Last year, I found out that a nice hotel on the Cape, The Cape Codder Resort, had some fun Christmas-y things going on. I told Phil, and we planned to drive down one late afternoon/evening before Christmas. But, fate decided to interrupt those plans by giving us all the stomach bug, one at a time. So this year I was more determined than ever to go!
Begin Rant:
{I actually used to work at this hotel, as a waitress in the breakfast restaurant, during the summer between high school and college. I waitressed from 6 am until 1 pm, went home, ran some miles, showered, napped, and then worked at my parent's ice cream store from 5 - 11 pm, closed the store, got home at midnight, sleep and repeat. Plus, I babysat every Friday night. I think I lived off of yogurt, strawberries and ice cream that summer. It was a busy time, spent saving up money for college, and it's why I can't stand the sight of a lazy teenager. Go get a job already! At least one! I always had two or three!!!}
End rant.
Anyways, all that was just to say that I used to work at the Cape Codder, and now I wanted to go with my family and actually *enjoy it*. We decided to make it a Christmas gift to each other and stay overnight. Live the good life for once, ya know?
And boy, was it the good life for 24 hours :)
We checked into the hotel and took the kids out to dinner at Friendly's. Not the parent's fave, but the younger ones certainly love it.
Then we went back, got changed and headed to the indoor water park!



