Not sure if the title of this post should be Boston - Day 1 OR The Part Where I Needed A Break:)
Either way, Ryan, the boys and I embarked on a journey back in time to Boston. Boston is a favorite city of ours. During our earlier years, we lived there for almost two years and, more importantly, it is the birthplace of Pryce. If you ask MK, she will tell you that our trip to Boston was important because we were going to see "where we got Pryce."
Our flight was uneventful and upon landing, we headed straight over to do what the other tourists do - a Boston Duck tour. It is the Freedom Trail on wheels and a bit of quacking is involved for added fun.
Pryce steered us in the right direction and avoided all oncoming boats during his stint as Captain of the Duck.
Following our Duck adventure, it was straight over to Fenway to enjoy the last game of the season for the Red Sox. They are Pryce's favorite team and we were lucky enough to stumble upon some tickets.
The Green Monstah, as it is appropriately pronounced in Boston lingo. Our night at Fenway was a favorite of the trip for me.....so much history and the oldness made me feel as if I was really back in the day of Take Me Out To The Ballgame.
The boys were all smiles too which was the icing on the cake for our first day in Boston.
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