa & Shelby’s birthday celebration tonight (hardly a mundane event!), set to the tune of Lisa’s favorite singer (and a narcissistic song!).  (YouTube wouldn’t let me post the slideshow with the music, so you’ll have to look at the pictures and listen to the music the old school way!)  Happy Birthday Lisa!! xoxo

     
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    “I’m in love with myself and nobody else, I’m in love with myself…”

  • Eating Wind and Collecting Ketchup Bottles

    Five years ago this very second I was in the hospital in Mission Viejo filming the first video below of a crying baby boy who would come to call me “Ca-wee”.  Five years later, little Andy is the light of all of our lives.  In ten years I’m going to show him the second video and wonder if he still has his soap and ketchup bottle collection?  Let’s hope so!  HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANDY!! xoxo

     
    Andy, minutes after birth and 5 years later “eating wind”!

    For his birthday, Lisa hired “The Lizard Wizard” and Andy’s dream of holding an alligator came true.  He even liked the tarantula and the cockroach (unlike some of the kids…and adults)!  What a brave little boy!


    Happy Birthday Andy Bear!


    Even Mommy got in on the action!


    A princess and three handsome princes??

     


    Direct from Madagascar came this cockroach!


    The expressions on this little boy’s face were priceless!


    The Burmese Python was a hit!


    Even Aunty LuLu touched it!


    Andy loves alligators and crocodiles!


    Andy and his “Gweat Gwandma” LuLu


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    And finally, from the mouths of babes, this is how Andy remembered his Great Grandpa at the memorial on Friday:

  • Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?


    In August, less than 2 months before he died, my Uncle George visited his hometown of Iron Mountain, Michigan and went fishing with his brother.  To say my uncle loved to fish was an understatement.  I think the only thing he loved more, was his wife, his grandkids and his brother!  Despite a cold rain that day, my 81 year old uncle and his brother hiked more than 100 yards through the woods, carrying a heavy canoe to a secret fishing hole.  They had quite an adventure that day, and his brother wrote a story about it that was published in the local paper:

    Oh, brother, can we fish …

    By JIM SNOWDON, for The Daily News
    POSTED: August 1, 2009

    IRON MOUNTAIN – It was tough, but the end reward was worth it all.

    Let’s just say our fishing trip seemed doomed from the start. It was a bright shining day when I picked up my brother George. Then things started to go a little bad.

    While in the truck, we noted we both forgot sunglasses – number one mistake. We picked up the canoe at the camp and drove a few miles to a lake in the Republic area.

    Then, two senior citizens still had to carry the canoe 100 yards through the woods to the lake. Got to the lake, ready to launch the canoe. We soon discovered that the paddles, life jackets, and fishing poles were back at camp.

    Back to camp we go and we were back to square one.

    Once again, back at the lake, ready to go. Then the minnow bucket tipped – minnows all over the ground. Hand-picked them up (a few even lived); now we are on our way.

    While pushing the canoe out, we sank in mud up to our knees. Two seniors stuck in mud. But we got out and soon were floating across the lake. We paddled quite a ways and got set to put a dead minnow on the hook.

    One hour into fishing and not a bite. We figured it was the minnows’ fault. We would not give up just yet.

    Brother George decided to have a sandwich, took a couple bites and it fell out of his hand into the bottom of a slightly wet canoe. It seems things were getting worse.

    But then the perch started biting.

    In five minutes we had three 12-inch perch on the stringer.

    Somehow, stinger and all fell out of hand overboard. All perch were gone.

    Now for sure he was ready to call it quits. I talked him into staying because the fish were starting to bite.

    Bottom line, 30 jumbo perch (10 to 13 inches) in a couple hours of fishing. We were happy and finally did call it quits for the day.

    Getting the canoe back out of the woods to the truck was harder than getting in. Somehow that canoe got at least 100 pounds heavier.

    I should mention on the way out I lost my pocket knife and Brother got poked in the eye with a tree branch and we crushed the minnow bucket.

    We were glad to get back to camp in one piece.

    But the doomed trip turned out to be a great success. We will both remember it for a long time and George now has a fishing story to tell when he gets back to California.

    I’m sure it was the highlight of his vacation.


    I’m staying with my aunt this week, and obviously there are reminders of Uncle George everywhere.  I smell his cologne in the bathroom when I shower.  I’m sleeping on his pillow, which I find comforting.  Tomorrow, friends and family will gather to celebrate his memory.  We’ve been trying to keep this week as normal as possible for the kids.  Last night we made caramel apples which they loved:


    Tressa, Andy, Dar & Tommy




    Great Grandma (Aunty LuLu) with kids




    Andy likes taffy apples!



       
    Oh Brother let’s go down…down to the lake and fish


    Obviously I can’t be with Chazz on his “special day”, so Ryan just texted me this picture of his first birthday cake:





  • A Year of Chazz

    I couldn’t let today pass without acknowledging a birthday.  Chazz turned 1 year old today!!  In that year, I’ve taken over 700 photos of him:

    Obviously I can’t be with Chazz on his “special day”, so Ryan just texted me this picture of his first birthday cake:

  • Birthdays, Births and Mockingbirds

    At the emotional climax of Harper Lee’s “To Kill a Mockingbird”, a well-liked African-American laborer named Tom Robinson sits in a courtroom in Maycomb, Alabama, falsely and cynically accused of raping a white woman. Tom’s attorney, Atticus Finch, implores the jury to find Tom innocent of the crime. As he speaks of the racial prejudices that taint the minds of his fellow men “in this year of grace, 1935,” Finch reminds his jury of Thomas Jefferson’s words: “All men are created equal.”

    In 1935, as Finch is soon reminded, those words remained hollow, even within the sacred forum of a court of law. Yet Jefferson’s words linger in our ears today, their compact expression of an ideal reverberating ever louder.

    In 2004, in a speech at the Democratic National Convention that would put his name suddenly in the national spotlight, the junior senator from Illinois, Barack Obama, intoned Jefferson’s words. He cited them again in a pivotal speech last June in Independence, Missouri, addressing questions of patriotism that had threatened to swamp his campaign for president.

    Now, we find ourselves living in a country where those words have taken on new prescience. Barack Obama sits in the White House as America’s first African-American president. For that reason alone, “To Kill a Mockingbird” is worth revisiting, if only to remind us how recently such blatant inequality was an ingrained part of our culture, how fresh some wounds remain — and yet how far we’ve come. Read more…


    I encourage everyone in LA to check out the fine performances of The Actors Repertory!

    And so, this weekend, I did revisit that infamous story, known so well to every American high school student.  I’d forgotten the power of Lee’s potent words as intoned by Atticus Finch; and I was reminded, in light of a recent spate of bad behavior, that we still have a long way to go.  The play was great though, and Donna, who was in town for the weekend from Portland, celebrated her 52nd birthday in grand style:


    That’s Mica’s acting teacher in the lead role, supported by some amazing child actors!


    The cast of “To Kill a Mockingbird”


    Donna’s birthday dinner at Marco’s

    Also, congratulations to Franky and Isabela on the birth of their new baby boy, Caleb.  My little buddy Colin is going to make a great big brother!!


    Big brother Colin helping Mommy with diapers!

     
    Dad, Mom & Baby Caleb

  • I Need a Bailout…and a Nap!


    Here at The Hotel Careyfornia, we pride ourselves on offering the finest accommodations of any fake luxury boutique hotel in Southern California.  This past weekend however, we were filled to capacity, and our guests had to resort to sleeping wherever they could find a spot. 


    Is it too late to request bailout money to expand our facilities??

    Of course there wasn’t much sleeping going on at all.  I don’t think I got more than 4 hours sleep since Friday, as these photos show:


    Bassam managed to stay awake through the whole Rodgers & Hammerstein spectacular, even though he had just flown in from Jordan and his arms were tired!


    They even surprised me with a cake!


    None of my friends had ever been to the Hollywood Bowl…it was such a great show and I was so happy to share it with them!


    Even Claudio, who pretended to hate Rodger’s & Hammerstein, secretly loved it!  He even invited our hotel’s maintenance man!  Love ya Ryan!!!!


    A very happy birthday!


    I wonder if Eva will make this her Facebook profile picture…the current one is just of her feet!  It’s not “Footbook” Eva!


    The front lawn of The H.C. with the GLY Gang


    Outside the Beverly Wilshire Hotel, from “Pretty Woman”


    Carey’s Angels have halos!


    Marcelo & Emily had this “5 Star Hotel Careyfornia” sweatshirt made for me…and on the sleeve there’s a drawing of Oreo with the words, “Dogs Welcome”.  Isn’t that awesome?  I’m acquiring a whole line of Hotel Careyfornia merchandise!  T-shirts, placemats, towels, and of course our flagship’s sign!  Thanks to my wonderful friends for an amazing birthday!


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    This song suits all of my friends! 
    If you like it, support Sam Tsui..he’s amazing!

  • Hugo’s Huge Basket – A Whole New World

    Hugo, Claudio & I have been friends for nearly 20 years.  As a child, Hugo had an dream that, without going into detail, prevented him from ever visiting the state of California.  When Claudio moved here last year, we both lamented the fact that our good friend would not be able to visit us here.  Fast forward to Thursday, when Hugo bravely flew from New York to Los Angeles, to help me and Claudio celebrate our birthdays; and a new tradition began.  Then Friday, Marcelo & Emily flew in from Portland and we headed up to Ventura County where we had a big Brazilian barbecue with Eva & Bassam in attendance.  Later tonight we head to the Hollywood Bowl for the Rodger’s & Hammerstein spectacular.  I’ll let the videos and pictures speak for themselves.  Ciao!

     


    Claudio & Ryan had shirts made that say:
    Hotel Careyfornia VIP
    Hotel Careyfornia Maintenance
    and a hooded sweatshirt that says:
    Hotel Careyfornia CEO

     
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