Twas that time of year again when I get to take a weekend and celebrate simply because I am alive. And I loved this year's little trip. Mom treated us all to a weekend in Angels Camp; a short little jaunt from our home where there are a plethora of old mining towns for exploration. Plus an infamous Thrifty Ice Cream location just a stone's throw from our condo. Bonus.
Although we spent the entire weekend there, the most pictures come from our day spent in Columbia. It had been decades since my last visit, and it was fun to see mom in her walk down memory lane as she saw her little kids running round the streets that we were on. Hence this picture of Mark and I on the blue wagon. She had a moment remembering all her kids hanging on - so we induldged her with a photo op.
Another fun bit about my mom is her "no reservations" attitude. She will ask any stranger anything, walk through any fence or railing to see whats on the other side, climb rocks, and walk around "no public entry" signs if she thinks what is on the other side is worth a sight. Here is Mark taking after her lead. Mom saw the empty house and walked right through the fence up to the windows and peered right in. We both watched from a distance at first until she started boasting about how neat it all was. So-we both had to get a close up view as well. Funny lady.
* The spa trips
* Movies late at night
* Our "free gift" for listening to the WorldMark presentation
* Sidewinders - dinner one night, encore the following lunch
* Thrifty Ice Cream
* Chocolate Cupcakes-it was fabulously funny the morning we all wanted one before breakfast but didn't want to be judged by the others. Finally, I just went for it and we all laughed that it was what we were all thinking.
* The old numbers psychic who was hitting on mom. She is too nice.
It was just a delightful birthday weekend! Topped off with lots of love from friends far and near. Happy Weekend. Happy Day.
1 comment:
I love those free gifts from World Mark. Some nice extra spending money is always worth 2 hours of my vacation. You and Danny are alike with the horses thing; Danny's never been on one, and even though he wants me to take him riding I'll bet when we actually go he won't be so keen when he gets on one.
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