Ellie and I went back on the road this weekend. Instead of just going to St. George we went all the way to Orem as I ran a marathon this past weekend. However, I am getting ahead of myself. So let's start back on Tuesday afternoon...
On Tuesday afternoon I picked up Ellie from school around 2:00, so we would be able to pick up my parents from the airport around 5:30. That left us with three hours to get to the airport. Granted traffic in L.A. is horrific, but I was pretty sure it wasn't going to take us 3 hours to drive 30 miles. That could have been the case, but thankfully it wasn't. On the drive towards the airport, Ellie asked me if we were going to go through a tunnel. For some reason she loves them, and since we were driving on the 110, I thought we were. However, I had forgotten that the 110 tunnel is only for northbound traffic. That was perfectly okay, since we had lots of time. So we got off the freeway, drove around for awhile trying to get on the northbound side of the freeway. We finally did, where we drove through the tunnels, got off the freeway, and headed towards the freeway.
Once our tunnel adventure was complete we drove to Santa Monica where we walked on the beach for awhile, before I decided I wanted some food before picking up Mom and Dad. I remembered there was a Trinidadian restaurant not too far from the airport, so we headed over there. Two notable things happened. First, Ellie ate her first chicken roti, and second, she fell off a barstool after I told her to stop climbing on them. Ellie loved the first thing, but she wasn't so happy after the second one.
After eating, we drove to the airport, picked up my parents and then went to the hotel, where we would be spending the night. Ellie and Mom spent most of the evening playing together. Most of this time was spent playing hide and go seek, while Dad and I watched the Lakers-Celtics game. We went to dinner at a great Jewish deli in Santa Monica, before going back to the hotel and going to bed.
The next morning we woke-up really early, and took Mom and Dad to the airport. Then Ellie and I went to the Fenns, where I went for a short run, before we headed on the road to Utah. We got to St. George around 4:00 and Ellie and I were starving. Ellie had fallen asleep right before we got to Nevada, and I let her sleep. She woke-up just as we were on the other side of Vegas. This meant there was nothing to eat until we got to St. George. When we got to Amy's house, we ate lunch, packed stuff for the rest of the trip, showed Ellie her room, and I made some dinner for the trip. Then we went and picked up Amy and Anna and got in the car and drove to Orem.
The weather in Orem wasn't the best this weekend, but at least it wasn't hot. Ellie spent most of the weekend playing with my mom and trying to help with Anna. She learned this song at school that she loves to sing to Anna when Anna cries. I am hoping to record it one of these days. On Saturday I ran my marathon, and Ellie did the 5K with Mom, Amy and Anna. This meant she and Anna sat in the stroller while Mom and Amy took turns pushing them. I finished about 15 minutes before they did, and it was fun to see Ellie's face light up when she saw me at the finish line. She loved the race, and even told Kim afterwards that she won the race.
After the race, we all took it easy, and eventually went up to the duck pond at BYU to get some pictures taken. Ellie choose out the shirt that she wore and the dress that Anna wore, so Amy and I decided we should wear yellow as well. They turned out really well, and I can't believe how grown up Ellie looks in some of these pictures. Where have the days gone?
Sunday was a very long day. We woke-up and drove down to St. George with Mom and Dad. Amy wasn't coming all of the way to SoCal with us, so we dropped her off at her parents house. Then the 4 of us got back on the road and drove the rest of the way to Tom and Lois's house. This wouldn't have been that bad, except we had to drive from Vegas to L.A. on a Sunday afternoon and that is never fun. This meant it took about an hour longer, but Ellie was content as my mom rode with us from St. George to Brea.
So there you have it. A week with a lot of driving, but a lot of fun. Ellie and I are very excited for the summer, because we will get to see a lot of my parents, and even Ben is coming down one time to visit. It should be fun...
Sunday
WEDNESDAY, 22 MAY 2019
7 years ago


