Simba perching in the front of our RV





Simba perching in the front of our RV





A man travels the world over in search of what he needs, and returns home to find it.~~George Moore
We had expected to buy our admission tickets ($45 per adult, children 12 and under were free). However, they noticed my Air Force sticker and told us that military personnel were being admitted free on Saturday. So, we were in luck! And, thanks to Barber for doing that. Although, we spent that money and more on admission to the museum, t-shirts, paddock passes, food, etc.

I think Rachel and Anna enjoyed the event. They probably enjoyed the food and venue area more than anything else. Jeff enjoyed looking at all of the motorcycles. Although, we had the "talk" before we arrived. You know....the "don't even think about getting one" talk that you have with your spouse anytime you enter a facility or event that has electronics or anything with a motor.
I have to admit that I miss our motorcycles from time to time. But, I also have to say that seeing my children on the back of one scares me to death. They would probably love it. I, on the other hand, would be stressed out. And, even though I know Jeff is a great rider, it would still make me have a heart attack to see my children riding on the back with him. I guess that's just part of being a mom.The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~~Erma BombeckIt's hard to believe that Grandma just celebrated her 91st birthday today. She's still as sharp as a tack and as feisty as ever. Her request for her birthday was for my Mom to make spaghetti and she did.
Before and during the meal, it was the usual family banter. My Mom and Grandma arguing like an old married couple. Johnny picking on everyone; even noting that if Grandma kept shrinking, we'd have to get her a booster seat to eat at the table. Josephine, Kim, Michelle and Jennifer trying to keep all of those little boys from dismantling the house or getting into trouble. After several warning yells out the window, I think the parenting quote of the day was Jennifer yelling out of the back door, "I'm going come out there and spank some butts and I don't care who you belong to." It was her quickest solution to interrupt the boys who were scaling a fence and doing something questionable with a hose pipe and a jump rope while balancing a infant's jungle gym on top of a picnic table for climbing. The meal was just as chaotic but that's just life in our family. I wouldn't have it any other way. Surprisingly, no drinks were spilled and everyone got a plate of what they wanted (spaghetti with short or long noodles, with or without sauce, with water, juice, or tea, etc.) One thing is for sure, it's never boring (or quiet). And, all of the kids weren't even there for that meal.

It was fun watching the children all play together. I remember when I was little, it was me and my cousins playing together. Now, it's our children playing together. I hate that we don't live closer as Rachel and Anna don't get to spend as much time with family as I did growing up. And, Rachel seems to be bothered by it the most. She's always sad when we leave from our visits with family. Tonight was no different. I promised her we'd be back to see them all soon.
Jeff enjoyed playing sports with all of the little boys. He is surrounded by estrogen in our home. When he visits here, it's baseball and basketball. In my generation of grand kids, the girls greatly outnumbered the boys. However, with the great-grandchildren, the boys greatly outnumber the girls. Rachel, Anna, and Isabella played together while the boys did their thing. The main attraction for the day were a few unsuspecting caterpillars that were their source of interest.
All good things must come to an end though (and the "end" is shown below) and this trip was like the others....it was time to return home. But, before I close, and only because Jennifer was so paranoid that I had snapped photos of her when she wasn't looking and because picking on one another is the surest way that families show how much they love one another, I am closing this post with this one last photo.
The end....
The museums and parks are graveyards above the ground- congealed memories of the past that act as a pretext for reality. ~~Robert SmithsonHarold and Gail were visiting with us this week. There was a 50% chance of showers all day on Saturday so we sought an indoor activity just to get out of the house for a while. We chose the Museum of Arts and Sciences in Macon, GA. The girls enjoyed it as much this time as our visit last year. During this visit, they provided an exhibit on the human body and how it functions.


Sunday was a day to get caught up on laundry, cleaning, yard work, etc. At one point, Anna was outside in her "Lucy" costume (a.k.a. Lucy from Narnia) complete with cape, sword, and potion. She was playing with our next door neighbor's son; Christian (shown below) and other neighborhood children.
I also took some photos of our ferrets. It has been a while since I shared pictures. Meeko's fur lightened up significantly over the winter months. The ferrets also enjoy playing with Simba, our cat, from time to time. Although, Simba could sit on them and that would be the end of the play session. Simba has a size advantage over the ferrets. Although, where ferrets may lack size, they make up for with spirit and being brave (although, some times we thinks its either stupidity or ignorance). 
Jeff and I are starting to plan our long vacation next summer. We hope to have enough leave saved up to take three weeks off from work to head west again. There were some areas we didn't get to see last time and other places that we want to visit again but this time with Rachel and Anna. I'd like to take a trip up the east coast and down to the Florida Keys at some point but we only have so much leave and so many places we'd like to go. Sigh.....why can't we be retired now? Oh, there is that eating thing and other necessities that we need our jobs for, right? Oh well...we'll just keep making the most of our weekends as we can.
Best "Good Eggs"
Put 50 volunteers, 10,000 marshmallow eggs, and 8 acres of rolling farmland together and you get thousands of really happy kids. That's the Garrison family's Easter egg hunt in Homer, GA, where it's been a joyful tradition for 49 years. Attracting as many as 25,000 visitors annually from surrounding towns, the holiday hunt first began as a thank-you to the workers at Oscar Garrison's lumber company, founded in the 1940s. Lucky winners--those who find one of the 100 prize eggs on Easter Day--get their choice of a basket or a bunny (that's a real rabbit). A truly eggs-cellent adventure!
Motto to Live By: Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body; but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming, "Woo Hoo! What a ride!"~~Sign in a shop in Fredericksburg, TX



I forgot to mention, Maggie, Ed & Barbara's dog. She is a lab and Rachel and Maggie became friends very quickly.
We left on Tuesday morning to our next stop, Fredericksburg, TX.
We arrived in Fredericksburg by early afternoon on Tuesday. We quickly settled into our campground. Our campground was very nice with easy access pull through sites. The comfort station and facilities were also pristine. And, it was very convenient to downtown Fredericksburg. After getting settled, we drove to the historic area of Fredericksburg to browse the shops and select a place for dinner. Before dinner, we had dessert. We visited the Chocolat shop on Main Street. They specialize in liquid filled chocolates which I did try. I have to say that their fudge was much better than the liquid filled chocolate that I sampled. My sample had bourbon in it. If you like that kind of thing, you would probably enjoy it. I prefer plain chocolate, thanks. You can't visit Fredericksburg and not eat at a German restaurant. We chose the Auslander. The food was great. I probably gained 10 pounds tonight alone. And, the main item we shopped for were cowboy hats for the girls. Anna had to have a red hat; her favorite color. And, Rachel had a pink one; her favorite color. Of course, we don't mind dressing them up like this. We know these days are numbered. They enjoy it too. Plus, it brings a smile to most adults who pass them that notice their ensemble.

We decided to hike the Summit Trail at Enchanted Rock on Wednesday. I didn't mention earlier that Jeff and I had visited the Fredericksburg area moons ago. It was B.K. (before kids). I believe it was 1995 so it's been a while. We also hiked Enchanted Rock on that visit but it was during the summer and was certainly a lot hotter than it was on this trip. Rachel and Anna enjoyed the hike. Usually, they do reasonably well on hikes as long as it is not hot and that was the same for this.
After lunch, we visited the Lady Bird Johnson Municipal Park for a short hike before returning to our camper for dinner. We did notice that there were campsites available at this park as well. However, it is located next to a small airport. I don't know how much noise is experienced from the airport but the park was nice and within a reasonable distance to downtown Fredericksburg.





I have to admit, we were very impressed with this museum. There are only two aviation museums that are larger: The Smithsonian Air and Space Museum and the Aviation Museum located at Wright-Patterson Air Force Base in Ohio. I have never been to the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum but I have been to the Aviation Museum located at Wright-Patterson. We also have an Aviation Museum in Warner Robins. I have to admit that I enjoyed the museum at Pensacola NAS better than I did the one in Dayton. But, they are both very impressive nonetheless. We all enjoyed our tour of the museum and we attended an IMAX film after lunch. I asked Rachel after watching the IMAX film "if she was going to grow up to be a fighter pilot?" Her reply was, "no." I asked her, "why?" She replied, "because they fight." "And, sometimes they die. And, I don't want to die." You can't argue with that logic. I don't see her deviating from her current plan to become a veterinarian to becoming a fighter pilot any time soon. Although, she did flash a smart salute in this photo below. Makes an Air Force mommy's heart smile. Did I mention she wore her pink, frilly cowboy hat while at the museum? You wouldn't believe the number of comments and smiles she received. :-) Of course, my favorite times were when Jeff was relegated to hold her hat and Anna's orange purse while we visited the restroom. Poor guy....you can tell he's a father of girls. It just doesn't seem to phase him anymore. 
Cannon at Fort BarrancasAround 3:30, the rain finally began to clear out so we took the opportunity to visit Fort Barrancas. This fort is also located at the Pensacola NAS. The ranger working in the visitor center was wonderful and particularly attentive to the girls. She even shared a cracked and empty baby bird egg that she found on the trail earlier in the day. Rachel was on cloud nine after receiving this very special gift. I hope to have the girls participate in the Junior Ranger Programs offered at many state and national parks and historic sites now that they are older. They learn so much during our visits and I know they would love one of their summer camp programs.
What was also humbling was the vision of almost 40,000 grave markers at the Barrancas National Cemetary which is also located on post. I have been to other national cemetaries including the Arlington National Cemetary in Washington D.C. and Andersonville which is located very near to where we live. It is always humbling to me to see these. It is a stark reminder that "freedom is not free."
Unfortunately, we were unable to view a Blue Angel show while visiting the Pensacola NAS. They were performing in Texas during our visit. However, they do perform regularly in Pensacola which is their home. If you've never witnessed one of their performances, it is really a "must see." I remember viewing one as a college student. I was at the beach and they performed directly overhead. It is definitely awesome to witness! You can view a show schedule on their website if this is something of interest to you.
On Sunday morning, the weather was still cloudy but no rain. We were able to enjoy a nice, long walk on the beach before packing up and heading home. We definitely enjoyed our stay at the Pensacola NAS and we will try and make another trip here again.
I have to admit, it does feel good to be back home but we had a wonderful spring break vacation trip. Rachel and Anna were sad that our family members are so far away in Texas and they wanted to visit again. We hope to make another trip out there some time in the future. But, now it's back to the grind. It's hard to believe that there are less than two months left of school for the girls. Wow! Summer break is almost here.