The last weekend in September we headed to the beach for a VERY long overdue family vacation. We stayed for 9 days and every single bit of it was amazing. Major LOVED the ocean, the sand, all of it. It was the perfect trip. He was super well behaved and we were once again blessed to share our trip with the O'Neal's.
Maj and Leo love each other so much that they love and fight like brothers. :) They did great together though and we really enjoyed spending time with their family.
The day we got there, Major could NOT wait to get his boogie board out and hit the waves. Problem was...it was 6pm. He didn't care. We went out and stayed til dark, unloaded the car, settled in and had the rest of the week to just enjoy the trip.
The night we got there (like fresh from the parking garage)
We did a ton of this:
Little do they know we are saving them a lot of trouble with this whole pre-arranged marriage thing
We saw lots of this excited face
We searched for seashells at the seashore
We practiced surfing
Ate lots of yummy seafood
Took in God's art work
Hung out with the fishermen
Played on a pirate ship
Made lots of memories
Got photo bombed by a 4 year old
Went to a pirate parade
Said see ya later to the ocean
And dreamed about the next time we'd be back to visit.
We had the best time. We made a ton of memories and still Major prays at night about that trip. Not one part of us was ready to come back, even after 9 days. I'm grateful we had the opportunity to go and hopeful that next year will be as wonderful.
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