We definitely all needed a little time away to our favorite place...the beach! This is part 2 to the previous post...more from our week.
Daddy, I got my hippo and we are going to the beach. Best $2.49 I even invested, thanks to Winn Dixie.
Mr. Hermit, the Crab....or did we name him Tim?
Daddy, I got my hippo and we are going to the beach. Best $2.49 I even invested, thanks to Winn Dixie.
Mr. Hermit, the Crab....or did we name him Tim?
Not only did we find a crab, we found Mr. JellyfishEw...I don't like Jellyfish. "Don't bite me." Actually Abby saved me one day on a walk on the beach, one came right up to the shore (I think it might have been dead) and I nearly stepped on it, until Abby yelled, "JELLYFISH!!" Luckily, my catlike - 31 year old reflexes allowed me to jump right over the huge thing. Whew, thanks again Abby!
We took a break from the beach to feed the alligators at Fuddpuckers. Good times. We are Florida, isn't that a requirement? The other cool thing about this place is we got out some sharpies and got to write on ANYTHING we wanted too in the restaurant - walls, chairs, floor, ceiling, and even the tvs, what? Maybe we can go back next year to see if our names are still up there.
Izzy was not going by this thing with a ten foot pole. We are still learning what a "pretend" something is.