
The thing about kids and dogs are that they don't need a hell of a lot to be entertained. I've always thought that if I bought a simple dog-rope toy, my kids would be happier than if I bought them an expensive widget with all the bells and whistles. Case in point - we bought 2 big sponges at Home Depot when my kids were 2 & 3. They were stocking stuffers. Out of all our toys that we've bought in the last 4 years, we still have and still play with those (now nasty) sponges. Crazy.
Such is the same for vacations. We could have spent hundreds of dollars on musical tickets, museums, roller coasters. But the cheap stuff always ends up being more fun.
There were many highlights to my recent vacation, but the best memories were the cheapest. It had been in the 20's and 30's through the week, but sunny and clear. Of course, the last day, I had to make a 2 hour trek by car, and it had to rain. On the way, rain turned to snow flurries which turned to hail. No matter that nothing stuck to the ground, my kids were in heaven. Growing up without snowstorms, they have no idea what one is. Windows open on the highway, feeling flakes falling on their hands as we drove, and then hard little pellets, getting wet all over... it was so fun to be with them. When we got to my dad's house they sloshed and slushed and had the time of their lives.
The rain/snow/hail melted off to sunlight and we headed for the rails. One thing I miss most about Bean Town is the Subway. My kids are now in love. For $5 in tickets we spent THREE hours riding one line to another to another, stopping at the two major train stations to check out the various trains & Dunkin Donuts, and then scrambling back to the tunnels. They weren't bored for a second, and neither was I. We went to bed thinking the house was swaying back and forth, just like the T.
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Thanks for the Boston family moment. I am now nostalgic for New England again (and last night I watched Empire Falls on DVD, so I'm doubly pining for home). (And yes, I still call it home even though I lived there only 18 years and have been in California the past 22.)
i enjoyed your account of your vacation (kids riding the t for three bloody hours! i would lose my mind). but what i really admired was your opening line: the thing about kids and dogs are that they don't need a hell of a lot to be entertained. now that's a great first line for a short story or even a novel. and if you don't want to use it, i'm going to steal it. ;)
:-) Go for it Bookfraud... I'm sure there's many ways to write that story.
Pete- are you a Bostonite? You must be like me, I hightailed it out of there at 18 and been in CA since (come to think of it, I've been out here 22 years too. So I guess then there's 2 of us that couldn't handle the freezing cold. :-)
Not a Bostonite; I grew up in Connecticut with a strong affiliation for Boston. Red Sox, Freedom Trail, the T, the Science Museum. My brother went to MIT (he's six years older than I). And now my sister lives in a suburb just south of the city, and my wife's good friend lives just north.
I moved west to get away from where I grew up and try new things... I don't think I really ever cared about the cold. I probably would have gone back by now if I hadn't married a California native.
Hold on to those California Natives... they're a rare breed. :-)
I would have happily given you some snow this winter...
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