beach weekend.

We spent a long weekend soaking up the sunshine at my parents' beach house in Delaware. My absolute favorite place in the entire world + my absolute favorite people in the entire world = complete happiness. Early morning coffee with my mom and sister. Walks (alone!) with Hubs. Dad grilling. Ice cream and funny stories that result in crying and laughing at the same time. Making the house our own in memories.

It was the first trip to the beach for S, and she loved it! I had a feeling she would, she just has that type of free spirit personality. For two days she fought off her morning AND afternoon naps for the sake of not missing out on the action. Which surprisingly didn't result in a cranky baby come evening (Mommy says thank you). Who would want to take a nap anyway? Toes in the water, toes in the sand...hands in the sand...sand in the mouth. Toys getting sandy, toys in the mouth. Getting everyone's attention. Did I mention eating sand? So is the day of a baby at the beach.

Thank you to my parents for making a wish come true and buying that beach house so we all can enjoy sand, sun, and family many more times than just once a summer, for many more years to come.