Our first Thanksgiving on the East Coast provided us with a chance to spend the holiday with family! We LOOOOVE that we live (kind of) close to my sister, Jessica and her 6 kids, as well as her husband, Dave. We bought tickets on the very (un)fancy Megabus that leaves from 34th Street and drives the 3-4 hours to Baltimore. Riding on Megabus is never without its glitches, so I purposefully reserved seats for our family and paid a little extra to make sure we were all sitting together on the top of the double-decker buses. However, when we arrived at our pickup, there were only single-decker buses (making our top-deck seats wholly invalid). Because we arrived shortly before departure- I mean, sitting outside with 4 kids and all of their STUFF isn't the most enjoyable thing- most of the seats were taken already. Obviously, we expressed our reserved-seat confusion with their attendants, for which they could do nothing. We weren't feeling too comfortable with scattering our kids all over with strangers for 4 hours, so we told the attendants our concerns. They got on the bus and explained the situation to the customers and people shifted around and made space for all of us to sit together in two groups. Taylor and I sat close and Brian sat with the other 3. It worked out great and we were really grateful for people's understanding. We watched a movie and then once that was over, Taylor and I swapped telling each other what we were grateful for the remainder of the ride. It was a great start to a weekend filled with gratitude and family.
We arrived at the bus drop-off in Baltimore and unloaded all of our stuff onto the sidewalk and waited for Jessica to arrive to drive us the 30 minutes to their home in the suburbs. She came, we loaded up, and then left. The Sedgwicks live in a gorgeous part of Maryland, on a big piece of property with zip-lines, fire pits, trees to climb, woods to explore and hills to run down. We settled in and got stuff going for our big dinner while the kids played and we even snuck some initial zip-line runs in. We stayed up that night talking and then headed to bed. Brian was so tired that he fell asleep in his clothes and everything! He woke up the next morning, anxious to get ready for the day, and couldn't find his luggage anywhere. We looked and looked, to no avail. We figured that we must have somehow missed loading it into the car at the bus the day before so we drove quickly back and it was nowhere to be found. We made some calls to see if it had been picked up by any other busses or people and then realized that it must've been stolen. Luckily, Brian had his backpack with his nice camera and work laptop inside, so his luggage was filled with clothes and some medicine. We figured that if someone really wanted to track us down, they could have easily done it, but it never happened. Brian borrowed some clothes and other essentials for the weekend.