Memorial Day weekend in Pennsylvania
Over Memorial Day weekend we flew back to Pennsylvania to visit my family. There were a lot of family members anxious to see him. It had been almost a year since we last visited and Kevin had changed a bit since then!! Above is a picture of Kevin in our driveway ready to head to the San Francisco airport. He hauled Mom’s suitcase most of the trip. He entertained quite a few folks at baggage claim.
When we stay in PA we stay with my sister and her family because they have a big house with plenty of extra room for all of us. My nieces had a great time getting to know their cousin again. They put him to work out in the big backyard helping them water the plants (below)
One of the first things on the itinerary for our trip was a little triathlon in Mt Gretna on Saturday of Memorial Day weekend. Friday I spent the day putting my bike together and then taking a drive on the bike course with my Dad and Uncle Jim. Uncle Jim always likes to point out places where I can cheat and cut corners. 🙂 We also fit in a visit to see my Dad at work at the volunteers’ office of the Good Samaritan hospital. He loves showing his grandson off to all the ladies in the office.
Saturday was the race and the entire family made their way out to Mt. Gretna early in the morning to spectate. I think everyone had fun watching me suffer. I had a good time and it was a well organized event. The bike course was pretty hilly but the run was on a railroad bed trail that Heather and I had run on in the past. I really enjoyed that part of the race. The results of the race are on my website.
After the race we spent lots of time with family and visiting friends. Nanny took Kevin to visit Marshall, her horse. The picture on the left is from our 2008 visit, the one on the right is from this year.
By far Kevin’s favorite part of the visit to the farm was playing with the pitchfork in the hay…yes we’re horrible parents for letting him play with a pitchfork…but it did make for some great pictures and he had a blast as can be seen below.
Finally we packed up and started the trip home. We were a bit worried on the 6 hour flight home as Kevin was super hyper and very loud. We were not making many friends around us. He had learned to “sing” at my sister’s house while playing Guitar Hero and was practicing his best Adam Lambert whiny/screeching singing voice for the first hour of the flight! Finally he lost energy and fell asleep on Heather’s lap. I had loaded episodes of Dora the Explorer and Sesame Street on my iPhone and that helped put him to sleep. He would sit on Heather’s lap watching, fighting to stay away, but eventually his eyelids got REALLY heavy until he fell asleep.
After a peaceful (for everyone) 2 hour nap Kevin was awake, had a snack and seemed to be enjoying himself. 20 minutes before landing in San Francisco he was sitting on my lap when all of a sudden he started vomiting like a volcano. He was completely covered and I started feeling a wet, warm feeling soaking into my lap. Two minutes later he was sitting in his diaper in his own seat giggling like nothing had happened. Meanwhile I’m sitting in a pile of puke and smelling wonderful. I must officially be a Dad now because I wasn’t even phased by this…I mean, what can you do? 🙂
Aside from the final vomit event, it was an excellent trip and Kevin was a real trooper. He adjusted well to east coast time and to the new surroundings and thoroughly entertained the family.