Let me back up and tell the back story on this vacation. I knew for a while that Devin was taking me somewhere after my graduation, but I didn't know when and I didn't know where. All he told me was that we were going somewhere. I finally got out of him that my sister was going to watch the kids and that we were going to be gone for four days. That's all I knew for a long time. Then, I mentioned something to my mom one day and she said something about her having the kids for part of the time, so then I knew that my mom was involved too. Finally, on our anniversary (April 26), I begged and pleaded and whined enough to Devin to get out of him that we were going to California and that we were flying out of Provo. He also told me we were leaving May 12.
From there, I looked at where you can fly from Provo and the only options were LA and Oakland. I finally got him to admit that we were going to Oakland, but he wouldn't tell me what we were doing. He said he had some things planned and that there was a package on its way to the house that I was not to open. I thought the package had to either be a swimsuit or something (but that would be risky for him to buy, yes?) or tickets to some sort of event. Well, once I knew we were going to Oakland, I got really excited and told Devin that we should go to see an A's game while there, since I love baseball. I started to look up the schedule and saw that they were playing the White Sox. I was really excited and told him that we should get tickets. He was really enthusiastic about this idea, now looking back on it- overly so. And then it hit me-- the San Francisco Giants play right across the bay and they are a national league team. That means that they play the Atlanta Braves. I have been a fan of the Braves for a long, long time. In fact, I think my first few posts on this little old blog when I was a wee baby in college were about the Braves. Anyway, I decided to look up the Giants schedule and Devin was much less enthusiastic about this idea and tried to deter me, but I was persistent and looked it up. I saw that they were playing the Braves the week we were going and started freaking out, hitting Devin, and telling him that the Braves were going to be there and that we needed to go! He finally said, "I know honey." HAHA. I totally ruined his surprise. He had planned for us to go to two games and bought shirts and hats for us both (that was the package coming). YAY!!! What a good husband/vacation planner. Seriously, nothing could have been more exciting for me. A bonus for going to SF/Oakland is that his parents are on their mission there, so we were able to see them and stay with them while there. Perfect trip.
I was nervous about leaving the kids, but honestly, they had such a good time with my mom for the first two days, my sister for the second two days, and my neighbor Megan for the last. We got home and picked them up at Megan's house and Hallie and Jace were outside playing. We got out really excited to see them and ran over, but Jace told me "Mom we are playing a game!" Neither he nor Hallie came over to see us and didn't act at all excited to see us. Gotta love it. Flor cried when she saw us. HA! We are that awesome. They had the time of their lives and it was so great to just spend time with Devin without kids. That hasn't happened in forever.
Okay, my long-winded self will calm down now and show you a few pictures. The first day, Monday, we flew in in the morning and Devin's parents picked us up at the airport and then let us borrow their car to go sight seeing. They went back to the mission office while we drove to see Muir Woods. Muir Woods was beautiful and really fun to see. I recommend it. We ended up hiking a 4 mile-ish trail because we had no idea where we were going or what we were doing. It was a loop and a bit intense, but it culminated in a really good view of the valley, so it was worth it. I did not have the right shoes for hiking though and paid for it with blisters the rest of the trip. Oh, well. You live and learn. That night, we picked Devin's parents up at the office, had dinner, and then took the BART into San Fran for the first baseball game. It was amazing.
Picture time:
At the top of the hike that we didn't know was a hike.... |
At the Braves game! Okay, Giants game. I've got to admit that their stadium has a spectacular view! Sooo pretty. |
So beautiful when the sun was setting. I was seriously in heaven here. The last time I went to a Braves game was right about when this blog started and I was talking about it...so about 2005? |
It is a necessity to have a hot dog at a baseball game. At least for Devin. :) Not me, since I don't like them. We did have the famous garlic fries at the next game and they were delicious. |