Our family took a bit of a getaway recently. We’ve stayed put all summer… not even a camping trip, which is a big bummer for the kiddos.
Heck it’s a bummer for me too. As much as I DETEST packing, especially CAMP packing… I love camping. Especially with my family.
However, it just didn’t work out and probably has a lot to do with the fact it is emotionally impossible for me to put something on the calendar in March that won’t happen until July or August.
Not only is long-term (by long-term I mean anything beyond a half-day ahead) planning difficult for me, but also commitment.
I do not have a hard time BEING committed, it just seems that with 3 kids and jobs… things seem to creep in and screw up plans or just make life veeeery, veeery complicated. It has happened so many times that now I have a negative, immediate physiological response to having to put anything on the calendar that is beyond a week or two ahead.
Did I ever tell you that writing/blogging is where I therapize?
I digress.
All that to say, it’s been a great summer at home, but our family has desperately longed for an escape.
So we packed overnight stuff, hopped in the car which only means one thing…. FAMILY SELFIE!!!
And then we headed for Portland!
But first we had to go back home and drop off the garbage can that was in the back of the car.
And then we had to go back to leave a key for Annie so she could get into the house and take care of Gus and Kevin.
AND THEN WE WERE OFF!!!
The overnight piece of our adventure was so spur-of-the-moment I spent the first hour on the road searching for hotel options… which may or may not be prudent on a Labor Day weekend. But Lady Luck was on our side and we may or may not have landed the last room at the Inn. The HOLIDAY Inn.
And then we just had unplanned fun.
We got to Portland at 3:30. Checked into our hotel and though it was the most beautiful of beautiful days, we spent the first hour in the hotel’s indoor pool. We live in the PNW and indoor pools are just about the only pools and my kids would live in a pool if it was possible, hitherhencetofore – POOL!
And then Mom and Dad we all, “HEY! LET’S GET OUTSIDE!!!”
Our hotel was 1.5 blocks from the most charming downtown-ness and we just meandered about downtown PDX, and our children never got eaten…
Plus, we bought three fedoras, and shop owners like it when you buys stuff.
So we did both.
Gelato!
NEW IS FUN!
Even the weather was perfect. Like, shorts and t-shirt weather, no sweating… no need for a sweater. AB.SO.LUTE.LY. perfect.
We scooped up out gelato as we walked back to our hotel. Once back guess what happened?
MOARRRE SWIMMING!
Nevermind it was 10 at night.
Then we all CUH-RASHED in a very content and serious way. We woke up after 8 (parents of small children – YOU WILL SLEEP IN AGAIN!!!) and the kids got on their suits and went swimming AGAIN! I took my journal, washi tape, and fun pens and played lifeguard who writes in a journal while on the job…
So we packed our bags and got our tastebuds ready for some VooDoo goodness!
An aside: THANK GOODNESS THERE ARE TWO LOCATIONS. Once again, we were faced with a loooooong line so we kept the car in drive and headed to the *other* VooDoo.
One thing is for sure, my girls are not camera shy!
BECAUSE MAPLE AND BACON.
If it was not, it TASTED like instant coffee. And that is not OK.
But we got over it. And found better coffee.
*gives a fist bump to Google Maps*
And before we headed back onto I5 for the trip home, we drove by the Kennedy School… a converted schoolhouse-turned hotel. I wanted to check it out on account of the fact I have it in my sights to stay there at some point.
Can I share one more fedorable shot, because these girls make me so happy…
We got home 24 hours after we arrived in Portland. It was fast, but relaxed, unplanned and all about us just being together without chores or expectations or any of that life stuff that gets in the way of eating too many donuts and taking too many pictures with your daughters in fedoras and stuff.
It was perfect.
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