13. San Diego – USS Midway

As we were falling asleep after our day at the zoo, TJ looked up the USS Midway Aircraft Carrier – and found out that the next morning they were holding a celebration commemorating the 50th anniversary of the end of the Vietnam War. We woke up bright and early, sped downtown, & ran all the way around the ship to get there in time for the ceremony.

I’m so glad we rushed, because we got to hear first-hand accounts of the Vietnam War from 4 different perspectives. One, a member of the Marine Reconnaissance Battalion. Another, the son of an Air Force Pilot who was killed in action & remains were missing for 50 years. The third, a South Vietnamese refugee, who, as a young girl, was evacuated with her family of 16 on the very ship we were standing on. And last, a Navy Pilot and 8-year prisoner of war. 

Courtney Hermann, telling the story of her family fleeing South Vietnam.

The deck of the ship was filled with veterans shaking hands, hugging, crying. It was a moving thing to witness, & I hope the kids soaked-in every word they heard. 

After the ceremony, we toured the ship. And I found out I’m a bit claustrophobic. We were all shocked at how small everything was. But the weirdest part was looking through a keyhole doorway & it feeling like an optical illusion – like the doorways & hallways kept going into infinity. I don’t know how people lived like this, and when we made it to the rows of triple bunk beds, it really got tight! 

We were supposed to move to a different campground the next day, but we were loving the KOA too much to leave – and there were still so many things we wanted to explore in San Diego. Luckily, the campground had a spot available, so we extended our stay – it just meant we had to move. 

The kids took off to swim while TJ & I did the tear-down, moving, & set-up. I’m proud of us – we’re getting really good at it! That afternoon, it rained (so far, every move we’ve made has included rain!). TJ & Chase worked on fixing Chase’s RC car, & that night we settled in & enjoyed a fire outside, under the moon, and a dip in the hot tub. 

Sitting under our porch, watching the rain.

Also, these pics of the kids as babies at our old house popped up in my Facebook memories. And I was able to look at our old house & not cry! 

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