Our friends Christy and Mitch moved to the San Jose when our oldests were babies, but we've stayed friends. They've invited us up to visit lots of times, and with Cora having Friday off from school, I thought it would be a good weekend to head up.
It was a girly road trip, because Stace is basically out of vacation days. Here, we stop along our 330-mile trip in Kettleman City's In-n-Out for dinner. The girls did just fine in the car, both of them napping for about an hour and a half. The tough (boring) part was once it got dark and the look-out-the-window car games ended.
Cora, William and JP had lots of fun picking oranges from the back yard for fresh juice. This was on Friday, when I woke up after a bad night of not feeling well. Thankfully Christy took care of my girls, in addition to her four boys, and let me sleep in.
We're still not sure what's wrong with me, as I haven't been completely well since the third week of August. I will have a CT scan of my head this week to try to better understand what's going on.
Here is Christy and Mitch's newest boy, Timothy. He's going on 6 months and is adorable.
Even Cora agreed, and enjoyed holding him, talking to him and playing with him. Violet also was sweet with the baby.
Christy and Mitch are amazing parents, and it's a joy to be with their family. They have an easier time with four children than many parents do with one or two little ones. They have high expectations, and the boys rise to meet them - they're polite, respectful, responsible, and kind.
On Saturday, I awoke feeling much better, thank the Lord! We all went to William and JP's soccer game, which was coached by Mitch.
The girls participated a bit in the pre-game practice.
Christy grew up playing soccer, and she recently joined a women's team. She joined us after her own match.

After the games, we went out to lunch at
Black Bear Diner, a cute country-style restaurant with lots of bear decor.
Violet declared she was scared of the bears and needed to stay on my lap in the lobby while we waited.
Because I felt sick on Friday, Stace and my parents were concerned that I might not be up for the five-hour drive home on Sunday.
He flew up Sunday morning, so he got to see our friends' home before we started south.
It was great to see Stace, and I only wish that weeks ago, we had thought about buying him a ticket to fly up Saturday morning. The flights are short, and cheap, when bought in advance. The day before? Not so cheap. Oh well...
We stopped at a place called Casa de Fruta on our way home, which is a giant fruit stand/restaurant/children's play area/winery room/etc. Here,
Stace is helping the girls pan for gold.
The rest of our drive home was uneventful, with the girls both taking long naps. We were home by about 7. Thanks, Christy and Mitch, for your warm hospitality! Until next time!