Summer Vacation 2010, Part 1

I mentioned that part of the reason I was taking a blog break was because of our family vacation…that vacation is, sadly, now over, and now it’s time for the reminisicing.  Oh, and the getting back to working.

I’m going to be posting about our vacation, and this is going to be some of that self-serving navel gazing that I’m sure some haters of personal blogs abhor.  I’m mostly doing this for me, and to share with remote family members, but anyone is welcome to come along on our Summer Vacation Extravaganza recap — you just have to remember that you’ve been warned that it might be boring. Especially because it’s probably going to take me about 2 weeks to do all of it:  we have almost 1300 pictures to get through.

Our vacation started on July 3rd.

The hardest part about going on vacation is leaving these two behind:

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IMG 0114 Summer Vacation 2010, Part 1By this point, the suitcases have alerted the doggies to something of a foreboding nature, and their fears are being realized.  Their people are piling into this:

IMG 0117 Summer Vacation 2010, Part 1And are getting ready to leave.

Packing for a 2 week vacation and having that entire truckbed was like a miracle compared to previous trips, in which we crammed into my Honda Accord.  We had all kinds of stuff with us, and it was awesome.

The truck also rode pretty nicely with the weight in the back.

The boys spent a lot of the trip like this:

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(That would be…plugged into one electronic device or another.  Playing games or watching movies or listening to music…).  They did also spend a lot of time reading, but the electronics made the 3770 miles in the truck much more bearable than any traveling I remember doing as a kid.  Plus, we don’t put up with the “are we there yet” questions:  we point at the GPS and the GPS tells them if we are there yet or not, and if not:  how much longer it’ll be.

Our first major stop was:

IMG 0124 Summer Vacation 2010, Part 1OK, not really, but it is where we ate for lunch that first day.  Don’t worry, I didn’t take pictures of all of the restaurants we ate at.  Just the first one.  We tried really hard to limit ourselves to ONE Fast Food restaurant per day.  ONE serving of french fries and ONE soft drink per day (and less if we could manage it).

Interestingly, of the fast food joints we did go to, McD’s was consistently the best in terms of customer service (fastest, best at getting our orders correct, etc…).  We had terrible luck at Wendy’s, Subway, Pizza Hut (which isn’t fast food, but still, it was horrible), and Burger King was OK, but McD’s always came through for us.

Our actual destination that day was in:

IMG 0129 Summer Vacation 2010, Part 1Mark’s Aunt and Uncle live north of Omaha, so we stopped to visit with them, and Mark’s cousin and her family.  (A family which grew by one baby girl 2 days after we were there.  We were hoping baby would have arrived BEFORE we did.  Oh well, we had a good time being entertained by baby’s big sister (who is all of 2 years old…).

Much of the time we were there was spent playing with rubber band guns of various sizes:

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(Yes, that is a rubberband gun.  Ridiculous, isn’t it?)

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Even the big kid got into the rubberband act.IMG 0134 Summer Vacation 2010, Part 1They also got to go outside and shoot balloons with BB guns.  Oh, and I think they used apples as targets, too.

When we left the next morning, we left behind rubberbands allover the place.  I felt badly, but Mark’s Aunt didn’t seem to mind — if we hadn’t left when we did, we might not have escaped (the boys would have gladly spent 2 weeks just shooting rubberbands…), plus she said it made her nostalgic for the days when her son was leaving rubberbands all over the house.  (Her son is the young man that just graduated from West Point).

So, that was Day 1 of our big adventure.  More tomorrow.

Hello 2008

I see lots of bloggers are wrapping up 2007 and declaring their plans for 2008. I was sort of thinking of doing something similar myself, but I’ve run out of steam for the day. I’ve made progress in tunneling out some of the disaster that masquerades as my quilting studio — with the general idea that Ill actually get some quilting done soon. In between picking up and putting away, I did do some sewing, and I meant to take a picture of that, but it’s all the way on the other side of the house….

I find that I’m pretty much ready to just be done for the day, but I will leave you with a photo from our trip:

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I made the boys humor me while I visited Mood Fabrics –  as seen on Project Runway.  Wow.  Aisle after aisle after aisle of more fabric (and more kinds of fabric) than I’ve ever seen in one place.    I’m not much of a garment sewer, but if I had access to that kind of a selection of fabric, I might be convinced to change my mind and learn.

I hope that your first day of 2008 has treated you well, and I’ll babble at you some more tomorrow.

Suzanne

Living in a one-horse town

Most of the time I like living in a small town.  Really, I do.

Today is not one of those times.

Our post office was apparently only open from 8:30 to 10:30 this morning.  Not only did I have book orders to mail, but they’ve been holding our mail for the past week, and I’d dearly love to know what is sitting there waiting for me.

I was so annoyed that it was closed that I drove all the way home and was inside the house before I remembered that I wanted to go to the Pharmacy to get some Sudafed.

I hauled my cookies back out to the car and back downtown only to discover that the pharmacy was closed, too.

Moving on:

I can’t decide which of these two pictures I like better:

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This is my adorable nephew Colin. We were watching Mark, Will, and Joe skate in Central Park.

Colin is such a sweetheart.  He’s sporting a hat that his Gramma Reed (my mom) knit for him.  He calls me Aunt Suzy and says “Suzy” in a way that I wish I could reproduce so you could understand just how cute it is coming out of his mouth.   He mimics everything.  If you ask him to say something, he’ll try.  It’s pretty funny to listen to him.  My boys didn’t talk as much (or as early).  He shares a nanny with a little girl that is 6 months older than he is, which I suspect has had an impact on his early language skills.  I wish he lived closer so I could spoil him more.  I will get to see him (and spoil him) again in another 6 or 8 weeks — after his little sister arrives!

TTFN-

S

Trip report number 1

Our flight out of Newark was fine.  Our flight out of Minneapolis was 2 hours late, so we ended up with a 6 hour layover.  We could have rented a car and been home before our plane even left.  Oh well.  We made it.  The luggage made it.  The dog was happy to see us.  And it was nice to sleep in our own beds.

Unfortunately, I wound up with another cold, and  my head feels like it is going to explode again.  Flying with congestion is not recommended.

I’m not sure how many vacation pictures I’ll share, but I’ve started going through what we took and thought I’d share a few.  These will probably end up being completely out of order

Our list of Things We Really Wanted To Do in New York City included a trip to the Statue of Liberty.  We ended up doing that on Wednesday, which, ironically, was the day that had the worst weather.  We could barely see Manhattan from the Statue.  And it drizzled on us most of the day.

Couple of things I wasn’t expecting:  first off, technically Liberty Island is “in” New Jersey.  Second, she wasn’t nearly as big as I was expecting.  Don’t get me wrong:  she’s big, and she’s pretty amazing, but…not as big as I thought she was from seeing her in movies and in pictures.

We did get to go up into the pedestal (visitors are no longer allowed to go up into the Statue itself:  after 9/11 they started enforcing fire code, which would have made it nearly impossible for anyone to go up, so they just stopped letting people up at all.  Prior to 9/11, they would let something like 300 people up at a time, fire code would have limited it to 5 people an hour.)

It was still a pretty impressive view (even with the mist and fog) and they have a nice museum inside the pedestal.

One of the things you see is this replica of her face:

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This is probably sacrilegious, but you do know what the next picture is, right?

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I mean honestly, how can you expect two 8 year old boys NOT to put their heads up her nose?

I can’t remember how long we had to wait to actually get into the pedestal/museum.  It wasn’t so much the quantity of people as it was the security check.  We had had to go through security in order to get on the ferry, but this was an additional security check which included a machine that checked for explosives.

We did go to Ellis Island, but didn’t spend much time there.  The boys were completely uninterested, and we didn’t want to miss our assigned time for the trip to the Statue.

And even though the weather was a little bit yuck, we were glad we took the time to go see Lady Liberty.

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More later, I have to go blow my nose.

Suzanne

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