Brooklyn and I headed to Virginia to visit Matt's sister Erin, her husband Jonathan and my precious, amazing niece Justine. Oh, how i.love.this.baby.girl.
She is the BEST baby. I still can't get over it. Goes to bed at 11 and doesn't wake up until 7am!?!!!!? Huh? This is so foreign. Ben didn't sleep like this until he was ONE!!!!! So not fair, but happy for them (she says with gritted teeth and a smile).
We had the best time. It was so nice to just be in charge of one kid...and even more so, one kid that I could shoot "the" look at and she would simmer down immediately. The other kid (I'm not naming names) would have given me a giant run for my money on this trip. Picture Ben in DC. Yowzas.
We rode the metro into DC on Saturday down to the mall.
We walked around in desperate need for food when we first arrived, so checked out the National Gallery of Art, where we enjoyed the worlds most expensive cafeteria (thanks for lunch tete) , saw the WA monument, the castle, capitol building and the worlds best carousel (according to Gilly :)
Here's my cheesy tourist photo.
On Sunday I attempted an 8 mile run...alas I felt like an elephant was sitting on my chest so I wrapped it up a mile early. The humidity there is BRUTAL. I came home awfully appreciative of my amazing Portland weather. Portland is weird, I agree, but it's one hell of a place to have a running habit.
Later in the day we hit the Pier down on the water, overlooking the city of DC. We toured the Gaylord Hotel (where I've already dreamed up a trip to stay Christmas of '14). Simply gorgeous. We window shopped, stopped to feed/hold Justine, let Brooklyn play in the sand and then had a fabulous mexican dinner.
Monday we headed to the National Cathedral. This was by FAR my favorite part of the trip (aside from the amazing company and alone time with my girl). Simply (or not so much) breathtaking. I'll let the pictures speak for themselves on this one.
For dinner we headed to Georgetown and then after some sparkling chardonnay hit the shops. Bethany, Jonathan and Erin talked me into buying some full price yoga pants (you'll get the joke if you were there...or if you know me...I don't buy full price yoga pants...ever). Thank you very much lowered inhibitions due to sparkling chardonnay-- I have been living in them :)
Tuesday we hit downtown DC and checked out the White House followed by lunch before we left for home.
SOOOOOO amazing. I can honestly say it was everything I thought it would be. I don't really know what I thought it would be, beside, once in a lifetime. To see the home our presidents have resided in, such history, such growth, such pain, such...change. It was truly humbling to stand outside those gates.
Greeting our boys at baggage claim later that night, on the other side of the country was pretty stinkin awesome too. Brooklyn looked at me earlier in the day and said "I'm ready to see our boys". Me too my love, me too.
Since being home she has played numerous games of "going to the east coast" in which she and Ben put back packs on and head out to "DC". So funny. I am going to treasure the memories she and I were afforded the opportunity to make together forever. I pray she will too. Thank you to my amazing husband for not only wanting us to go have this experience but providing the money to do so. I feel blessed beyond measure.
Oh ya, I miss my niece, sis and brother in law immensely too. If you are reading this, I'll hire you for nothing to come live here, job starts asap.
Cousin photos shoot pics to end with. They loved each other. A lot.