Just A Month Or So Ago

To start off Mr. Yankee's MBA, he went through a grueling week of business classes that started at 7 am and ended at 11 pm. In preparation for this week, I asked my Mom to come visit so I wouldn't be alone all day. The timing worked out well for everyone, so my mom, dad, sister, and niece all were able to come.

Since I had only been in the north for all of two weeks and 90% of that time was spent unpacking and the other 10% was spent in Maine, everything was brand spankin new to me as well! We had fun exploring the city and taking tours. I learned the subway routes and where a few things were, but I use those terms very loosely.

We told Mr. Yankee to have fun in school and went on our way to have some fun of our own.

We played in the splash pad.

 

And got more wet than baby whimsy and baby gator combined.

 

They left a little traumatized from the shooting water that hit their faces and heads.

 

Baby gator sought comfort in baby whimsy.

 

Baby whimsy offered him one her pretzel.

 

Baby gator decided eat his button instead.

 

We took a harbor cruise and they even got to steer the boat. However, they were not pleased with this experience and both decided to cry.

 

Could have been a priceless picture for the future.

 

If only, if only......

 

We fished out some lobstah from the ocean, cooked em, and ate em all up.

 

Of course I'm only kidding....

 

We scarfed them down.

 

"Hi Grandpa."

 

 

"I kinda like you."

 

"I kinda like you too Whimsy."

 

 

 "Gator what uh, watcha doin there..."

 "WHAT IS HAPPENING......"

 

Traumatized.



 

 

"This spot looks even better....."

 

 

"Yum."

 

 

Andddd that was our week.