***WARNING: PICTURE OVERLOAD***
Two weeks ago my parents were going to the beach for a long weekend and we invited ourselves to tag along. Patrick stayed home to take care of the dogs. Since Patrick started his new job we probably won't get to take a vacation this year because he won't have any vacation time so I knew if I wanted to see the beach this summer this was my best bet. I also knew my parents would love to see Barrett at the beach. (Although I'm pretty sure we won't be invited back for a while, I think they missed their lazy, carefree trips.) Ha!
We loaded up Friday morning and started our journey. We made a quick stop at Sikes & Kohn for some retail therapy, (and I may or may not have been bootlegging wedge sandals back to Birmingham). We made it to the beach in just enough time to unpack and run to the store before sunset.
After we got the groceries unpacked we headed to the beach to enjoy the evening. Barrett wasn't sure about the sand at first. But once we got him out a little further and it was smooth and pretty he put his feet in it. He was not crazy about the waves hitting his legs.
There is a lake across the street and there is a drainage pipe that feeds into the ocean. It often makes a little fresh water pool and its the perfect place for little ones to play.
We're standing in the "river" here. When we were kids my brothers always used this water to skim board in and it was perfect. (There are a ton of pictures of me and Barrett. I'm so thankful because whenever the three of us go anywhere I'm always the one taking the pictures so it was nice to have so many of us together).
Saturday my dad had a board meeting but he took our chairs and tent out to the beach to claim our spot before so mom and I just had to get ourselves and the kid ready. We were out there by 8:30 or 9:00 and we stayed out all day long. It was wonderful.
He was using the bubble fan as a gun. Or a camera, I'm not sure.
Love this one of him and my mom. The water was crazy rough so I don't blame him one bit for being a little leery.
He loved the birds. I'm pretty sure everyone around us hated us because any time we gave him a snack he would throw part of it out for the birds.
Here we are in the fresh water "pool". It was the perfect depth for him.
He's really getting the hang of his puddle jumper. I can't wait for pool days with friends this summer.
I love this one of him just out there hanging out and swimming. He was so good. He played by himself and he really didn't have too many meltdowns on the beach. I was really happy at how easy he was.
He napped on the beach both days. Good two hour naps.
He was so sweet asleep on the beach.
For dinner, we went to this hole in the wall place on a dock. My parents had been before and they thought Barrett would love it. They have these sliding glass doors that are open and you can feed the catfish. Also notice there are zero railings. One wrong move and you're catfish dinner. We opted to sit away from the edge. The food was great. My only concern was the kids chicken fingers was served with a dum dum sucker sticking out of the top. Guess what Barrett had for dinner...
After Barrett ate his sucker he and Granddaddy fed the fish some french fries.
As you can imagine this made me just a tad nervous.
Sunday morning Mom and I got up and went to Mass. While we were gone Dad and Barrett walked to the pier to see it and the dogs at the dog beach. Dad said he walked all the way there and back (about a mile total, on the beach, I was impressed). Mom and I went to get donuts for breakfast. After we ate we hit the beach! Sunday was Dad's birthday so we enjoyed spending the whole day with him. His friends from the board meeting joined us on the beach and we had a big day.
Told you, picture overload of me and my boy.
Man, I love him so much.
Here we are May, 2015.
I wanted this picture because I knew I had a similar one and he was wearing a similar bubble from our last trip.
This was September 2013. He was so little.
He loves my Dad.
I love this one. I think I'm going to print it on a big canvas for our bathroom.
He was over having his picture made by the time it was Nana's turn. I can't remember what I said to him but he made this face and I about died laughing.
Oh look, it's another picture of me and Barrett.
After pictures we went to Pier Park so Barrett could ride some of the rides. He wasn't really all that excited. I was definitely more excited than he was. But he pushed through. He rode these little cars, the carousel and the hang gliders that go up and down. He did not like the hang gliders at all.