We are home and recovering from our 2 week vacation across the Big Pond, and I must say it was AMAZING. Yes, even with a baby, it was freakin’ awesome. I have been mentally preparing sooo many blog entries for you and I am itching to get started. If only this little baby would leave me alone for more than 2 minutes. Geez, obsessed much? Well, while Luna naps for 2 seconds I’ll very quickly give you a synopsis of our trip and a sneak peak at blogs to come!
Our first stop was London, and 6 days was not enough time!
We took a day trip to Cambridge and hungout with our very good friend Katy and her daughter, who we haven’t seen in almost 3 years!
And, in one very busy day we saw Windsor Castle, Stonehenge and Bath! That makes for one very big, busy and long day.
We took a train to York to spend a couple of days, and oh my…I fell in love with this city. Just the Minster itself with mesmerizing, but there was so much more. Like 900 year old restaurants, haunted pubs, shopping in the Shambles and enormous trains.
Our final stop was Edinburgh, Scotland. It was by far the coldest city we visited, but walking in the gale force winds, rain and snow was so worth it. And, also, Harry Potter.
And, Luna is the cutest little international traveler you ever did see. Just wait, there is a bunch of adorableness headed your way!
Cheers! (Just in time too, guess who just woke up?)
We are going to London!!!! I am beyond excited to be planning a big trip. It has been WAY too long since Husband and I have traveled internationally (our Honeymoon), and this will be Luna’s first international trip. None of us have ever been to England, and while it’s not quite as adventurous as our previous travels, it’s definitely one of those must-see places in the world. The planning and prepping is in full-swing right now, and the first big step was to renew my passport and to get Luna her very first passport.
After A LOT of paperwork I head to Walgreens, Luna in tow, to quickly get some passport photos taken. It wasn’t ideal, my hair was dirty and I quickly splattered on a bit of makeup on the drive there, but whatever, I just needed to get this done. Getting my photo taken was fairly painless, minus the embarrassment of standing in the middle of a store wondering whether or not I should smile while the very young clerk snapped a photo of me. Luna was next. The, what I assume was a 19-year-old who has never done this particular task before, pulled up a chair for Luna to stand on so that she was tall enough to reach the white backdrop. I held her legs to keep her from tumbling to the white linoleum, he said something silly to make her smile, she grinned the cutest grin, he snapped and a complete stranger stopped to tell me how adorable my little girl is…duh. It was ideal.
Before the photo guy could finish uploading the photos, a manager came over to tell us the photos had to be redone because Luna is not allowed to wear a headband in the photo. Round 2. Bring in the chair, stand up the baby, make funny sounds, make more funny sounds, eventually get a half-smile, snap the photo and done. The second round was not quite as cute as the first, but that’s cool. We were just happy to get it done. The photo guy said they will take a few minutes to edit so Luna and I walked around the store for a bit. She was getting antsy so I let her walk and lead the way through the refrigerated section.
We returned to hopefully pick up our photos and the photo guy informs me that his manager, once again, did not approve of the photo and suggested we take one of her lying down on a white backdrop to get an accurate photo. He laid down a white poster-board on the counter and I did my best to lay Luna down as well. Luna, thinking she is either about to get a diaper change or take a nap completely wigged out. We spent what felt like a half-hour (but was probably more like 5 minutes) fighting her to not only lie still, but to look at the camera over her head. There were toys, keys, singing and goofy voices involved. By the time we finished, I was sweating and she was one crying snotty mess.
Once again, we attempted to walk around the store…returned to the photo counter and guess what? We needed ONE MORE PHOTO. Turns out, her eyes were closed in the previous round of photos. Walking around the store did not appease her this time. I ended up buying one of those squeeze pouches of fruit to keep her from screaming. By the time the photo guy handed me the photos and charged me $22, I was just happy to get out of the store with my sanity.
It wasn’t until I got home and showed Husband our new photos that I realized just how bad they were. I believe Husband’s reaction was “Who the hell is this baby?” He then informed me that we could just take the photos ourselves at home. Who knew? So, that’s exactly what we did.
We then went on to actually get the passport, or send off for it, and we made about 427 more mistakes. You know that quote…The hardest part of the journey is taking the first step? Well, I am certain that they meant getting your passport.
Step 1 = done. Now on to many more, hopefully easier, steps. Anybody got any tips for traveling abroad with a baby? Or advice for what to do in England?