Happy post-Thanksgiving, everyone!
Ours was pretty fun. We spent Wed-Saturday in the Outer Banks of North Carolina, in my Aunt Kathy's beach house. It's a good sized house, and luckily there was already a room decked out with a crib, twin bed AND queen-sized bed, so our cute little family was able to bunk together.
Mom went down on Sunday with my brother Seth and his girls (they flew in from Oregon), but since Logan was working some extra shifts for security we couldn't leave until after 11pm on Tuesday. Since we have little kids, we thought, "Hey! Let's travel at NIGHT, so the kids will be asleep! That way we won't have screaming babies!" Good idea, except for one flaw: Logan and I both prefer to sleep at night, and driving in the dark doesn't really motivate us to stay awake. It was a struggle, believe me. And the kids both woke up for the last hour of the trip, so we got the "screaming baby" thing anyway (Tommy was actually mad for the first 15 minutes of the car ride, because he wanted us to put him back in his bed. He kept screaming "Nap! Nap!") Ironically, the trip home on Saturday (during the day) was pretty peaceful.
The trip was really fun. We went to the wild horse museum, climbed a light house (at least Tommy, Logan, Abrianna, Mercedes, and Papa did), went to the ocean, walked around the cutsy shops in the area, ate locally made fudge, toured the Wright Brothers monument in Kill Devil Hills, and stopped at Virginia Beach and Williamsburg (briefly) on the way home. Lots of stuff to see and do!
While at the beach I bought a new swimsuit, which was an experience. Finding a non-bikini swimsuit is nigh unto impossible these days. But, I didn't budge on my standards, and after tons of stores I finally found one! (as you can probably imagine, most of the swimsuits were on sale due to the lateness of the season, so I got a pretty good deal).
Going on vacation with Tommy was interesting, because I didn't realize how "toddler-proof" our house was until we went someplace that wasn't. For the first day I was constantly moving objects up to higher shelves, and trying to dissuade him from going places I didn't want him to go. Next time I go on vacation, I'm taking my toddler-proof door handles with me! Overall he did pretty well, though, and he loved spending time with his cousins!
Tommy at the top of the light house we visited. He "climbed" with Daddy, Papa, Abrianna and Mercedes.
Mercedes on the staircase of the light house.
Tommy's first trip to the Atlantic Ocean! (Not the most flattering picture, but we only got a few)
Sadly, the only picture we have the proves Jack was at the beach...
Tommy adored Mercedes, and followed her around a lot. He liked saying "Cedes!"
Abrianna and Mercedes painting a horse at the wild horse museum.