Well peeps. I have been to Alaska . And it was AMAZING.
It’s kind of a random story but I’ll start at the beginning.
My man turned 30 this year and I wanted to do something fun for him but it had to be realistic.
Then I randomly got an email from a coworker saying he and
his wife had purchased an Alaska
trip at a benefit auction but they were going to be unable to use it due to
some unforeseen housing expenses.
Seriously. On the SAME day I started thinking about Chase’s
birthday, a week stay at a resort IN ALASKA just fell into my lap. Between that
and some free frequent flyer miles, this trip was meant to be.
Since Chase and I had never been on a trip with just the two
of us that didn't involve someone working, my dad volunteered to take the week
off and keep the kiddos. Everything fell into place.
The trip started out at 5:30 a.m. on Sunday morning, where
we flew out of Idaho Falls into Salt Lake
and then to Anchorage .
I’m going to take this opportunity to remind you that the
FIRST TIME my husband EVER flew commercial airlines was with me holding his
hand. This was approximately seven years ago when Izzy was about six weeks old
and the three of us went to Denver .
My how times do change. When we arrived at the airport, he
proceeded to tell me great little gems, like “You’ll have to take off your
shoes for security” and “They’ll want to see your ID.”
The first reaction that went through my head was one of sarcasm
and overall unpleasantness. Something to the effect of “REALLY?? YOU DON’T SAY?”
I’m so human peeps. It was five in the morning and I taught my husband how to
fly.
Luckily, the Lord pressed Ephesians 5:22 into my heart at
that moment and I was able to thank Chasey for the reminder. Wowza, that was
close.
Chase and I travel very differently. My husband has platinum
status with Delta, so he doesn't wait in line and boards the plane very first.
I always have to wait in line but I take extra pride in being the last one on the aircraft.
I literally wait in my seat in the terminal until I hear the FINAL boarding
call. I can’t stand the thought of breathing recycled air for one more minute
than I absolutely have to. Plus, when we landed in Salt Lake ,
we had an hour and a half before our next flight, yet my husband was running
through the airport like a cheetah.
Katie: What the what?
Chase: We need to get to the gate.
Katie: Call me crazy, but I have zero desire to break a
sweat in a place where I can’t go outside.
Chase: This conversation is slowing us down.
Katie: For what? The next moon landing?
Chase: Why do you question everything?
Katie: I think I was born that way.
At that point, he wanted to leave me. But he’s too nice for
that. He slowed down and even let me WAIT IN LINE for a Jamba Juice.
Once we arrived in Anchorage ,
we had to put on our jackets. In August. Are you seeing why this was not me
living the dream? But I was IN ALASKA. So it was amazeballs.
Then we caught a bus to Seward , Alaska
and ate a fresh salmon dinner. And since this is a very honest blog, I have to
admit that Chase once again started grating on my nerves by lecturing me on overextending
the kiddos during the school year. And I thought to myself, “We’re spending a
week in nature alone? Underwhelming yay.” But thank goodness the rest of the
week was a great reminder on what a beautiful person I picked to marry almost
nine years ago.
Chase fished during the day and we hung out at night. My
dear friend Megan came and spent a couple of days with me. I haven’t seen her
since before she became a mom almost two years ago. It was so fun to see what
an amazing parent she is. I can’t even begin to express the blessings that pour
from surrounding yourself with good moms. When she moved to Alaska to be a teacher, she experienced some
things with kids who don’t have the best home life and those experiences drive
her to be the best mom she can be. I was so impressed. Let’s all hug our kids
extra hard today.
Chase salmon and halibut fished. And then he fished some
more. I have a freezer full of fresh Alaskan fish. So that is awesome. You
couldn't have wiped the smile off his face if you tried. Even after he limited
out for the day, there were other types of fish to be caught so he just got to
keep going.
Here’s a fun little intermission story. When Chase went to
buy his fishing license, he had to pull out his driver’s license to get the
number. This is logical. Yet even after he finished with his ID number, he kept
referencing his ID. Since I obviously wasn't buying a license, I had nothing
else to do except watch him and I couldn't figure out what he was doing.
Katie: You already filled out your license number.
Chase: I know
Katie: Then what are you looking at?
Chase: My height, weight and eye color.
Katie: [Stunned silence]….You don’t know your eye color? Or
anything else?
Chase: I want it to be official.
Oh M Ba Gee Gee I love him. I can’t figure him out all the
time. But I love him.
Besides fishing, we went on a wildlife cruise that was included in our trip, hiked a glacier and walked around town. It was a great vacation filled with good company. But at night, we would lay in bed and scroll through pictures of our kids. They were greatly missed and the number one reason we were ready to go home at the end of the week.
If you ever have the
chance to go, you should. The mountains touch the clouds in a way that you will
never see in the lower 48.
Alaska is AMAZING. I'm a fan.
1 comment:
Jealous.
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