We went to San Francisco for Thanksgiving weekend with all three kids. My step-dad's brother and wife, and their kids live there and every other year, we go there. It was so nice not to have to worry about making a huge Thanksgiving feast, although I must say that I did miss cooking, and I especially miss all the leftovers!
After a lovely test at school on Wednesday, I hurried home. Bryan had already packed up the car and all the kids were ready to go. It took us 3 hours to make it from our house to Magic Mountain, 80 miles away. I was ready to turn around because San Francisco is 420 miles away! Well, after we passed MM, the traffic lightened up and we made it to our hotel by 9:30pm on Wednesday night.
I had already located the closest 24 hour fitness, so bright and early Thursday morning I was at the gym for an hour and a half. After that, we went to this awesome place, the Millbrae pancake house for breakfast. The pancakes were as big as the plate and they weren't shy with the butter. So good! Then we went to the Nor Cal Katz's to hang out for the day, and get ready for Thanksgiving. Bryan was in heaven, they just turned their spare bedroom into a "man cave", complete with a 52 inch Sony flat panel and sound system. I don't think I saw him for much of the day. Thanksgiving dinner was yummy, the usual stuff, nothing too exciting.
Friday I was up bright and early to go to the gym again, and there is a little shopping area right next to the gym, so I hit Children's Place for some bargains for Savannah. That was the only place I went, she didn't really need anything, I just wanted to get some basics. They had awesome deals! We talked about going to the movies but it was kind of cold and rainy and no one really wanted to go anywhere.
Saturday, we wanted to take the kids to see Cal Berkeley, but Jacob wanted to stay with my mom and go to downtown San Francisco. So, Bryan, Loryn, Savannah, and I headed over to see the Cal campus, which is so cool, and then we hit my favorite pizza place in Rockridge, a throwback from my Mills days, Zachary's. The pizza is so good there, I have yet to find a place that even comes close to as good. Bryan and I shared the stuffed pizza with spinach and mushrooms in it. I was so stuffed but I think I could have had more. So, so delish. After Berkeley, we attempted to go into downtown SF but the traffic was so incredibly hideous that we just went back to our hotel and took a nap. A little while later I got a call from my mom that Jacob had left his cell phone in one of the stores that they had been in in Downtown SF. So absentminded. Good thing we have an old crappy phone that he can use.
Sunday, we had to leave bright and early to get back home in time for school on Monday (for me and the kids), and work for Bryan. The traffic was a little clogged in places, but we made it home by 5pm (and we left around 930 am), and we stopped 4 times too. Not too shabby. But now it's back to the grind. 3 more weeks of school for the kids, and 2 more weeks for me, and I can feel their pain and I can't wait for school to be over either!
Pictures to follow. They are all hostage on my camera....and I have to study...yet another test tomorrow and tons of homework due on Thursday.