Right before Christmas, Kevin and I took the kids to Great Wolf Lodge. It was a great way to get away with them before the new baby comes, and it was a great way to get me to slow down and not worry about everything I thought HAD to get done for the holidays.I admit, it is a cheesy place. But it's supposed to be. It's for the kids to have fun and the parents to have fun watching them. That's exactly what we did.
I got my picture of the kids with Santa, and I didn't have to fight the mall to do it.I got my Christmastime snowfall, and I didn't even have to wear a coat.
I got my time with my family, away from any schedules or hurry.
I got a lovely vacation only a couple of hours from home, and I got to don a swimsuit while 35 weeks pregnant. Mmmmmm, belly.
It was so very lovely. Honestly, it was a little magical. I think we could add it to the "tradition" list with just a little coaxing.And no, Great Wolf Lodge did not compensate me for this post. They did send me a coupon code after I badgered them on Twitter endlessly. And we did go there on their dime in April which was also lovely, but not what this post was about. So there.