After a fun evening at Golden Gate Park and the beach we topped it off with a delicious and iconic stop.
It really was that good.
The next morning we headed down the street to catch our trolley. Well, with four of us and a stroller it turned out that there wasn't much room for us at that particular stop. We walked down the few blocks to where the trolley started its route and waited for our turn.
Luke directing the trolley on the turntable.
We scored the best seats on the trolley.
Luke almost had me convinced to let him ride like this.
Not exactly our family's "Christmas card picture" but proof that all of us were there!
Luke decided to play our tour guide.
It was a "little tricky to find the boats and fish."
The start of the parade of boats for Fleet Week with Alcatraz in the background.
They will only let you tour the boats/ships/submarines if you are 8-years-old or older. While Luke generally looks older than his age, we knew we might be pushing it to pass him off as an 8-year-old.
Instead, we toured the Aquarium. The kids LOVED it…up until this moment when Emma thought this fish was going to swallow her whole.
My favorite part was walking through the tunnels (and watching Emma's reaction to the giant fish that, in Emma's words, "almost ate me up."
The kids favorite part, hands down, was touching the sting rays.
Emma and Luke got out whatever remaining energy they had by dancing and popping bubbles on our way to watch the air show.
Calling it a wrap.
Literally 2-3 minutes after we were in the car. I did prop him back up-looks so painful! But I'm still envious and wish I could sleep like that.
