…and in the morning, waffles
This weekend I got to escort my children through a hotel hallway to the suite where my parents were staying. I realized that just walking down a hotel hallway made me feel happy. I felt as though I should be able to just walk downstairs and find a convention in full swing. The kids were also thrilled to be in a hotel. All of them wanted to just stay there with Grandma. Link put it most aptly. He stated that staying in a hotel was like heaven because there were free waffles in the morning. I’m glad that we all have happy hotel memories. I think I want to make more, so sometime this summer I’m going to plan a family get away to a hotel/motel. Not a fancy one, just a place where there are things to do, where we can swim in the hotel pool, and where we can all revel in the joy of free waffles.