Summer, Summer, Summertime! Ooooooo Summertime!

I decided to take my own advice in my last post (about getting out more) and have a fun weekend outdoors. Tim and I headed to the Universal Citywalk (the Downtown Disney of Universal Studios Hollywood) on Saturday morning.

Here's Tim, glowing white in the mid-morning sunshine:

And here's Jean, next to the giant spinny globe thingie:
The Citywalk is actually this really fun shopping and dining area; it's also fun to just walk around and enjoy the cool environmental design:
The giant King Kong, dangling over the walkway:
A large courtyard area with trees and fountains (complete with children in bathing suits -- an idea to remember when Weston is older and a swimming pool is nowhere to be found):
On Saturday night, my husband and I had a little role-reversal, and I went to a Dodger's game, while he stayed home with the baby. (What a sport.) The Dodgers beat the Angels 1-0, and it turned out to be one of the weirdest games in recent history. Here's the ballpark:
The stadium:
We had AWESOME seats (thanks Jacob!). Here's the team:
The girls (Tak, Jean, and Ciana):

And the lovebirds (Jacob and Tak):
Then on Sunday, Tim and I decided to try out the new grill, so we threw together an impromptu BBQ with a couple of Tim's school friends. The grill's heating up:
Work it, Tim, work it! (I love your manly body structure and the manly way that you engage in the world of men!! Haha.)
Tim (the other Tim), Steve, Tim (the real Tim), and Weston.
Check out The Other Tim's massive burger. The Real Tim is quite the griller, I must say. I am delighted.

Look at the wee little baseball bum!! (Thanks Uncle Joe!)
Anyway, on a totally different subject, Weston has been especially cute lately, in that he recently discovered his toes, and now he tries to grab them every time he lies down. I attempted to capture a picture, but he's only partially touching his toes here:
Here's a slightly better picture:
He also loves to stick his two fingers into his mouth and gag himself. Sounds like a strange behavior, right? Well, we'd be confused, if Tim hadn't also done it when he was a baby. Supposedly, it's okay for babies because it teaches them cause and effect. ("...Hmm. Stick my fingers down my throat... gag. Stick my fingers down my throat... gag. I think I'm getting it...") I tried to capture a picture of this too, but one of Weston's fingers popped out right when I took it (oh well):
We're looking forward to a fun summer-with-a-baby. Unfortunately, the temperature is back up in the 90's this week! Boo!! (I was saying Boo-Urns!) So, I guess we're looking forward to a fun, stinking hot summer! Yaaaay.