My friend Jo and her baby boy, Brant, came in town this week to see Kristi off, and hang out for a couple days. Wednesday, we took the babies to the beach and it was gorgeous! The perfect beach day in my mind. Good waves to play in, no clouds, nice breeze...but oh wait, we had small children to take care of! I couldnt swim bc Kennedy wanted in, and well, she would drown in the gulf with all those waves. I couldnt lay out bc she wanted to run around for FORTY FIVE minutes...Jo and I couldnt even enjoy our strawberry slushi bc someone drank just about all of it. It was madness. Dont get me wrong, we still had fun.
We got in the water a little bit, but my fearless child wanted to leap out of my arms, so I decided to just get out. When we started walking to shore, a crab pinched me on the foot. It scared the dickens out of me, considering a few years ago I was STABBED in the foot by a stingray. I thought history was repeating itself...no worries, a little crab pinch, and we were on our way out of the water bc I could no longer handle kamikaze Kennedy. Then she wanted to walk around the entire beach. I suppose I was still able to get a little sun. I realize I cant go to the beach and just lay there in silence, but instead I have a fun little playmate to make it interesting. I do love taking her to the beach and watching her have so much fun. She makes life so much sweeter...even if it is a little chaotichow cute is this little love?!
She did this ALL on her own and I have NO idea what possessed her to do it, but I was laughing hysterically...my child is nuts...
All the babies
the momma's
our husbands...who is that hottie on the palm tree!?!??!
Jo and Brant had to go back on Wednesday morning, but not before some fun in K's crib!





