Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Day 141-Sueño del Mar

Howdy!

          So I had a whoopsie and packed my laptop up before posting something...story of my life. Nothing new. I guess I should also say that my family and I drove down to Port Aransas today...Surprise! Asombroso! That's surprise in spanish...woohoo putting that knowledge to work! Yikes anyway we are settled down and I'm attempting to fish in the morning. What is my life. Who am I? These are not things I do lol but when in Rome Port Aransas...right? Anyways I have two posts to catch up on so lets goooo.


Memory #141

            So we're at Port Aransas so I ought to give some beachy Port A memories, right? If you know my family you know that we have had a tradition of going to Port A the day school gets out for a week. Every year. Without fail. My parents have an extended group of friends that they have kept up with since high school that all goes as well. So its basically like a giant reunion party. Its awesome. Anyways there are many memories pertaining to Port Aransas. I remember when I was in middle school and I was way more interested in shopping and eating rather than hanging out the beach. Unfortunately the people we went with were the opposite. Especially my dad. He didn't leave the beach until the sun was leaving. It was awful (to me). Luckily my mom was into doing these kind of things with me. So there were many a times that my mom and I would sneak away from the tent caravan of the beach where my dad lurked and out into the town where we could eat and shop. Which are in my top 5 things of enjoyment. Basically these were just more special mother daughter date times that I craved because boys are gross. In fact I would say that's the thing I miss the most about my mom not being here anymore. I miss her especially when I go on these old routine type of trips, I guess because it becomes more apparent that she isn't here. 
WOW THAT GOT SAD I'M SORRY ITS LATE AND I'M TIRED. I do miss my mom but obviously I know she is always with me and that cheesy sentimental way that I adore. 

Love always,
Erin 

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