In May of this year, we went to visit my Papa. We knew he was getting close to the end, so we wanted to see him and take the kids with us. The last time we had gone to CA before this particular visit, was for my grandmother's funeral, and he was in the hospital, and in no condition to visit. The kids couldn't even go into his hospital room to see him. About 5 months after her death, he was doing a little better health-wise and in a nursing home, so we thought now would be the best time to go see him.

He was very happy to see us, but he was down in spirit. He missed my grandma so much. He didn't get to say good-bye to her because he was in the hospital when she passed away. I've never seen my papa cry, but this visit I did. I held his hand and cried with him. I am so glad we got to see him before he passed away and that the kids got to spend an hour or two each day with him.

Since we were in CA already, Brett wanted to take us a few hours north to where he grew up. San Luis Obispo is one of the most beautiful places I've ever been. I just love it there. It's a small town, but not too small and the coast is beautiful. This picture was taken at a park that Brett went to all the time growing up. He said him and his brothers spent hours here.

South of the park is a little canal, I'd guess you'd call it. It's not a stream and it's not a river, so we'll call it a canal. Anyway, Brett said he'd wade through this water after school, all the way to dinner time. The kids loved seeing a place where daddy played when he was little.


Connor flipped out when he saw this car. He loves Corvettes and he loves RED! He wanted to get as close as possible without touching it. Brett and I made it very clear: HE COULD NOT TOUCH THE CAR!

This is a huge volcanic rock just off the shore in Morro Bay. It's beautiful. There are lots of little shops and the kids got to talk to a real fisherman on his boat. They thought that was cool.

Here we are at Montana de Oro (Mountain of Gold) The name comes from the gold-colored flowers that grow on the mountain, not a buried treasure, like the kids thought. Talk about beautiful! It was so pretty here...not beaches to swim at but lots of climbing and hiking-- the kids loved it. They had no fear! There were a couple of times that Brett took us into a little alcove and the tide was just fine. 10 minutes later the tide is rising and we're scrambling to get out of there before the water gets too high! A little to much action, if you ask me. The kids didn't mind it at all.
5 comments:
What a fun trip Cami! Cute pictures. So many adventures- I bet your kids loved it.
That looked soo fun! My kids love going to California. Cute pictures! Dang, You could have kept the beach house. That would have been so AWESOME!!
I grew up in Los Osos!!! Montana de Oro was my main stomping ground! Those pics make me a little teary! Sniff sniff.
My dad used to take take us kids on his business trips to San Louis Obispo when we were young. It's about a hour and half from our home where we grew up, but we all took turns each time going with him each time he went. After his meetings, we would go to beach and eat a nice dinner out. Some of my favorite memories with my dad were these business trips. That's cool Brett grew up there :)
Wow, I wish they'd held on to that place too!! ;) You look amazing Cami. BTW - I LOVED your mouse post. Trev and I have an on going argument about getting a cat. So far, my trapping has been a success. We laughed so hard over your pics!!
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