Friday, June 1, 2012

The Vacation that was not



All I Can Say Is...
The Vacation Awh, Not!  I have never ever ever eva had such an awful experience on a vacation such as the one to San Antonio. Why? Why? Why?
I had waited for such a long time to go back to San Antonio, only to be disappointed. Here is the funny thing;  had I followed my first mine, the one I try to listen to most often,  U would not be reading about my disappointment.
I had just told the Mister a couple of days before Saturday, May 5 that I would love to go on a short vacation to S.A.  Hum, I wonder who else was listening. Any-who, he received a call offering us an opportunity to go and spend sometime at a Wyndham Vacation Resort, only if we would agree to a 1hour 30 minute presentation, that we were under no obligation to purchase. Ha! Don’t fall for the okie dokie FYI. We drove over 8 hours with 3, count them 1, 2, 3 kiddos only to arrive to a hotel that was so not what we were told would be where we would stay.  With kiddos did I mention.  We did not agree to this with the person who was “giving us an opportunity to experience Wyndham at a fraction of the cost.”  That should have been a hint. But no...........the Mister wanted the deal.  Lesson learned, trust me! 
Two different hotels might I add to this conversation.  Needless to say, the kids complained because “mommy this looks like an old motel hotel.  Well, I will admit that the pool area was pretty cool for the kids.  But that’s a shame if the pool area is cooler than the hotel.  Things could have been much worse I'm sure, but they weren't so oh well.  Thank God!  But next time I'm booking!  Man I Love Him! He’s my Provider, Protector, Comforter, Healer, Keeper and all that I need even when I don’t know who, how or what else to say or when I don’t have the words to speak.  He hears me even when i’m not speaking.  And so for that, He is always and forevermore. 
Blessed 
Tam
Pics of our trip 
       
   
        
Random Family Shots
      




The El Tropicano/Miami Vice 









Blair and Mekelle Emmalee at Buc-ees on the way home