Sunday was father's day. It rained but we hit the beach anyway.
Hubby still got to take his boys to the beach and even got into the ocean. He seemed to enjoy himself as well as the boys. It was a good start to a vacation that included:
There were castles to be built:
Juice boxes to be drank:
Rides to ride:
and a first roller coaster to ride!
There were kites to fly:
and cloth diapered babies playing in the sand
tried new things:
Played in the surf:
On Saturday morning we were waken by cries from O, who had rolled over and bumped his head on the nightstand. Not only did he bump his head but he cut the corner of his eye which required a trip to the E.R. Since it was our day to come home anyway, we packed it up and made the trip to the E.R. then home. O is all patched up and we are home!
The last night we were there some bad storms moved through. But they left behind one great rainbow: