The Wonderful Adventures of Brad Rachel and Lincoln and Jillian

California!!!!

So last year for Christmas, by the way I have issue's with spelling the word Christmas, I usually spell it Christmass in fact I have misspelled it in one of my scrapbooks. The reason for this is when I asked my good old dad one day how to spell Christmas he said "It's just Christ plus mass." so for the longest, and I really mean longest, time I spelled it Chirstmass. Anyways back to the post, We got a trip to San Diego California for Christmas last year from Brad's parents and we are finally taking it. Not that we delayed taking a free trip, but this is when it was scheduled. We started the trip a little rocky, our flight was canceled and since all the boy's had 240 dollar tee time's at Torrie Pines we decided it would be best to just fly into Orange Count and drive down to San Diego. The Flight was fine, except Lincoln cryed during take off, Callie cryed during the flight, and Mia cryed during landing, so the Burns family made sure we were known on the flight. The hotel is AMAZING! It's right on the water, and it doesn't smell funky! Pretty much any hotel that doesn't smell funky is great for me. Lincoln had made it his life's mission to not be on the same nap schedule during any vacation as any of the other kid's so that kind of sucks, we always miss swimming with the cousin's.

So we hit up a Dogers game and I guess when we bought the ticket's some one specifically asked for the fight section! It was down right crazy! First it took about a year and a half to park, eventually we all got out and went in except for Grampa and Grandma, they got stuck parking outside of the arena parking because it was too full. We made our way to seats that were so high up I really felt sick like I was going to die, it was really scary being that high, and because we were outside of Utah everyone was drinking and quite a few people had a little too much. In fact one guy went in the ladies room and wasn't even fazed by it. So we are sitting there trying to see the game when a fight breaks out about 3 row behind us and a little to the left, Brad handed me Lincoln and I guess the rest of the family just left, all I know is all the sudden one of the security guards and another guy are falling down a couple of row's of seat's, at this point it just seemed like pure insanity was breaking out. There was like 3 row with no one sitting in the seats so they fell a few row's and landed on some people, Brad jumped down to help the guard get up and another guard started pushing him, and people were still fighting above us. It was crazy, I'm sure Kara (Brad's sister) will post more about it. Needless to say I will never go to a baseball game again. Once was enough for me.

The trip was great Lincoln really enjoyed the beach, he ate some sand but was terrified of the water and we had a really great time. Thanks for the trip, Oh and a big shout out to the best dad in the word, Brad took care of Link the whole time it was great!