It may take a little more effort than the past years, but we still make it to Texas every other year to celebrate Thanksgiving with our Kerr family. Now it means a 2.5 hour drive from Middle GA; Atlanta airport craziness with two toddlers, a double stroller and heavy car seats; Houston rental car madness; and drive across Houston to my aunt and uncles. Then reverse a few days later. About 10 hours of travel, door to door. But worth every single (stressful) hour. (Actually, it wasn't too stressful - just loooooong. Our kiddos did so GREAT.)
Seriously, JB and Maryn did soooooo well. I can't stop bragging on them. Even with the travel, a new place, a different timezone, disrupted sleep and napping - still sweet, content little creatures! They enjoyed all the family members, and easily went to everyone for hugs and cuddles.
JB particularly enjoyed his older cousins. He got lots of attention and all day playmates. I appreciate these young teenagers putting up with my threenager!
The Friday after Thanksgiving we went over to Galveston to eat, drink, and enjoy some warm, sunny Gulf Coast weather. I've missed my gulf shrimp.
After lunch we visited the Railroad Museum. This was one of my favorite places as a kid, and it's magical to see your own kids loving all the things that thrilled you as a child. It's a favorite place of my Dad's, too, and JB and Gran Gran had a blast.
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| taking his "rest" :) |
The Saturday after Thanksgiving we went over to Houston for some more good eating (Vietnamese), shopping, and exploring. It really is a great town and I'm already planning a little trip back where we can explore some museums with the kiddos. They are nearly ready!
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| Lo-Meined Out! |
So grateful for time with our family! Love these sweet people and so glad that our kiddos got to spend some much time with them. We had a blast!