So about a year and a half ago, my friend I went on a mama-cation. It was heavenly, and it was also the first time I was away from Max for more than one night. It was also the weekend I weaned Max completely away from my boob. All major events. And my sweet Hubby was totally up for the challenge, and I was told, the first night was ugly. Max was pretty pissed at Dad.
We travelled to Santa Monica for a three day weekend adventure. You can check it out here for a recap RECAP :)
It was wonderful, so why not do it again? This time our destination was San Diego. Things were a tad different this time around. Leigh was 7 months preggo so we had to curb her drinking. So the good friend I am, I drank for two.
Leigh was such a trooper. We walked all over the city. Her poor swollen feet. It reminded me of those days where you couldn't wait for that baby to pop out. But even in her discomfort, I was all green with envy (the good kind) counting down the days, or actually months now it till I am in that same wonderful boat.
We attended a comedy show, acted like tourists and rode the trolley, hit the beach, got pedicures and slept in. Ah, sweet sweet sound sleep. How I had missed you.
On a side note, the Rock and Roll Marathon was going on while we were there. I have to admit, this did not motivate me in the slightest to get back on my exercising regime. I'll start that next week.
|they will even bring you shoes and work out clothes.....|
Ah, no thanks.
|pool side with my new hat Leigh got me for my BDay|
|Best sandy beach is in San Diego-Coronado|