December 1: Trip. What was your best trip in 2009?
I call it such because Miss Moira woke up with a fever the night before we left and kept it for five days. That was in addition to the lovely poosploding digestive problem that hung around all summer. But really, to complain about a bad vacation is such a first world problem that I should be smacked upside the head. And it wasn’t all bad.
We got to spend an entire week together.
We got to visit the ocean.
We walked a lot.
We visited with the Mister’s brother & his girlfriend and my friend Kirsty.
We saw a large group of badass ducks having a late night pool party.
We appreciated our life so much more when we got home – which is always wonderful.
I’m going to make up for it in the next year because Moira & I have some traveling to do before she turns two in April and one of my oldest friends is getting married in June in Lake Tahoe. 2010 is going to be a busy year.
Besides, everyday with Moira is a bit of a trip.