July 26, 2007
A lot of stuff
Where to start.
Well, we went on a trip to California for a wedding and spent a week with my grandmother. It was really a fun week, the kids had a blast and it was overall low key-which was good for me. The ride in the car had my ankles really really swollen, and they didn't really go down until we returned back here at the end of the week. But, back to California. We ate lunch at my grandma's club with my cousin and her fiance. I hadn't met him before and he was really great. They seemed really good together. I always like when my grandma takes us to the club for lunch, there is a beautiful view of the bay. And there are always so many memories of going there when I was a kid.
The next day we went into Oakland with my aunt and uncle to go to Fairyland. Another place I have nostalgia for from my childhood. When I was little we went with my great aunt and would pic nic and run around putting our keys into the boxes and listen to the fairytales. Sometimes it is hard to revisit places you loved to go as a kid because they may not live up to your memory of them. But it was really grat, the kids had fun, some of the fairytale boxes were under construction, and you could tell some years had passed. But it really was an excursion that was at my speed. I was exhausted by the time we got back to my grandma's house.
We awoke at about 4:30 in the morning on Thursday to a loud noise and rumble, which turned out to be an earthquake. My instincts took over and I was up out of bed and in the hall before I really knew what was going on. And I know I have had an adrenaline rush when getting out of bed isn't so painful. The earthquake was 4.2, so not too big, but it was close. My grandma came downstairs to reassure us, and we went back to sleep quiet easily.
Thursday evening was the rehersal and pre-wedding dinner at a lovely place in Yountville called Compadres. It was somewhat gratifying to see I am so not the pickiest eater in my family. Really, I get a lot of crap for being picky, and it bothers me a lot that I am not the most adventurous eater, but in comparison to the rest of the clan, I am a foodie-really, I ate anything that wouldn't give me heartburn. So, I found this evening very very enjoyable. Christine had gift bags for all her attendants and she made them for all the kids as well, there were all sorts of goodies they played with and enjoyed all that evening, and are still loving now. How thoughtful was that!
While there I did do a little shopping-I found some great shoes on sale at Mervyn's for the kids, and some adorable recieving blankets at Target. I bought Bella a little tiara to wear with her flower girl dress, and some other pretty hair things.
Friday was the big wedding day, for a number of reasons, we were running late and got to the church a bit late. My grandma was a bit late as well, so they didn't start without us, which I had been preparing the kids for them to do. But Jack and Bella both got to walk down the aisle in their cute wedding clothes, which they loved. The ceremony was fast-they always are, and the church was hot-I have noticed very few churches have the ability to regulate their temperatures very well.
After the ceremony we had some pictures taken and then headed off to the reception, which was at a newly built hotel called the Gaia. First thing Jack saw was a dance floor, and being all dapper and charming in his tuxedo, he couldn't resist. He waltzed Isabella around for about an hour, until an untimely fall sent her into my arms and left him partnerless. Thankfully about that time we were seated for dinner, so he wasn't too upset. There were a lot of toasts and stories about the couple, I got all caught up on what's up with the family, and my aunt and cousins gave the kids some gifts-they loved these-and a present for the baby girl on the way. At that point I thought there couldn't be any more fun, then came more dancing, I think Jack didn't leave the dance floor for two or three hours. Nate and I even got in on it and danced. The photographer at the wedding took way too many pictures of my family dancing, I am convinced. I think he just couldn't resist the kids in their finery cutting loose, and I am sure it is quite a novelty to see someone as pregnant as I in small heels cutting loose. Yikes-I am not sure I want those pics out there! Anyway, we didn't get back to grandma's until almost midnight.
And speaking of that-I could barely sleep, knowing that Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows was available. I got up and was at Wal-Mart by 7:30, copy in hand, along with a few snacks for the trip home and a copy of the book on CD. And yes-I read almost all day on Saturday, everyone was pretty worn out, so nothing else was going on, and I just couldn't put it down. It did take all day-I did take out time to eat, chat with my grandma, and nap a little. But overall, I read from that morning until about midnight.
Sunday, we headed home and came back to reality.
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