Well, we're here in San Diego and the weather is fantastic! Julie is busy riding herd on our growing herd and Pat is plugging away at his Urology residency at the Naval Medical Center. San Diego is a blast and the weather doesn't get any better, so drop what you're doing and come on out for a visit! Not only can we offer a place to stay but we promise that you'll have a great time.
Tuesday, December 06, 2011
And the winner is...
Two games of bowling and shoes for a family of three - $21.00
A hamburger, philly cheese steak, and chicken tenders for lunch - $18.00
Watching your uber-competitive wife get stomped by a distracted 3-year old - Priceless!
Monday, November 14, 2011
Disneyland and Safari Park
Wow!!! I am a SLACKER! The last post I wrote was in January!! Luckily for me Patrick has picked up some of the slack but I have really missed out on recording our family story in 2011. Well I guess it is time to play a little catch up. I think I will start with the most recent and work my way back. Well here we go October which vanished before my eyes. Autumn is one of my favorite seasons but autumn in San Diego is different than autumn on the East Coast. I hardly noticed the season had changed.
We met Phil, Erin and crew at Disneyland on October seventh for Mickey's Halloween Party. Andy was so excited to see Mickey Mouse and of course his cousins! He has become quite the Mickey Mouse fan over the last year. Mickey, Pluto, Donald, Daisy, Mini, Goofy, Pete and even at times the Giant often go along with us to our different errands. I even have to buckle Pluto in, the rest have hands and can do it them selves....thank goodness.
Andy trying out Patrick's costume in the Hotel before it was time to go. |
Look at those muscles! |
So excited to take a picture in front of a build with Mickey on the clock. |
Andy wanted to dance with Pluto so bad but he was a little shy. We spent at least a half hour trying to dance with him. |
The beginning of the Parade. |
Enjoying a churro and watching for Mickey and other favorite Disney characters. |
We road the Buzz Light Year ride at least five times in a row. It was Andy's favorite and there was no line at the end of the night. |
The next day Phil, Erin and crew followed us to the San Diego Zoo Safari Park. We had a good time but we were all pretty much worn out from Disney land. Patrick had the Camera so we have a lot of pictures of animals but none of us. Okay, he got one of me but it wasn't a good one so I opted not to post it.
I guess that is only two days of October but my munchkin has found a place on my lap and I no longer have the will to continue at this time.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Navy Doctors
Since we're still trying to catch up on our blog, I thought I would post a couple pictures of my group of Navy Interns. I must say that, although devilishly tricky to keep clean, Navy whites look pretty sharp!
The Naval Medical Center San Diego's Intern Class of 2012. Impressive (by the way, let's play a game of "Find Patrick". Winner gets mad props)!
NMCSD's General Surgery Interns. Now, that's a good looking group of doctors!
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Catching Up - Go West Youngish Man!
The next step in our busy lives after graduation and my commissioning was to load whatever the movers didn't pack, my wife, son, mother, father, and plenty of Coke Zero into our new van and set off across the country. We left on June 3 and had to be at our new house on June 7. Needless to say, there wasn't much time for anything but driving. We took the time to stop by Carthage and Nauvoo, although we'll have to make more time on a future trip. We had a great time on our trip and are extremely grateful for Mom and Dad's assistance and willingness to sit with a cranky 2-year old and even crankier 34-year old for over 2,200 miles!
The packed-to-the-brim van immediately before leaving the Bronx. If you look carefully, you can see actually see Andy's arm in the middle of the picture.
Despite being packed like a little sardine, Andy mostly enjoyed the trip. He especially liked the fact that our snake and turtles were riding right next to him.
Mom and Dad at one of our rest stops. This was early in the trip. Later, they looked a little more travel worn!
A teetor-totter somewhere in Illinois. Andy insisted.
Papa going down a slide at the same park in Illinois. Once again, Andy insisted. The things you'll do for your grandkids!
Safely at the bottom! Thankfully, my CPR skills weren't required.
The room in Carthage, Illinois where Joseph Smith was killed. A humbling experience.
The door that the mob shot through to get to Joseph.
Outside of Carthage Jail. I was very glad we were able to stop by. It was good to connect with early Church history.
Mom and Dad at Carthage. Looking a little well-traveled!
We were only able to stop in Nauvoo for an hour or so. It was great to see the temple, however. It's an amazingly beautiful building.
Mom and Dad at the Nauvoo temple. Next time we'll actually have time to go inside.
The best way to deal with a never-ending drive? Just sleep!
It's funny, but once we hit Wyoming I felt like I was back home. I guess I'll always be Western at heart!
At a rest stop in Utah. There was a small army of prarie dogs running around everywhere, which fascinated Andy to no end.
Grammie, Papa, me, and Andy at the rest stop before we dropped the folks off at the airport so they could take the shuttle back to Idaho. I was so glad they drove with us. It made everything much easier and helped me realize that my folks can actually be fun to hang out with!
The van during our stop at Grandpa and Grandma Nelson's in Utah. As you can see, we were in survival mode!
The last part of our trip was from Utah to San Diego. I didn't get any really good pictures of that part of the journey. They would have been the same, though, so you're not missing much. We arrived safely and I started my Surgical Intern year the next day. As the saying goes, "No rest for the wicked"!
The packed-to-the-brim van immediately before leaving the Bronx. If you look carefully, you can see actually see Andy's arm in the middle of the picture.
Despite being packed like a little sardine, Andy mostly enjoyed the trip. He especially liked the fact that our snake and turtles were riding right next to him.
Mom and Dad at one of our rest stops. This was early in the trip. Later, they looked a little more travel worn!
A teetor-totter somewhere in Illinois. Andy insisted.
Papa going down a slide at the same park in Illinois. Once again, Andy insisted. The things you'll do for your grandkids!
Safely at the bottom! Thankfully, my CPR skills weren't required.
The room in Carthage, Illinois where Joseph Smith was killed. A humbling experience.
The door that the mob shot through to get to Joseph.
Outside of Carthage Jail. I was very glad we were able to stop by. It was good to connect with early Church history.
Mom and Dad at Carthage. Looking a little well-traveled!
We were only able to stop in Nauvoo for an hour or so. It was great to see the temple, however. It's an amazingly beautiful building.
Mom and Dad at the Nauvoo temple. Next time we'll actually have time to go inside.
The best way to deal with a never-ending drive? Just sleep!
It's funny, but once we hit Wyoming I felt like I was back home. I guess I'll always be Western at heart!
At a rest stop in Utah. There was a small army of prarie dogs running around everywhere, which fascinated Andy to no end.
Grammie, Papa, me, and Andy at the rest stop before we dropped the folks off at the airport so they could take the shuttle back to Idaho. I was so glad they drove with us. It made everything much easier and helped me realize that my folks can actually be fun to hang out with!
The van during our stop at Grandpa and Grandma Nelson's in Utah. As you can see, we were in survival mode!
The last part of our trip was from Utah to San Diego. I didn't get any really good pictures of that part of the journey. They would have been the same, though, so you're not missing much. We arrived safely and I started my Surgical Intern year the next day. As the saying goes, "No rest for the wicked"!
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Catching Up - Commissioning
The next big event in June for me was my commissioning as a Lieutenant in the United States Navy. I had already been an Ensign in the Navy Reserve for four years during medical school, so a bit of the newness of becoming an officer had already worn off. It still felt pretty good though. Before you know it, I'll be Captain Scarborough and people can talk to me with a salty pirate accent!
Swearing in as a newly minted Lieutenant, United States Navy. This is actually the sixth time I've sworn into the military. I guess I'll never learn!
Julie and Dad putting my Lieutenant shoulder boards on my uniform. I must say that they look pretty dang good on me.
Me and my beautiful wife. As you can see, Andy continued his habit of getting in on every picture possible.
Captain Scarborough, United States Army and Lieutenant Scarborough, United States Navy. Just think, Dad...in approximately five years I'll be a Lieutenant Commander and will outrank you!
Swearing in as a newly minted Lieutenant, United States Navy. This is actually the sixth time I've sworn into the military. I guess I'll never learn!
Julie and Dad putting my Lieutenant shoulder boards on my uniform. I must say that they look pretty dang good on me.
Me and my beautiful wife. As you can see, Andy continued his habit of getting in on every picture possible.
Captain Scarborough, United States Army and Lieutenant Scarborough, United States Navy. Just think, Dad...in approximately five years I'll be a Lieutenant Commander and will outrank you!
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Catching Up - Graduation
Well, I finally have some time this Sunday morning, and thought that I should begin catching up on what's been happening to us these past two months. It's amazing how everything can change in such a short time, and, while change is good, I think I'm currently undergoing a serious case of good-friend withdrawal. Danger, DBest, DSpence, and Rorykins: Why couldn't you join the Navy and come to San Diego too!? Who am I supposed to play Call of Duty with now (especially when Modern Warfare 3 comes out on November 8)? Anyway, I digress.
I thought that I would start with the event of events...my graduation! Nine years in the making, surrounded by friends and family, excited beyond description, on June 1, 2011, I walked across the stage at the Lincoln Center in Manhattan and became Dr. Scarborough. If I had to choose one word to describe the experience, that word would be...awesome! Surreal would also be a good choice. Thankfully, Julie snapped more pictures than we can shake a stick at, so we'll remember this moment forever. Enjoy!
Debbie and Wayne flew over from California to watch me graduate (and, I think, to make sure that I was bringing their daughter back to California; four years is a long time to be 3,000 miles away)! Thanks for coming. We loved having you with us!
Mom, Dad, and Phil were also able to make it out for the ceremonies. As you can clearly see, Dad was beside himself with joy! I was very glad they were there; I owe more to these three people than I can ever repay. Thanks!
Andy was there, too. As you will see later, he was pretty convinced that this was his day.
Immediately after walking in. Everyone was standing, clapping, and cheering for us. It made me feel like a celebrity. Feel free to ask for an autograph!
Walking across the stage to get my degree and be hooded. Andy was very excited to be able to come onstage with me. He did great, though, and even thanked the Dean when we shook hands.
After the ceremonies. As you can see, Andy was pretty convinced that the degree was his! From here on out, Andy was in every picture with me.
My amazing Julie. Five years of marriage, all of it spent to get to this point. Neverending love and support. I love you!
The Christie clan. Four years apart, soon to be reunited in California (although San Diego is still a bit of a drive away)!
The Scarborough clan. Dad is finally smiling! Mom is realizing that she promised to drive 2,200 miles with us in a minivan across the country. Too late to back out now, Mom!
My brother, Phil. A lawyer and a doctor. Dude, we rock!
Dr. Sandberg and Dr. Scarborough, the future surgeons. And we thought we didn't have any free time as med students!
The graduating Mormons (we're actually missing David Badger, but he had a dinner reservation to catch)! Although you can't see Andy in this picture, he's right there at my feet.
The graduates and their wives (and Andy). Thanks ladies! We're doctors (and still sane) because of you!
One last picture of Andy. All I can say about him is, "Dude, you rock"!
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