SO, about a month ago (i know, i know) we, along with kenny's
whole family, made the trek to sunny san diego for ken's seester's
wedding. it was beautiful. megan was a stunning bride and everything
was perfect!
i remember being 14-ish and receiving the news my favorite cousins were
going to be moving from their home (and my families twice a year
vacation spot) in southern cal, to boring old utah. immediately i started
scheming to keep them from committing such a crime. in all my
14-ish years of wisdom, i knew this would mean the end of visits to our favorite vacation spot.
well, i was right and the scheming was unsuccessful. they moved and our semi-annual
trips came to a screeching halt. as you can tell, this has left me with some serious emotional scarring. (end of dramatic rantings:)
SO, you will have to excuse me as i gush about how much i love southern california. and while i'm at it, i might as well go on about my darling little kids who were so much fun running from waves, wearing sun kissed skin and sandy toes, while laughing with their cousins all along the way. it doesn't get any better.
the wedding...
don't ya think the spidie
man undies are a nice affect?
the reception was lovely.
there was plenty of yummy food,
and a whole lot-a shakin on the dance floor.
we walked, had lunch, and admired all
the huge naval ships in the san diego harbor.
we (of course) spent a lot of time at the
beach. who cares if its chilly...ITS THE BEACH!
and last but certainly not least,
we disney-ed!
(has anyone ever attempted this with 9 kids under the age of 6?)aye-yi-yi...
future jedi's
there is a reason why this is called the
happiest place on earth. even when your feet ache,
you have spent a small fortune, and the children
have stopped smiling for the camera,
you can still feel the magic...
what a fun trip we had!