We just got back from our quick trip to Arizona. The drive home took MUCH longer than anticipated…thanks to vomit. We had a kid vomiting on the trip to Arizona, and a kid vomiting on the trip back to California. I can’t even talk about it. I’ve seen things, man.
We managed to pack a lot into our short time, and I’ll get into some stories tomorrow, like James fearlessly jumping into the pool:
Or how I caught a foul ball:
Or how Annabel’s hair defied the laws of gravity:
James also got his first fitted cap, and we discovered he and Annabel wear the same size (6 3/4):
Annabel got to run the bases at Scottsdale Stadium:
And my two buddies bonded:
It was a great trip…you know, other than the vomit. *cries*