1. There really IS a San Francisco!
Ah, San Francisco. Land of rolling hills, trolley cars, and street vendors that won't stop giving you the stink-eye until you buy something. We figured that before the whole city sinks into the ocean, (San Francisco's motto: "Even the Devil Feels Uncomfortable Here!") we ought to pay it a visit. A yearly optometry conference was being held there, so we figured it would be a good excuse to take a little vacation. Plus, our good friends the Larsons would be there too, which always guarantees a good time:
Michelle Larson and Sheri out on Lombard street - the street famous for having more curves than a sexy snake.
We decided to get a little crazy and leave Aubrey in the hands of my very mature and capable father-in-law:
Who wouldn't do fine with a guy like this?
We did all sorts of fun stuff, and I'm not just talking about playing board games! We visited Alcatraz, which is considered the most inescapable prison on the planet next to "It's a Small World" and "The Forgotten Carols". It was really neat because they just turned you loose and you got to walk all around the island. We also took an audio tour of the actual prison which was fascinating. I didn't realize that famous criminals like Al Capone, Sean Connery, and Oscar the Grouch stayed there. Here is the only picture we got of us on the island:
We couldn't get enough of the place!
Sadly, our San Fran trip had to come to an end. After giving my last pint of blood plasma to pay for yet another toll road, we drove back to Auburn to reunite with Aubrey and see Sheri's family. Aubrey seemed a little...different, though. We couldn't quite put a finger on it...
Despite the subtle change, Aubrey had done well and we are very thankful for great in-laws! Tune in soon for adventure #2 (hint: it may or may not have to do with what I already vote as the Manliest Movie of the Decade. Here's a preview:
Almost as amazing as this commercial:
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I was reading letters that Mom wrote to Kevin on his mission (with her permission, of course). I guess we had gone to Cal and visited San Fran. She wrote that you kept calling it "San Fransissy." What a wise toddler you were! :) Glad you had fun -- and you made it out of Alcatraz.
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