Jessica and Aidan came back to the states from Japan for a little while, so we decided to go visit them in California. Since they flew 14-hours to get stateside, we thought we could surely fly 4 to visit them....just me and KP...
KP threw 3 tantrums, and did not take a nap on the flight into SFO. I have never been so happy to get off a plane --
Of course, once we got off the plane, psycho KP was nowhere to be found, and sweet helpful boy returned.
And then he promptly fell asleep in the car before we really even got out of the BART parking lot.
Then we went to meet Aunt Jess and Aidan at the SFO Zoo...where psycho returned, and KP put on quite a show for the meerkats and prairie dogs. But then he made friends with a goat, and all was well.
On Sunday morning, we got up and got ready to do it all again. :)
When we left the zoo, we went to go visit Jichan's family in Vallejo. Bachan always makes fun of Texas and our lack of 4 actual seasons, so here is some insight into California weather. It was so cold in Oakland, that KP was bundled up tight as we went through the zoo. Jess had to add another sweatshirt on top of what she was already bundled up in, and Aidan had his stroller blanket on. We drove to Vallejo, and I had to strip KP down to short sleeves, and he still ended up all red-cheeked. Yep. But, we have the weird weather, right? :)
Once we got to Vallejo, KP went straight for Jichan

He warmed up to everyone else as time went on, and adopted Keith as his best buddy while he was there (going up the stairs, and down the stairs, up the stairs, and down the stairs...)
While KP was getting his aerobic workout, Jess and I went down by the Cliff House and had dinner. I cannot remember the name of the place that we went, but it was cute, and the food was good.
Monday was our last full day in SFO, so Jess and I went out on our own and hung out at the Ferry Building.

While we were off being moms without kids, Bachan and Jichan took KP back to Tilden to feed the animals at the farm and to ride the train.


And then it was time for us to go home.


We had a very pleasant flight home. KP only screamed continuously for the last 2.5 hours of the flight. At least we got to meet our wonderful seat neighbors who offered us medicine, oreos, and play-doh (all from different neighbors) to try to make him happy. And then, as we drifted into our landing, he fell asleep...and stayed asleep until the entire plane was empty and I had no choice but to wake him up and take him off the plane.
xoxo
Margot