I heart Cacti. I had not seen a real cactus until this trip.
The photo ahead is taken from my friend S's back yard in Peoria, Arizona. We are obviously on the edge of the city - but have you seen a better desert view? I love Cacti. I learned through our many conversations during trips to the mall that cacti don't have arms until they are really old, like 50 or 100 years.
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| One of many long car rides |
Another great thing about the trip was the introduction to Cheladas. I am sure there are many Saskie's out there like me that go to the US and have no drink to order since their drink of choice is also Beer and Clam.
Enter the Chelada.
It is a pre mixed Bud Light and the perfect amount of Clamato. I am a picky beer and clam drinker. It must be extra clam and it must not be spicy even though I am a huge fan of spicy food. When my friend J was raving about the Chelada, I was unsure. I was less than unsure, I was doubtful that it could taste anything like the ones I mix myself. We went to Walmart (or Target, I can't remember) to grab some bevies for post shopping, which is apparently blush wine, and J bought many Cheladas. I bought one. Well these drinks are fantastic and I should have bought more. The best part is the can is the equivalent of 2 beers and you can even buy them in gas stations....
Best. Invention. Ever.
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| A fellow Saskie enjoying her Chelada |
Another great invention was the SUV. How else would we have carried around our purchases? What did we do for 3 days you ask?
We shopped.
And shopped.
And shopped.
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| Yes, C actually fell on top of all the bags. |
And then shopped some more.
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| Yes, I am imitating her. |
I have never shopped like I did over the weekend. It was excessive. It was perfect. It was just what I needed.
One of my most debated purchases was my new purse. I walked around DSW carrying this purse. I asked my friends over and over if I should buy it. I even put it down on a shelf and walked away only to see it out of the corner of my eye and went back and picked it back up. We were in DSW for a long time. I finally bit the bullet and bought it. No regrets.
Motto of the weekend: If there is any doubt, just buy it!
After it was actually paid for and we got to the car I was super pumped. Three out of four of us bought purses.
I switched purses in the car on the way to the mall.
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Enter Happy Christy
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C changed purses in the car.
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| Doesn't her smile say it all? |
S had to drive.
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| Someone had to drive us to the mall! |
When I say we went shopping I mean we went marathon shopping. I got an email from James while I was away asking if we were
seriously shopping again. On the longest day we left the house before 11and got home at 10pm. In that time we hit DSW (the best shoe store
evah) and the Fashion Square Mall in Scottsdale, we also ate lunch
and supper at the mall. As I am typing this is sounds crazy, but it was oh so much fun. I realize now I have never been on a shopping only trip where your main goal is to go the mall and spend money. The great part is that after a particularly good store where everyone has success,
ahem DSW, everyone gets gitty and we have really good laughs.
Another memorable moment for me was my dress shopping in BCBG, a store I never go into in Calgary because it is too expensive and really how many dressy dresses does one girl need? At the outlet malls I separated from the group for the last hour to get some gifts for all 3 of my boys and I apparently did it rather quickly. While waiting I popped into BCBG to browse while killing the last 10 minutes. And before you know it I had more dresses in my change room than i could handle. I sent a quick email to the other girls and we all of them came in and most joined in on the dress-a-thon. While I made out the best with 2 dresses, i wasn't the only one to make purchases in that last store!
What I loved about it was it made me feel like I was in university again. Trying on dresses I didn't really need and actually feeling like I looked decent in them. Recently I have been struggling with the transition from young and care free to old and frumpy. When I looked in the mirror with those dresses on
I felt good. Yes, they were frivolous purchases but the dresses made me feel like a woman rather than a just a mom. Exactly the feeling I was hoping to achieve on the trip. Thankfully I have James' upcoming xmas party and at least 3 weddings next year to wear the dresses to.
We didn't
only shop. We also spent an afternoon by the pool. Most of us in the shade. My oh my do I feel old. Since when do I sit in the shade instead of soaking in the rays? That is the way I roll these days. The heat was just so intense I couldn't bear to sit in direct sunlight.
Even in a bathing suit. The best part of sitting by the pool was reading a book uninterrupted for more than 10 minutes and not right before bed. And it was a trashy book about yummy mummy's which was so suitable for a girls trip!
As with every trip that I have been on childless in the past 3 years, I didn't sleep enough. There is so much to do when you are on vacation - why sleep? I was up around 8am each day and believe it or not I wasn't ever the first one. I was also never the last. What I find nice about sleep with no kids is knowing that whether you get enough sleep is up to you and a guarantee of no night time child wakings!
I
could have gone to bed early. Instead I stayed up late drinking wine and Cheladas.
I
could have slept later. Instead the wine and Cheladas made my sleep choppy and not very good.
I
could have taken naps. But let's be serious, I don't even nap at home.
Instead I enjoyed every single minute of my childless vacation. I got to know my friends a little bit better, I ate ate good food, I drank cheap wine, I shopped, I laughed, I ate chips, I didn't do my hair, I partially did my make up, and I missed my husband and kids like crazy.
Grady was thrilled to see me on Monday morning and especially excited to know what I brought back for him. I am not even sure Cooper knew I was gone. He was happy to see me but no more so than any other morning.
Grady understood that I was on vacation and that I was coming back so me leaving was not a big deal. But I think he was affected more than I thought given that we spend every day together. The night after I got home, despite not napping, he would not settle. He was restless and just not interested in going to bed. Finally I let him lay on my bed while I unpacked my suitcase and put the clothes away. Then he came with me downstairs and sat beside me hugging my arm while he watched TV and I started this post. Every 5 minutes he told me how happy he was that I was home or how happy he was to see me. And even an occasional I love you. At that moment, I didn't care that it was 9pm and he should have been in bed hours ago, I was soaking in every second of it. My son missed me. He didn't say it in those exact words but he said it just the same.
That is what being a parent is about.
Finally, I want to say how lucky I am to have a husband willing to stay at home with the kids. Especially 2 kids that had diarrhea for the first 2 days I was away. He actually said that he enjoyed it! The kids must have been on their very best behavior for Daddy as he had very few bad thing to say! I challenged him to do a guest blog on his experience with the kids over the weekend. I am still waiting to see whether the challenge is accepted :)
Now to finish up this rather long post. I would like to direct you to the picture below.
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| The cactus in front of S's house |
In typical girl trip fashion, I referred to this cactus as a cucumber while another may have referred to it as something entirely different..... Any guesses?