Even with all of our adventures, we still made it to The Trellis 20 minutes before our reservations. Merchant's Square and the Duke of Gloucester Street are beautiful at night, but it was cold and everything was closed. We had a delicious dinner and left completely stuffed. We made our way to Kingsmill and checked in. We have friends who live in Kingsmill, but I had never been to the resort part and was surprised to find little condo-like buildings that house 8-10 suites.
After the best omelettes ever, we went our separate ways Saturday. Ned went to a Ducks Unlimited meeting, and I headed back to Merchant's Square. I couldn't resist a summer dress for Avery with the coupon I had and also hit up Barnes and Noble and a few other stores. Then I just sat in the sun for awhile and planned my route for the next leg of my journey.

This image from the Internet doesn't even come close to showing how quaint and wonderful this place is, but it's the best I could do.
After using Google Maps again, I made my way to Target and Verizon without the use of the blue button. Those Onstar advisors are the nicest people ever and even call me Mrs. Lankford, but I was proud to do it on my own. After diapers and a phone case, I picked up Chik-Fil-A and headed back to our room.
I enjoyed this view from our deck while I ate my lunch. It was so quiet and peaceful with just a little chill in the air. I sat out for a long time and did some thinking. Things in life are different and I'm tired of worrying about the why, how, etc. because life is just too full (of good and bad) to be bogged down. Oddly enough, a mommy blog I read tonight spoke to an issue that has weighed heavily with me. Needless to say, it was good to just be with me...and my Chik-Fil-A!
Ned returned and we sat off for the outlets. They were crazy! Finding a parking spot was like fighting a war, and I was ready to throw in the towel. We finally found a spot and got to shopping, for Avery of course.
Meanwhile, Avery was back at Lolli and Poppa's splashing in Lily's water bowl with forks. (This is blurry because it came from Mom's cellphone.) She had a big weekend going out to breakfast, having dinner guests, and generally being precious doing whatever she wanted to.
Saturday night Ned and I picked up our friends and headed to the DU dinner. This even went much better than I had thought, mainly because it was a dinner and I got to sit down. It also went quicker than I had expected. Ned managed to bid on and win a hunting trip that involves him being dropped off in chest-high water with a gun. I didn't feel bad that I wasn't invited on this trip.
Sunday morning I woke up feeling like the bug was back. I knew Saturday I just felt full, but I kept on eating. That wasn't a good plan, and Sunday I was sick. We passed on the omelettes and headed home. We picked up Avery and got home for lunch and nap. I had some soup and rested while she napped. I felt a little better when she woke up, but took it easy for dinner. I'm still not sure if it was something I ate or the virus, but I was glad to be able to eat a little Sunday night and feel ok.
It was such a wonderful weekend, and I've asked Ned if we can go to Williamsburg once a month. We are so fortunate to be able to leave Avery in good hands and get away every now and then. Of course, we talk about her all the time and talk about all the fun things we'll do when we bring her. Then there are all the strolling babies and we all know what that causes.







