It rained Monday.
It rained Tuesday.
It rained Wednesday.
We had to go home Wednesday night.
We managed to spend a grand total of maybe 3 hours at the ocean the entire trip.
I got a lot of sleep, but on a crummy matress, which is a double-edged sword. My back is exceedingly tweeked out.
Thank god for my aunt Diane, who lent us the entire Harry Potter ouevre on video and DVD. The kids got caught up with movies 3 & 4 at the rental house, and Michael took them to Atlantic City on Tuesday to see the current flick on the Imax screen there. My parents joined us on Wednesday, and the fellows braved the Boardwalk in the cold drizzle for a little miniature golf, while Mom and I enjoyed an uninterrupted gab over hot steamy mugs. We had an easy drive home Wednesday evening, and I was back to work Thursday morning and thinking about what to bake for Week Eight.....
Theo likes going on vacation.
2 comments:
Sometimes vacations are mixed blessings and yours surely was. You did well under the rainy circumstances,along with two young boys. And the bed. LOL
Marcia
Are you sure the dog is enjoying himself. It looks as if he's having CPR administered...
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