

I definitely wouldn't call it a VACATION, that's what Troy had while we were gone...but it was a fun, wild, exhausting ADVENTURE for sure! Me and the boys made yet another solo trek to Cali, this time to visit my dearest friend Jess and her girlies in Valencia (near Magic Mountain). The kids had a great time playing and then fighting like siblings after the second day. We hit up the Fashion District for some cheap finds ($20 boots) and great people watching - aka a crazy lady chasing us across the street yelling gibberish - also almost running out of gas on the jam-packed freeway and having to beg to use a bathroom. Oh the joys of downtown in a big city. I even had a random stranger in a hippie cafe give my baby a chinese astrology reading (not by choice) where he informed me that my son would have a hard time finding a mate someday because he's so confident in himself...umm okay thanks? We did get a break from the kiddos one night for sushi (so yummy) and a mini neck/shoulder massage. I only pulled out the camera for a few sunny pics at Ventura Beach where the kids shoes got stolen by a bum. I mean who really steals kids shoes?? He was probably hoping to sell them back to us! Christian and Olivia were devasted, in tears and talking about that "mean guy" all weekend. Hey at least we got to go to the beach and yes, it was warm enough for shorts. Who could ask for more in this freezing, snowy Utah weather?! I AM GRATEFUL.


Chuck E Cheese action - Mason figured out how to beat the skee ball machine, slam dunk style! Watch out for flying balls!
Let me briefly describe my INSANE trip home (just for venting sake) - standby evening flight was full, hence a 4 am wakeup call, hour long commute through LA, return of rental car with 2 carseats, 2 suitcases, stroller, 2 boys to check-in, just to get on the very full WAIT-list. Finally we got seats reserved to find they were 10 rows apart from each other (my 3 year old and I) and there was a 2 hour fog delay. JUST GREAT! Devoured our rather large goodie bag before even boarding the flight, which led to overtired, stir-crazy, sugar-loaded kids kicking the seats (with a rather vocal lady seated within), screaming, hair pulling, spilled drinks and then baby falling asleep sitting up with 10 minutes to land and a cheeto in each hand. WHEW!! We survived...barely. I will remind myself, I chose this torture for a little fun and yes, fun was had. NOTE to self: no need to do this again anytime soon...or ever.
Thanks Jess for being such a great friend and hostess and thanks K.C. for being our Polygamist husband all weekend and letting us mess up the pad, a very nice pad indeed. Love you guys! Can't wait to see you again soon - KIDLESS girl's night is on!
Where did he find my mascara? How did he open it?? He was just licking it up like a p




















