|Madi at a birthday party.|
Okay, so, where was I? Sorry about the gap in posts, I had 200 cds on my chair and didn't feel like alphabetizing them. I know, I was just as surprised as you!
So I had a mostly fun weekend. Mostly, because, I had to come home again. ha! Stacy and I lucked out at the Mountain Lodge. We checked in and walked up to the room and I booked the cheapest room so I knew it was going to be small. The lodge was built in 1939, for 1939 folks. I don't think they had the obesity epidemic they do now.
When we came back, she was still very sorry and said there was a mix up. So we got new rooms. We went from a very small two twin bed room, right at the stairs (hello, noise) to, what seemed to be, the best room in the lodge. Rooms 15 and 16, if you care. A couple of people asked us if we were in those rooms, and how much we liked them. One weird guy kept pressing me to see how much I paid. *eyes* Anyway, Stacy had a double sized bed and my room had two twin beds and it's own deck! Okay, so it was a fire escape but still. AWESOME! Stacy likes to point out that she had the coffee machine.
|My room. The kid/s room.|
The heating system was radiators and I didn't get the sleep I thought I would, hot cold hot cold. I kept on waking up every hour. Sigh. But it was dang quiet! No booming stereos on the mountain top!
|View from my deck.|
|Look at us! We got the awesome room!|
Oh crap I have to write about Lily. And Madi. Madi has been talking. They tried to make her eat apple butter and she said "Don't do it, bitch." Sigh.
|Hobbit door between the bathrooms.|
|Good ole George.|