Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Day 8 and 9
Monday, July 27, 2009
Day 7
We arrived at
those beach houses back there sell for over $750,000 and taxes are $26,000 a year - crap!
sweet baby toes in the sand
my cousin Betsie and her Mom, my Aunt Kathy (Mom's sister)
We headed over to lunch in the Downtown area – Clementine’s. My aunt Carolyne and her family drove up to meet us there. We enjoyed another delicious meal together.
That's Riley - daughter of my cousin, Shannon, or my 1st cousin once removed, with Evan...they are second cousins because they share the same great-grandparents...got that? BUT...they actually look a lot a like...same coloring, eyebrows, nose, blond hair...weird, huh? I'm actually fascinated by family trees and geneology and how everyone is related. I'm probably the record keeper of all this stuff for our family now.
We did a little more shopping in the shops, bought the “buy a dozen cookies get a 2nd dozen for a penny” at the Golden Brown Bakery. Then we piled in the cars to go to
Our original plan was to go to Fricano’s that night for dinner – to toast Uncle Mike - and to toast our family. BUT….we were still full from our lunch at Clementine’s and Cyndi couldn’t join us that night. So we enjoyed some snacks, leftovers and what-nots for dinner instead. The kids had a great time playing together again and we visited some more. Kath and Dave spilled the beans….. Matt and Lisa have some exciting news – they are expecting a baby in February!!! Wow! How exciting - another great-grandbaby for Grandma!
This was our last night in Kalamazoo – it was bittersweet, for sure. Wish we didn’t have to leave a) because we didn’t seem to get enough time to visit and spend together and b) because the drive home sounded awful. But we know it will be good to be home too.
Day 6
The original plan was to head out to South Haven and
All this jewelry sorting was making us hungry. We had a yummy lunch at The Coffee Bar. We did a little bit of shopping at the Goose – seems to be a tradition of our visits to
We headed back to the Sprague’s to chill for a bit before we were going to go eat pizza at Bilbo’s….we got a little too relaxed and decided to just stay there and bring the pizza to us. What a great plan! Sitting out on the back porch was splendid, the boys played, we ate and talked and laughed. Cyndi came over to join us too. Betsie and Chris arrived from Indy.
Day 5
Our plan was to get up fairly early, eat some quick breakfast and then get out on the road toward
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Day 4
The boat headed out at 10:30 to tour the shoreline of Chicago.
We then did the Navy Pier ferris wheel
Lunch, Garrett's Popcorn, and then the Children's Museum. This was also included in the Go Card purchase - just the Children's Museum part. What a great place - the boys LOVED it and really didn't want to leave. They had some great hands on things....it really was incredible!
We then waited for a double decker tour bus (free with our Go Card) to take us up to the Water Tower Area. We got seats in the very front on the very top. Great view and really fun and touristy! We decided to stay on and get off at the Sears Tower (now called the Willis Tower - even though no one in Chicago calls it that). The tour of the Skydeck was also included in our Go Card....so up we went. Apparently, this trip of Chicago is going to be a test of my fear of heights and high places. At the top of the 103rd floor they have 3 sky boxes where you can walk out over the city.
Stand off the edge of North America's tallest building - check.
When we got off the double decker bus I asked the guy how to get to the Red Line to go to the Sox game. "up this street until you get to State St...go down and hop on going South". Sounds easy enough. Everyone we had asked so far said the best way to get to the White Sox game was to travel on the Red Line....that was it - no other options. So the Red Line it was. We had walked out of the Sears/Willis Tower at 5:00 on the dot. That is quittin' time in the business district where we were...that equals crowded streets/sidewalks of business folk that were ready to go home. And here we are, stroller, backpack, 5 year old with head in the clouds, bag of Garrett's popcorn that doesn't fit well in the stroller. I'm zooming by everyone headed the way the guy said. We keep walking and walking. Then we started to second guess ourselves....pull over get out the giant map of the CTA system to determine if we were going the right way - and we were. Okay, made it. We see the stairs going down. "Dear Jesus, please help us as we navigate the L system with our 2 boys who are tired and cranky as we head to a White Sox game. Please help us fit strollers through tight places, spill as little popcorn as possible, and keep us from getting squished on the train. Amen." Now, I've done subways in foreign cities before - Boston, St. Louis, Cleveland, NY but this was all without kids. Dear Lord, what were we thinking? The train was crowded...standing room only but we only had like 3 stops to go before we could get off. Brennan is yelling, "when can we sit?!?!?" "Brennan, just stand and like it and keep your mouth quiet, these people have worked hard all day and they need to sit down on their way home and there is no where to move to so just keep it quiet." One nice lady did offer to give up her seat...maybe more so to stop hearing Brennan complain about his 5 year old self not sitting.
Whoo hoo!!!! We made it.
We did fine...we are pros now. Completely knowledgeable of the Chicago CTA system.
I'd say it was another successful day in Chicago. I'm completely wiped out and ready for bed.
Day 3
On to Day 3:
I woke up bright and early, got ready then woke everyone else up to get them ready. The hotel gave us a list of breakfast restaurants within walking distance - so we decided to try out The West Egg. We packed everything up that we needed for the day as we weren't real sure when we'd get back to the hotel. We had a full day planned.
We found The West Egg....everybody was enjoying their breakfast.
I begin to undress him on the changing station...it is the slimiest, greenest, drippiest, smelliest shit that has ever come out of him. I was horrified and so was this poor other mother in the rest room that was desperately trying to ignore the scene I was causing in the bathroom. Evan is standing (there is no way I was having him lie down) naked on the changing table thing. I have used half a package of wipes to clean him off as best I could. Next step - what do I put him in...clearly he has to go back to the hotel room, bathe and change his clothes. The only thing I could do was rinse his clothes off in the sink. Luckily, the other mother and her 3 children have left the restroom as I'm sure they were scarred for life after what they witnessed. Evan has on a pull-up and now soaking wet/half poopy clothes. I call Bryan on his cell, "meet me outside - we are not coming back to the table!" And that was that. We walked the 7 blocks back to the hotel room - the kid got another bath and a change of clothes. We also packed another set of clothes in the backpack "just in case." Oh - so gross!
Monday, July 20, 2009
Summer Road Trip '09 Day 1-2
Day 1 - Reid's 2 year old birthday party was at 10am and we had prescriptions to pick up across town then we finally could leave Arlington - it was 12:30. The drive across east Texas and Arkansas was uneventful. A few arguments over the DVD player and headphone usage - but all was fine. We had hoped to make it to Sikeston, MO but realized after making it through Little Rock, AR that we did not have that much more in us and driving at night didn't sound much more appealing. West Memphis, AR was our Day 1 resting place. A Comfort Inn worked just fine for our first hotel stay. The boys slept in the same bed together, no problems but it was late.
Day 2 - we were up early - or at least I was. We made it down to breakfast by 7:30. The hotel had one of those free continental breakfast dealies - but about 5 itty bitty tables to sit at. Seeing as they were all full we opted to sit at the comfy couch and coffee table area in the "lobby". The boys were "starved" for breakfast...I handed each a cake donut to ease the hunger while Bryan was in charge of making the waffles. You'd of thought I handed them exploding donuts because it was quickly the biggest mess created on those comfy couches. Seriously. I was so embarrassed but nobody was kind of enough to give up their "table spot" to a family of 4 with messy boys even though they were only drinking coffee and reading the paper. Oh well...I guess we taught the Comfort Inn a lesson to get more tables.
We headed out on the freeway of love - okay it was just I57 toward Chicago. We made it through Missouri, crossed the Mississippi and in to Illinois. There was a little more action from the backseat that morning. Brennan was super grumpy and suddenly the 14 year old teenager that "doesn't want to go on a stupid family vacation". Geez - take a nap already. Anyways...the boys had to take turns deciding what movie to watch but there were issues. Issues with the headphones. Brennan has his own pair of headphones. They are his and his only because they are the kind that actually sit in your ears a bit and they are covered in his ear goo. I packed another pair for Evan that go on top of your ears but we quickly realized that one side was broken. He kept taking them on and off his head and we kept having to put them back together - it was starting to get real annoying but we were dealing. I had the brilliant idea to bring along a picture book and CD combo - for Saint-Saens Carnival of Animals. This is where Brennan's prepubscent attitude came into play. Evan was totally into my little cultural/teaching moment and Brennan was not. We all fought through the attitude, enjoyed listening to some music and then quickly hooked the DVD player back up so their was some more quiet time. Lunch happened in Effingham, IL at a Wendy's - pretty uneventful.
Then there was a potty break - can't remember exactly where but it happened at a Target where I purchased a new set of headphones...there, issue solved. I happened to be the one on driving duty when we actually arrived IN Chicago.
We called up Jim and Eleanor Casella. Bryan's great Aunt and Uncle on his mother's side. They live right downtown on Randolph street. The last time we saw them was in 2001 when Bryan and I drove to Chicago/Michigan BK (before kids). They are so sweet and wanted us to come over for dinner. So we venture to their apartment, in our car, through the streets of Chicago. It got a bit tense...lots more honking, one way streets and people that cross extra slow in cross walks than we are used to. But, all's good - we made it. They met us in the lobby and took us up to "their" restaurant. It's the restaurant in their building on the 7th floor. Jim and Eleanor have lived in this building for 39 years - that's long enough to call pretty much anything "their's" at this point. We were the only ones there that night, at least when we first arrived. Our heads were still swimming and couldn't really focus on what to order. Evan ordered spaghetti - what?! - when the heck does he ever order that? And I couldn't talk him into the less messy grilled cheese sandwich...no way! Bryan ordered the Italian sausage sub or some sort of gastric nightmare, Brennan had the chicken fingers and I ordered the spaghetti as well. What was I thinking? Well, Meg, the waitress finally delivers our meal after the boys are climbing the walls and Jim and Eleanor are looking at us like we have wild, wolf children. The biggest plate of sgetti is delivered right in front of Evan and the same size for me...apparently she didn't pick up on the fact that I was ordering from the "kids" menu. oh well. But, I felt like I was wrangling a wild monkey trying to manage Evan and his meal at "their" restaurant. Brennan was devouring his along with every bit of ranch dressing and ketchup he could squeeze on his plate, licking fingers and slurping milk. Nice. And the boys were drinking their weight in milk (this will be an important fact later). Some employee even had to go done to the store to buy more milk!
We went up to their house to sit for a minute but again - wild, wolf children had taken over our boys. They have a beautiful view of the Chicago skyline but it was hard to take in when I was trying to prevent Evan and/or Brennan from destroying any number of things in their very non-kid proofed home. It was lovely to visit but I was tir-ed. So, we kindly smiled, took pictures,
Friday, July 17, 2009
Sleepless Night
It could also be that we've seen close to 20 houses over the past 2 weeks and none of them were jaw-dropping. BUT, there is one that we keep going back to. I've been thinking about it all night - what we'd need to do to make it our "own", what kind of timeline, expense, etc. I've also been picturing us living there, furniture layout, where the Christmas tree goes at Christmas. My mind is just not shutting off.
We've had one showing of our house this week. The pictures just got posted online - so there should be more action very soon. The pictures actually turned out really nice. Keeping the house super neat hasn't been that bad this week. It gets a bit challenging with the kids at times but easy enough to pick up and they do cooperate in that department.
We are looking forward to be gone and the house can be shown and nobody will be here to mess it up....a bit concerned about being gone, an offer, than what? But there is no sense in worrying about the unknowns...but my restless mind isn't taking it's own advice.
It has been so incredibly hot lately - it is just miserable to go outside....but it does get pretty old hearing people complain about the heat when we DO live in in Texas. I'm sitting in the kitchen, awake, trying not to wake anyone else and listening to the rain fall....very nice. Looking forward to the Michigan summer and breathing the Michigan air.


