If you follow me on instagram
, then you probably know that Alex and I had ourselves a little babysitting adventure this past weekend. Well, if you follow me on twitter, then more than anything, you probably know how boring I think cable tv is—- AND
that we had a babysitting adventure this past weekend 😉
My brother and sister in law had a florida keys wedding weekend to attend and with a still breastfeeding little one that is on a very strict sleep schedule, well, they needed some help if they were going to have any fun 😉 SO, you’re probably wondering, *BUT where is this so called baby in this babysitting post?* Yeah—- that’s my question too. Photos of the awesome baby Trudy are minimal— because it turns out it’s pretty tricky (for me) to handle a baby, toddler, AND a camera– even with some major help from Alex. I mean, I should have just handed my camera over to Marlowe— she’s been going picture crazy lately and probably would have documented the whole thing a bit more accurately— but I didn’t think about it, so this is a baby-free picture babysitting post. HA.
We drove down friday morning, made a few bagel and coffee stops along the way. We passed our favorite farms and were sad to not stop and spend the whole day in mango fields. But we were pleased when we arrived to some near perfect-slightly overcast Florida weather.
Just before getting to the hotel we made a pit stop— or three, because it took me a few tries to find the right place I had in mind—- and then I realized, I have in fact become my father. Road trips where I assure everyone in the car that I KNOW what I’m doing and where we’re going and we make a few detours trying to find a place that I’m certain exists— even though it’s been years since I’ve actually been there. I’m that person. I am my father. He used to cattle us into the car for “quick drives” that were actually three hour drives to some of the most random adventures. Want to take a two hour drive south for a tropical fruit smoothie? He’s your man.
I had a whole post planned and written (and never published) about this very thing a few months ago. Marlowe has started to join in on my dads random adventures with a three hour trip to the lego store— yes, the lego store
. Not to be confused with lego land.
Marlowe spent a whole day with my dad, step mom, and half brother— driving to and from the lego store, three hours away. (When Alex and I did THIS
— maybe one of my favorite posts/days). I mean, I’m not that
bad, yet, but still, I’m the person who takes the two hour detour to find something awesome.
I’m rambling, I’m itching for bed, but you get the point— we detoured and I made promises of awesome things to do— and both Marlowe and Alex side eyed me quite a bit, but oh man, were we all pleased when we made it to the spot I was searching for! Tarpon fish and pelicans larger than Marlowe— and for me? My very first manatee sighting out in the wild! I actually have a post saved in drafts right now mentioning how everyone from Florida has found manatees except for me— and BAM, I found one. Detours and stops well worth it.
So we babysat. And man, I’m lucky to have such an awesome kid and such an awesome niece in my life. Marlowe can be moody when she wants to be, but overall she’s such a happy, smart, and entertaining kid. And Trudy? Always happy— and light years easier than Marlowe was as a baby. Alex, Marlowe, And I spent the two mornings together, eating bagels, fruit, enjoying the weather, and we spent the afternoons with Trudy. Alex and I spent the evenings in the hotel with two sleeping kids, in awe and slight disappointment of a life with easily accessible tv. Both tired, still laughing to realize how far we made it away from the hotel with our own kid missing shoes and only wearing socks. A nice adventure being the temporary parents of two kids instead of one. Was it a vacation for us? No, not really, we’re still itching for one of those— with or without Marlowe, but it was a nice getaway and change up from our normal weekends.
ps. the manatee doesn’t look wild, but he was definitely a wild one! One of the workers had to come and nudge him along so the people wouldn’t bother him too much 🙂 Also, the photos don’t do the tarpon justice, some of those fish were over five feet long!