A trip that didn't go quite as planned
Mommy and Theo and me! By Marit What do you call a vacation that doesn't go as planned? An adventure. In general whenever you travel with Grandpa Pastorius, you're in for an adventure. In all fairness, this adventure had nothing to do with Grandpa but the night before Grandma and Grandpa were scheduled to fly into town, Theo woke up vomiting and having diarrhea. Luckily, I escaped to Miss Janet's preschool relatively unscathed while Mommy picked up Grandma and Grandpa at the airport and left them to watch Theo as she hurried back to work. It was Friday and we had planned a nice weekend get-a-way to Victoria, B.C. on the Victoria Clipper that was supposed the leave the next morning. Then, Daddy came down with it next and we assumed the rest of us were doomed so we canceled the 8 A.M. boat trip and made other plans for the weekend. Fortunately, with one adult at home (Daddy), the five of us could fit in one car and had a lovely brunch at the Phinney Market and Pub, sw...