In October, Bob and I decided to put our Sea World passes to good use. We spent the night in a hotel next to the park and spent two days enjoying Shamu and his pals.
Mommy passes off swing duty to those who don't know how long they are going to have to perform the task.
Aunt Sue, much like her father, is a lover of all things beach related. She had to be very careful in the sun because of the chemo she was on, but we managed to have a good if a bit windy and chilly time. I had to include this picture because Grandma actually came with us to the beach. I used to invite her every time we went to the beach, but now I just figure one day she might consent to go with us, and I'll pass out from the shock.
Those planes were loud! It was so fun to watch them fly overhead and go behind the big condos and pop out again. Every time we drive through Pensacola, we admire the Blue Angels. I guess we'll have to be satisfied with the Blue Angels adorning the bridge rather than the real thing.
My little monster James. The boys really enjoyed their teeth and glasses. I might feel a little bad about the fact that they have been gracing a landfill for several months now, but you just can't condone toys that collect slobber then float around on the floor for a while before you put it back in your mouth - yuck!