Sunday was Mother’s Day. I didn’t think it would be a big deal to be away on Mother’s day. I figured, I’m a mom every day so Mother’s Day is just another day. Wrong. So wrong. I missed W terribly. A and I went to mass at the oldest cathedral in California. The priest asked the moms to come up so he could give a special blessing. I couldn’t go up. I was in tears. I missed my W. I’ll never be out of town on Mother’s Day again.
And speaking of W, I hear he had a wonderful time with his grandparents. J I know he was spoiled and got lots of love.
All in all, a great trip, but I’m glad to be home! And next time we have the opportunity to travel out of town (haha – maybe 10 years from now), I want a beach! San Francisco was great, but this mom is ready to relax!! ;)
And now, a photo dump...
I couldn't get enough of the sea lions
Views on our way to Alcatraz and Sausalito
Alcatraz - amazed at how tiny those cells were
Beautiful view of the city from our hotel
The best ice cream sundae I've ever had courtesy of Ghirardelli
View from our outside table in Sausalito