My Vacation Pictorial

Headed to Jason's 20th Class Reunion in Tallahassee. I'm not pregnant. I swear the dress looks better in person.
Luke had some AWESOME hair at the beach.
Emma has decided to become a deep-sea diver.

Here are some tourists standing next a manta ray.

We played mini-golf twice.

I was the only one to get a hole-in-one the first game. Not that I'm rubbing it in, Jason.

Emma got a new crop of freckles.

She armwrestled a creepy guy at an arcade.

We took the rare opportunity to get a picture of all of us together.
We took in a dolphin show at Gulf World...

...which Luke really loved!

I danced with a parrot. (Doesn't everyone do that on vacation?)

A Sea Lion yelled at us.

We took a cruise out to Shell Island. The undisturbed beaches are gorgeous.

Luke crashed while we waited for a table at Cap'n Anderson's.

We made silly faces while we waited to get a table at Boar's Head restaurant. (I am channeling my inner Gene Simmons.)

We waited a LONG time to get a table.

At the Treasure Ship, Emma got a tattoo of a dolphin.

Captain Squinty Eyes kept us entertained. We ate WELL on vacation.

We had a wonderful time together. We were at the beach for 7 days, which was the longest we'd been away from home. By the last day, I think we were all a little ready to come home. If only I could get back in the summertime routine now! Beach mentality does not work well in the "real world" unless you are Jimmy Buffett!