Aug 8th, 2010

Trisha + Duke * Quiet Cannon Wedding * Photo Booth

At my wedding, Taro put together a photo booth and people loved it. So when Trisha was planning her wedding, Auntie Betty asked if we could do the same for her daughter and set up the photo booth for her. We were happy to do so because after all, we are family! Everyone at the wedding enjoyed it and going through the photos, I laughed as I watched the goofiness unfold.  The accessories were an added touch and I am glad that we brought along hats and leis to add to the silliness.  The mustaches were also a hit and some even used it as bushy eyebrows!  Overall, young and old put forth their best face – serious and silly – in front of the camera to add to Trisha and Duke’s memories.

Congratulations again, Trisha and Duke!  I hope you enjoy the new path and may it be filled with even more happy memories!

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Jul 20th, 2010

Los Angeles * Heritage Square Museum

A tourist attraction that has been on our list is the Heritage Square Museum.  From the 110 freeway, you can see a few eclectic looking houses, especially one painted different colors.  It catches your attention and after one of Taro’s friends visited it and told us about it, we were intrigued to find out more in person.  So on a hot, Saturday day, that is where we went.  We were probably crazy to go on a warm afternoon, especially since part of the tour is outdoors.  However, despite it being old, Victorian houses, it was relatively cool inside the preserved houses and during the hour long tour, we learned about the early settlement and development of Southern California.  What I found really interesting was seeing how different classes lived; we were able to view an upper class home, a middle class home, and a lower class home.  Each had different features, ranging from private, hidden staircases reserved for servants, different flooring to indicate wealth, and fixtures, even down to the hinges.  In addition, there was an Octagon House that despite its shape, seemed relatively normal from the inside (minus the room with multiple doors).  I loved how I was taken to a different era just by stepping into these houses.  I felt like I was in Mr. Rochester’s house with crazy Bertha locked away upstairs (That is what I get for teaching Jane Eyre for so many years!).

If you get the chance, I would recommend visiting the Heritage Square Museum just to learn a little more about the city/county we live in.  It is a fascinating place, especially with the tour guides dressed up in costume!

Jul 17th, 2010

Los Angeles * Manna * Brother’s Birthday

I cannot believe my baby brother turned 28.  28 years old.  I remember the day he was born – my first memory that I can recall – and now he is a 28 year old man.  In my eyes, he is still the sometimes silent, goofy donkey laughing kid who played with Ninja Turtles and rocked to Offspring.  Ninja Turtles and Offspring might not be in the picture anymore, but the always reliable brother is there.  So, to celebrate his birthday, we all went to Manna, an all-you-can-eat Korean BBQ.  Minus announcing his birthday to the staff – if you let them know, they spray the birthday boy/girl with a bottle of champagne and I thought it was too cruel to do that to my own brother – we ate…and ate…and ate.  There were all the side dishes – pickled turnip, noodles, kimchi, etc. – and piles and piles of meat – beef and pork bolgogi, short ribs, chicken, and beef brisket.  With my dad and Taro cooking, there wasn’t a shortage of meat.  It was the perfect birthday dinner with bottles of Hite and soju for everyone to enjoy.

Happy birthday again, Brother!  Taro and I heart you!

There is a joke for the card that we made for my brother from Peanut.  The last couple of times my brother came to feed Peanut while we were gone, Peanut hissed at him.  My brother decided to say, “Bye, asshole” when he left the house.  We thought it was appropriate that Peanut made a card for him calling him the same name…along with giving him concert tickets.

We found it humorous when my mom drank soju: