Mornings are hard on vacation. The kids just want to get going yet there is so much to do to get ready for the day. Friday was no exception. We ended up taking them down to the car and putting them in their seats. Then I went back up to the hotel room and finished packing everything up. Brandon stayed with the car and arranged everything. Then we traded places and he brought down all the heavy stuff and put it away.
We didn't even bother with the tiny "continental breakfast" the hotel provided. Instead we went to Denny's because I've wanted to go there with the kids for awhile. I don't know why I thought that would be fun.
We used up all of our "polite kid time" waiting to be seated, and waiting for our food. Lydia remembered her love for sugar packets, and Charlotte discovered "blocks." (There was no way I was telling her there was jelly inside.)
By the time the food arrived the kids were ready to go. They hardly ate the pancakes and eggs we'd ordered for them. But they did love the orange juice. I scarfed my food down and then took Charlotte and Derrick (who was basically screaming from tiredness) out to the car. It had been fun, but it's not something I want to try again for a year or two.
After everyone was situated we drove into downtown San Antonio. We were planning on seeing two things there: the Riverwalk and the Alamo. We took the long way on the side streets so Derrick could get a little nap.
We had a little bit of trouble finding the Alamo. I knew I should have had a more detailed city map. But soon we saw huge crowds of people and we knew we were in the right place. We also knew we might have a big problem for the day.
Brandon and I usually try to go on vacation in May. That's the month of our anniversary, and it's also a month that kids are still in school. Usually we'll be hanging out at places with a bunch of retired and/or foreign people. When we spent 10 days in Southern Utah in 2010 we hardly heard unaccented English the whole time.
But this year we'd inadvertently scheduled our vacation for the same week as Spring Break. All week we'd been dealing with large groups of people. For the most part though we had been in places that could handle large groups of people. Not so in the area around the Alamo. It was a bad combination of two of our least favorite things: a major city and a tourist trap.
We took a "quick" (20 minute) drive around the block to get our bearings and see if there was a cheap place to park. We settled on the RiverCenter Mall parking terrace. It was $4 for the first hour and $3 for every 20 minutes after that, but it was cheaper than the lots that wanted $15 up front.
Lindsey had warned me that the triple stroller wouldn't work very well on the river walk which had a lot of stairs. We thought that maybe we could still use it to go see the Alamo, but I wasn't sure it would even fit in the parking lot elevators. So we just used the umbrella stroller for Derrick. I held tightly to the girls hands as we navigated through the mall and down to the Riverwalk.
The Riverwalk is what I wanted to see most. The San Antonio river flows through the center of the city and has been incorporated as a major part of the city. Restaurants an other businesses line the river. There are paths on the bank of the river. It's all gorgeous.
Brandon and Derrick waited in line for the tickets while I took the girls on a little walk over some of the bridges. Then in a relatively short amount of time, considering how many people there were, we were on a boat on the river.
San Antonio is OLD. It has history dating back like 300 years. There is a huge Spanish and catholic influence in the city too. Everything had a story.
For the most part the kids loved the boat. They'd talked about it whenever I asked them what we were going to do on vacation and as far as I know it was what they expected. For some reason the girls like to say "Ewwww" every time we went under a bridge.
I'm so glad we decided to see the city this way. It was a good way to get a quick idea of what the city was like.
Here is what the boat looked like. We sat in the middle so we didn't have to worry about any of the kids taking a dive over the edge.
Even 25 minutes ended up being a little too long for our kids. The last 10 or so minutes were a little tense as we tried to keep them all happy. Charlotte and Lydia ended up sitting on the floor between our legs. Oh well, at least they were young enough that their tickets had been free so it wasn't a waste. Brandon and I enjoyed it. We got off the boat and went to find somewhere to eat. We found this place that we perfect because it didn't have water next to it and no one else was there.
The kids had a blast playing in the leaves. All week long Brandon had been in charge of the food. I liked being able to sit back and see what foods he'd packed in the backpack for that day. I'd always be like, "oh I totally forgot we brought these!"
The kids played around for a long time. Lydia ended up with dirt all over her face so eventually we went into the mall to find a bathroom to clean her up in and do diaper changes. This mall must have been designed by the same company that did City Creek Center in Salt Lake. There was ONE bathroom for the whole main level of the mall. I had to wait to use it. Then I had to wait while a new mom changed her 2 month old's diaper. I was fighting an urge to just do it for her. In the amount of time it took her to change his diaper I could have had all three of my kids done.
After FOREVER we finally were ready to get going again. Brandon took the girls on their first ever escalator ride. They liked it.
We went outside and started walking towards the Alamo. The Alamo hadn't been on my list of things to see in San Antonio - or really ever. But it kept coming up when I talked to people about things to do in Texas. When I found out it was the most visited landmark in Texas I figured we'd better go see it. But when we got close to it we realized that there was a huge line of people waiting to go into the Alamo. Most of the people in this picture are waiting in line.
Looking back, I really should have put two and two together. "Most visited landmark" and "spring break" should have sent alarm bells off in my head. I was content to "Remember the Alamo" and just take this picture.
The line turned out to be just for the actual Alamo. There was a whole Temple Square-like area around the Alamo with other buildings we could explore. We went in there, but really the only thing of interest to us were these orange fish in the water.In case you are wondering, the Alamo is where David Bowie and Jimmy Buffet took a stand against Santana and died. Or something like that. I really could have cared less about what the Alamo was. Maybe I would have bothered to learn about it if I wasn't dealing with tired kids and a sore back - maybe.
It was a really pretty area and I'm sure one day we will come back and have a better time.
The girls were beyond tired so Brandon carried both of them the two or so blocks back to the mall. They were asleep by the time we were in the mall. We referred to this as "triple stroller appreciation day" and got ready to get the heck out of there. We "only" had to pay $11 for parking, but it took us FOREVER to get out of the parking terrace because the car in front of us couldn't get their card to work in the payment machine. We ended up backing out of that lane and going out another. We were so happy to finally be free of the tourist trap.
San Antonio is only about 2 1/2 hours from home. So in theory we could have just gone home. But there were some things I wanted to see on the way home. So I'd booked a hotel in a town called New Braunfels which was only 10 miles away from the city. We drove out of town on the back streets so the kids could sleep.
As we drove we talked about random things. Brandon told me some story from his mission that I've heard before. He has this way of prefacing stories by saying, "Did I ever tell you about Elder So and So on my mission?" And I'm always like "YES, why do you even ask anymore!" but in reality I play along and say, "maybe, what's the story?"
You know how normally cute little idiosyncrasies can bug the heck out of you after you've spent a week together. Well, I decided to bring up the fact that Brandon always says "did I ever tell you about . . ." at the beginning of his stories. I said, "Look, for the record you have told me all your mission stories. So you don't need to ask me if you've ever told me about Elder Starky or whoever."
To which Brandon replied with a smile, "You think you've heard all my stories, but you haven't heard all my stories. Like the time I was walking around with Elder Starky, and ran into a lady who was selling all sorts of jams and she even had a tomato jam. See you haven't heard them all."
I started laughing. He was right I'd never heard that story. We laughed together about that for at least 10 minutes straight. Brandon said, "I hope your happy. I was saving that one for a special occasion."
We made it to New Braunfels and found our hotel, the Microtell Inn and Suites. Through a little booking error I hadn't included the kids as guests at the hotel. I'd noticed the mistake a few days before our trip. But when I'd called Hotwire I got a message that they were experiencing a high volume of calls. I never found time to call back. I figured we'd all just have an adventure with one bed.
I checked us into the hotel. Took a quick peek at the room (small, but not tiny) and went back to the jeep. It was only 5:00 and neither Brandon or I felt like spending the next several hours in the hotel room with the kids. So we set off to find a park or something.
We ended up following signs to a place called Landa Park. It reminded me a lot of Liberty Park in Salt Lake - only with a river running through it. We let the kids get out and run around on the equipment.
We'd been snacking on our supplies of snack food all day so we went super hungry for any sort of dinner. There was a mini-train running through the park and Brandon ran over to the station to see how much it was. It was $2.50 a ticket so we took all the kids over to the station to ride the train.
Except Brandon had failed to notice that they only took cash, and we had spent the last of our cash earlier. Charlotte was so disappointed when we turned around and left the train. I had to tell her over and over again that we would be right back. We just had to go get some money.
We drove to at CVS pharmacy and Brandon went inside to buy something and get cash back. Then we hurried back to the park and bought tickets for the train. The girls were so excited to have tickets.
Derrick was happy to be on the train.
I pretended to punch the girls tickets like the conductor does on the Polar Express. Soon the real conductor of this train came to collect our tickets. The girls were scared of him and they didn't want to give him their tickets. He didn't help things by ripping the tickets in half after we gave them to him. The girls still haven't stopped talking about when the "scary ductor - rip ticket"
Soon the train was moving and the ripped tickets were (mostly) forgotten.
After the train ride we found a picnic bench so we could eat the treats that Brandon had bought to get cash back. The were Klondike bars that had melted a little bit more than anticipated.
The girls didn't mind one bit. By the way, this was dinner - gotta love vacations.
Then we fed bread to the ducks. (We ate some of the bread for dinner too.) Lydia would yell, "DUCK!" Every time she threw bread into the water.
When we ran out of bread the girls started throwing sticks and rocks into the water.
It was such a perfect evening and we didn't want it to end yet. We took the kids on a little walk to see a tree that we'd passed while riding the train.
It was a really cool tree. Charlotte and Lydia spent a lot of time chasing squirrels.
We started slowly walking back to the car, but none of us were in a hurry. This whole evening had been so nice after the hectic day. Derrick was out of the stroller and crawling around. Charlotte was pushing the empty stroller. She kept stopping to put pretend rabbits and squirrels into the stroller. I just sat down on the sidewalk and watched the kids play around. The train went by one last time and we all waved at everyone on it. 
Then it got dark and it was time to go back to the hotel. The kids had all ended up very dirty so i gave them baths while "Sherpa Dad" carried all our stuff in from the car. We tried putting the kids right to bed, but they were still a little wired so we watched an episode of How I Met Your Mother.
When that was over we put the kids to bed. Our room had this little window seat that we tried to get the girls to sleep on. Charlotte wanted to, but Lydia didn't, and they both ended up in the bed anyway. I laid at the bottom of the bed. I told Brandon there was room for him, but he said all the beds we'd slept on all week had been too soft and he'd rather have the floor. Derrick started out on the window seat, but when he woke up fussing I brought him in with me so he wouldn't fall off. Then Brandon took the window seat.
I woke up around 4:00 and couldn't get back to sleep. So I got on the laptop and checked my e-mail and facebook for the first time in a week. Then I climbed back in with all the kids and fell asleep again.





















































































