With our impending move, and Rick starting his new job in New York, we knew we needed to do one last "Texas Hurrah" before we left. San Antonio had been on our list since we moved here, and we finally made the trip a couple of weeks before school got out.
The plan was to leave after the kids got out of school, but things didn't quite happen that way. Rick got home and packed the truck, and when he went to close the back hatch, it wouldn't latch closed. We tried it over and over and over again, with no luck. Here we were, hotel paid for, tickets paid for, all plans made, vehicle packed...and we couldn't go. UGH. Of all the moments for this to happen! Rick and I looked at each other, and decided we still need to go--we would just have to rent a vehicle. The nearest place to rent one was the airport, so we tied the door down, and off we went!
Renting a vehicle for eight people is not an easy task at any time, but especially spur of the moment. The lady at the reservation desk gave us three vehicles in a row that only had seven seats (which we didn't discover until we got all the way out to each vehicle on separate trips). Finally, we did our own investigation, and peered into several large SUV's (we still can't use a mini van) until we found one with eight seats. The ONLY one. We went back inside, and fortunately it was available. Do you know how much an SUV costs to rent? A LOT. But, it was worth it.
We dropped off the truck at the Toyota dealership to be repaired, and we were finally off! Three hours later we pulled up to our hotel, and even though it was really late, the kids were thrilled. It was the perfect room for our family--a suite that had 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a living room and a kitchen. We tucked the kids into bed, all of us excited for the next day!
Morning came with the kids antsy for breakfast in the hotel (Yep--Texas-shaped waffles once again!). Rick went down by himself with the kids while I got ready, and before they went down, he had them stand and hold their hands up in the air, pledging their good behavior. It worked! At least for breakfast, lol. We headed to Sea World, and got to the gates when it opened for the day. It was already HOT, and I was already wishing we had gone to a waterpark. ☺
We had a great time. We rode the rides, saw all the shows, ate yummy frozen lemonade, and rode more rides. It was even hotter than we thought it was going to be, but all the ride lines had big awnings with gigantic fans, so it wasn't too terrible. We purposely sat in the splash zones in the shows so we would get wet! The kids were so excited to see "Shampoo" (i.e. Shamu, lol), and I was DYING that they named the other one "Conditioner". It was seriously SO funny, and Rick and I still laugh about it every time we think about it.
Late that afternoon, we had finally had our fill, and we stopped at a restaurant to get dinner. That night everyone slept well! The next morning we woke up and headed to some large caverns that were on the way home. They had recommended to us by several friends, and we thought the kids would enjoy them. Unfortunately, Caroline and I had to turn back, because she was extremely fussy (naptime), but Rick and the kids loved it. When they came out from the tour, OF COURSE we had to stop by the fudge and ice cream shop. We left with more fudge than we should have, and tummies full of yummy ice cream--the perfect thing on such a warm day!
Our ride home was quiet--all the kids fell asleep--and I actually read a book! We got home in the early evening, which is perfect--still time to feed kids and get them to bed, plus unpack. With school the next day, it was an extra bonus that night.
It was SUCH a fun trip, and I'm so grateful that we were able to make it work. It was the best "last hurrah" we could have asked for!














































