The day before the 4th, we packed up the car and headed down to San Diego for our first mini get-away with the twins.
We haven’t had a nice meal in so long that I went crazy taking pictures of our food. Beet salad. YUM.
The hotel was right on the marina, so we didn’t even have to pack up the car to go on an evening stroll along the boardwalk.
Despite being in a new place, the girls went to bed just fine. Our routine stayed surprisingly similar to normal, except that we had to bathe the girls in the sink since the room didn’t have a bath tub. I was worried that we would need two port-a-cribs as the twins’ bassinet at home is a special extra-large one for twins, but the pack ‘n’ play that the hotel provided fit both the girls perfectly. Even though Jake thought I was nuts, I was so glad I brought my own crib sheets since the hotel ones looked sketchy.
The only time the girls really had a hard time was any time we went up or down the elevator. Our room was on the 21st floor and the elevator was super fast…I think their ears must have hurt or something because they screamed every time we went up or down! That made for fun times when the elevator was crowded. Luckily, Jake is a genius and found a tucked-away service elevator that was always empty, so that’s what we used in order to spare others the scream-fest.