I'm slightly afraid that Owen is going to start expecting a trip to the beach every few weeks. That or the Ranch. Probably both. We made another little 4-5 hour jaunt down to Port A this past weekend for a quick little beach gettaway with Nana/Franny. She rented a great little condo and had been there all week with friends, but saved her last weekend for us and the Mukes (Luke/Mel and kiddos). Even though it was a quick trip we had a great time. The weather and everyone's health cooperated more than our trip with the Gang back in May. Kyle and I were amazed that we actually had time to relax and read! Here are some highlights...
Playtime in the sand. (Owen did a great job swimming at the pool our first morning, but still prefers the sand to the surf...just like his Momma.)
Owen's pallet (therma-rest and Thomas sleep sack) in a tiny triangle closet in our room--he LOVED it!
Lots of snuggle time for Blake with Nana.
Rebecca's "chewy" face...
Did we really eat an entire bag of oreos? Yes, more milk please!
Miss Priss getting dirty.
Let's go fly a kite! (Actually it was "broky" and never really got off the ground).
An attempt at 1) an "artsy" photo w/ our new camera, 2) not getting pooped on by the swarm.
Sweet Kyle.
Sweet Blakers.
The look of defeat after faceplanting (on purpose?) in the sand...
Toddler Miracle: Both Owen and Bailey let us bury them in the sand.
The Supreme Matriarch and Weekend Sponsor.
Bailey's famous beach curls.
Nana playing the role of construction site (what a good sport!)
Don't you wonder what's going through their little heads?
Nana with all four grandkids.
Two of Kyle's cool moon shots.
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