A little known fact about me is that I don't like sand. Like at all. And I fight my feelings about the ocean. Everywhere I vacation there is this ocean. I love to look at it. I love the creatures that live in it. I like to float on it. I can totally put my big toe in it. But that's about where I draw the line. It's a very scary place for me. Especially when I have to be a Mother around it. I turn into a freak. This trip like so many others, I did not swim in the ocean. And letting Tyler take my two boys snorkeling about put me on meds, even though I tried not to show it. I'm pretty sure before Tyler left with them I said " Tyler, I swear if you let anything happen to my boys...our story will be on Dateline."
:BEACH DAY:
(Not surprisingly my kids wonder about the sand too.)
(Not surprisingly my kids wonder about the sand too.)
Drew lost his swimming trunks in that one. Never to be found again...
Later we headed to our favorite restaurant Pipi's. Pipi's is the highlight of my life. I just love their food. Over the years we have taught the kids the importance of Mexican food and Pina Coladas. You either love them or you remove yourself from the family.

































