Saturday, July 6, 2013
Old Town San Diego
Saturday morning, the husbands went golfing. So Natalie and I decided to go have an adventure of our own. With all the 7 kids. The kids were not super excited about going to Old Town. I was excited, though, because I love learning about historic stuff. And I read about a lot of fun things to do there. There are museums, and a mission, and an original Wells Fargo Wagon, lots of historic buildings, and EVEN a haunted house.
So I had to give them a pep talk about how the world is not here to entertain you. And it's fun/good to learn new things! I finally got them excited to go by suggesting we do a photo scavenger hunt and when we got all the pictures on our list, then we'd go get some ice cream.
We drove down and by some miracle found two parking spots at the Mormon Battalion Visitor's Center, just as we were arriving. So that was our first stop. We spent about an hour there and it was a great little visitor's center with a fun way of presenting the history of the Mormon Battalion and some cute activities for the kids afterwards. When we were finished there, the kids wanted to go see the Whaley House, which is reportedly the most Haunted House in America. Unfortunately, we needed to move our car when we left the visitor's center since it's very small and they need room for new people to come in and visit. And there was no parking to be had anywhere else. Meanwhile the kids were getting cranky. So we decided to get some lunch.
That was kind of funny. And embarrassing. When I get hungry, I'll admit, I get a little irritable. But when little kids get hungry, they get irritable, irrational, mean and LOUD.
We gave our name at the hostess desk, and she told us it would be a 30 minute wait. Me and Natalie looked at each other, and then, realizing that if we went somewhere else, it would probably be just as long, decided to brave the wait. So we took them all to the bathroom while waiting, and when that was done, they started fighting and yelling at each other and getting really annoyed at any little thing that happened. There were tears and pushing and whining and crying, and thank goodness, after about 10 minutes of that, the restaurant workers had some compassion on us, and made us up a little table area that was a good space away from any other customers. I wanted to kiss whoever had that idea.
After the food arrived, things weren't so terrible, but while we were waiting, I wondered why I even bother to go out in public sometimes. Once we ate lunch, we decided we'd had enough adventure and called it a day. So we didn't get to see any of the other museums or the Haunted House, (much to Daphne and Kyrie's disappointment.)
But it was a fun afternoon and turned out to be rather entertaining after all. (If not for us, then for anyone who was watching us . . .) Here are the pictures from our scavenger hunt, and bonus pictures too. We didn't get everything on our list, but I think we made a valiant effort.
Something purple
a fountain
A cannon.
Not on our original list, but we added it. when we saw it.
I don't think this was on our list either . . .
In front of the Mormon Battalion Visitor's Center
Pumping Water
Panning for Gold
Something sparkly
A Mormon who wasn't in our family
AND Someone dressed in olden day clothes
(2 for 1!)
Washing Clothes
(bonus item)
something cute
(also a bonus. :)
a wagon
(not the Wells Fargo Wagon, but we'll count it.)
Something Orange
(a wall at Casa Guadalajara where we ate lunch)
You can see Kyrie is already feeling a little irritated
food finally!
After I took this picture of Hayden, Sydney said, "Now my turn!" and posed for this picture:
after which she started combing her hair with the chip and saying, "I Ariel, Mom."
And this is me after we'd just been seated and were waiting with our cranky kids for some food.
See? I, too, get irritated when I'm hungry.
It was worth the wait, though. My fajitas were SOOO yummy!