Just got back from my little vacay to the biggest little city on earth. Wasn't too thrilled initially as I'm not much into the casino/gambling scene. But, when I got into the room and realized that I had the run of the place for the entire day...I finally got it.
A vacation...a real vacation, where I could take a bubble bath...alone, and I didn't have to worry about washing and folding any of the towels I tossed onto the floor. Or laying on the bed reading, and watching a little T.V. ...
Keeping up with the Kardashian's,
Eighteen Kids and Counting,
Little People,
Big World,
The Doctor's,
Dr. Phil without interruption. Dreaming about what I wanted to eat and knowing that my tummy's dreams could be fulfilled with the touch of a dial.
Yes, I realized, it truly was a vacation and I loved it.
Here are a few highlights:
1- Not crashing on the airplane (I realize my fear of flying is totally nonsensical, but I can't help it...and I am very grateful we didn't go down, Buddy Holly style).
2- Finishing a whole book in the three days I was gone.
3- Eating out = Not cooking.
4- Corn tomatillo from Chevy's. I cannot stop thinking about it.
5- Rotisserie chicken from Boston Market.
6- Sleeping in.
7- Ski lessons.
8- Crashing through a mesh net fence during said ski lesson.
9- Not breaking or fracturing anything (except my pride) during said ski lesson.
10- Going to the bathroom in the hotel room and hearing the unusual sound of snoring coming from the hotel bathroom above me...must have been some night!!!
11- The plentiful domestic altercations from our next door neighbors.
12- Pulling my first slot and losing five dollars.
13- Chad pulling the slots and winning back my five dollars.
14- Reno temple.
15- Thirty-seven phone calls from Avery the first day we were gone.
16- Spending time alone with the hubby.
17- Having a break from being mommy.
18- Hugging my babies when I got home.
Thanks to a husband who can see when I am in need of a break and MAKES me take one.
Thanks to a grandma who still showed up even with a kid who had strep, a kid who had double ear infections and a kid who was puking. No amount of See's candy can say thank you enough, but hopefully it will help repress the memories.
3 comments:
That made me cry just a little--beautiful stories make me cry.
DANG IT!! I forgot you guys were gonna be there! DANG DANG DANG
Sounds wonderful! It's always good to get away and remember who you are as a person. Love your idea of taking the kids on dates, too. We usually call it "special time" and it's usually just with dad, since he doesn't see them as often as I do. Sometimes it's just running errands with him and stopping by the dollar store...
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