the end of it

Geesh.  It’s Thursday.  Really.  The day before October.  I feel like I’ve been sucked into a time warp and all of my days roll into one.  I totally spaced a meeting I needed to go to last night and feel really dumb about it.  But!  We had a really good dinner.  Indian food with naan.  And a pretty good school day before that.  I didn’t end the day thinking I would lose my mind.  I thought I was doing so well– then I realized this morning I missed that meeting.  Will I ever be a good, responsible grown up?  Does someone have some magic responsible-grown-up-making dust?  Sprinkle it on over here, please!

So, I need to wrap up these posts about our trip.  I narrowed the remainder down to 19 photos.  That makes for a long post, so I’m going to steer you over to my flickr for all of them and I’ll post a few here.

on the T

Here we are on the train into Boston.  Hunter is on my lap now as I write this saying “nrain ride. nrain. nrain. choo choo…”  and pointing.  He really loved the train rides!

old and real

We saw all sorts of things in Boston that I don’t have pictures of.  We walked a lot and it was wonderfully memorable.  This is the Granary Burying ground where John Hancock, Samuel Adams, the victims of the Boston Massacre, Paul Revere, Benjamin Franklin’s parents and someone named Mother Goose were buried.  That’s a short list, of course.  My favorite part of our walk around Boston was Paul Revere’s house, but we don’t have a single picture of it.  I guess we were too interested in actually being there to take pictures.  Sometimes that’s okay I guess.

Salisbury beach

After our day in the city we met Barry’s sister and her family at Salisbury Beach State Park for a camp out.  It was too chilly for swimming, but perfect for playing and exploring.

grandma playing with the dictator

Here is the dictator with his captive audience, Grandma.  Grandma and Grandpa came to visit for an afternoon and Ian jumped at the opportunity to boss someone around rather than be bossed by bigger kids.  He made up his own card games and water bottle bowling.

obeying the 3 year old

tidepool treasure hunting

The tide went out along with the sun set, leaving us crabs to catch and colors to see.

until sunset

campfire skits

We had fun campfire skits and sing-alongs and a laid back relaxing time thanks to my awesome sister in-law who borrowed sleeping bags and pillows and all that stuff we couldn’t fit in our luggage.

apple picking

Then we headed to an orchard to pick apples and eat donuts.

apple cider donuts

We had a great trip.  The kids were able to make memories with Barry’s family that they hadn’t seen in a long time and we all came home full of love for them and this beautiful world we live in.

The end.

a new SweetPod for the journey

Before our trip I received a little box of labels I had ordered with the SweetPod logo on them.  (More about that very soon!)  I was also in the process of perfecting my Saddlebag pattern.  I just HAD to have a carrier and bag with the new labels, and it seemed trekking through the airport with all the kids in tow, along with all of the other things we had planned for our trip, would be the perfect opportunity to really test out the bag and carrier together and see if there was more tweaking to do.  That, and I had some beautiful Anna Maria Horner Sketchbook fabric begging to be made into a SweetPod set.

on top of pawtuckaway

I have to tell you that my SweetPod really made the whole trip that much better.  With Hunter in the carrier and Ian in a stroller, getting through the airport wasn’t too bad.  (I don’t think going through security with 5 kids will ever be enjoyable, though.)  It was so nice to have my hands free, and my bag was just the right size for the necessary diapers, wipes, and board books.  We didn’t take pictures in the airport, though, so you’ll just have to believe me when I say it made things easier.

from the lookout tower

We did take it just about everywhere else, though.  Hunter had a safe, comfy place to see the view from the fire tower at Pawtuckaway.

off the T

We navigated the “T” (the trains and subways in Boston) with the Saddlebag attached.

around Boston

on the way to Paul Revere's house

And hiked 2 1/2 miles of the Freedom Trail to places like Faneuil Hall and Paul Revere’s house.  (Did you know Paul Revere had 16 kids?  I thought 5 was a lot of kids!)

checking out the turkeys

We also made a trip to a farm near Barry’s sister’s home in Massachusetts with the toddler on my back some more.

up on cider hill

I have to say that the Saddlebag passed the test with flying colors.  Now to get those changes I made onto the pattern pieces in my computer and those pesky illustrations done.  I need super human powers, I tell ya.

Oh, and did you notice the labels?  I’ll show them up close soon.