My mom was lucky enough to turn her layover in Frankfurt into a mini 31/2-day vacation enroute back from her missions trip in the bowls of India. It was SO great to see her and show her a glimpse of my life over here! She couldn't wait to meet the Cates, and she found adored them as much as I do, and them her!
She talked her way into a free upgrade to first class (of course) on her 10 hour red eye flight and arrived Sunday morning well rested and ready to go. Mind you she is the farthest thing from a sports fan as they come, but today was the day Germany played England in the World Cup, so I knew immediatly that we needed to place ourselves in Mannheim to watch, cheer on, and witness the passion.
Pictures nor words can't describe the level of passion and joy radiating through the air as we perched at the packed pub and watched the game. When Germany would score you couldn't even hear yourself think. It was moving for me, but I'm sure it was just giving my mom a headache, she was loving the passion though!
Unsure what to make of all the cheering, celebrating, honking and screaming that was going on post-Germany win (4-1 for those of you that live in caves).
We stopped for a pint to take in the madness. See that tiny rainbow flag up next to Eichbaum (the local beer)? Yeah we discovered that after we got our Heffs and the men start dancing from their hips.
She came along with the kids and I to Hemsbach Lake to sun, swim and picnic. I was so happy to bring her along to a special where we spend many hours (and will so more this Summer). We spent hours there and had a blast relaxing in the beautiful scenery, warm sun and refreshing pool with the kids.
We went with Amy and the kids to Worms, so we could see the breathtaking 1000s+ year old cathedral and walk the city where Martin Luther defended his doctrines.
Hahaha this photo make me laugh. This is in front of the biggest barrel of wine in Europe (maybe the world? I don't remember) located in the cellar of Heidelberg Castle.
My family does live themselves Mercedes so on our way back to Huttenfeld we stopped where the first Mercedes Benz was built by Carl Benz in the 1920s (and named after his daughter Mercedes). There's now a museum there with Mercedes of all years and types!
Holding a photo of Carl Benz.
The kids loved her!! I wasn't surprised. They crowned her their new "Aunt Kimmee", it was adorable!! They miss her already and so do I!
This was such an unforgettable experience. Thanks for the memories. <3
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