Back to Life, Back to Reality

Home. I’m not sure what time our bodies think it is or if the sand will ever get out of our clothes, but we’re home!!! Maggie was a TOTAL rock star on the airplane, but you probably already knew that.

Hard to believe that we were lounging under the Clacking Palm Trees just hours ago and taking our final dip in the warm waters of Hawaii. It does feel good to be home. Maggie and I took Syd on a long walk this morning around the neighborhood, we’ve rediscovered the pile of toys that we left here, and read a few of our favorite books.

In the back of my head I keep wondering where everybody went and when we’re going to the beach. Then reality hits….Sydney’s snores make me almost as happy as the sound of the crashing waves though.

Almost.

The Day We Went to The Most Beautiful Beach in the World

Last week we went to the most beautiful beach in the world. In order to get to said beach we had to drive on the bumpiest road in the world and walk across a rocky lava field that was super sweltering.I’m not complaining because I got to swim in the water of the most beautiful beach in the world.

I really wish I could write more about that day, but we’ve got a Pool Party to attend with Maggie’s peeps. She is the life of the party around here and Pool Parties are the most important thing that she does. She’s got her mambo-sock hat on and everything, so typing more isn’t really an option.

Enjoy the pictures from that day last week. Lava flats, beautiful beaches, cute baby, brother buried in sand, dad boogie boarding, husband reading, blah, blah, blah.

You get the idea, right?

Adoration

My grandfather enjoys all of his grandkids immensely and now that he has a great grandchild, he dotes on her accordingly. He scoops Maggie up in his arms seconds after she appears in the room. When she makes her way back into my arms it isn’t for long, as he needs a few more moments with her sweet little smile and shriek.