I've posted two new posts to catch-up about our Memorial Day at the beach.
Josh got to spend lots of quality time with Baby Ian. Tara and I shared our pregnancy and the boys ended up just 3 weeks apart. We sure hope they grow up to be great friends.
After a rough day without naps, Ian was not so excited about sitting in the sand, preferring the comfort of mama's arms.
Josh, on the other hand, thought the sand was the BEST THING EVER. He really is a texture baby and played happily by himself for at least 30 minutes while I was taking pictures of Owen and Scott in the waves.
And here's a quick peak at how our annual beach vacation has evolved in the last 10 years. We started as three couples, jockeying for the best bedroom in the house, pouring through books and magazines, playing hours and hours of bocce, strolling the shops, and spending way too much time debating where to eat dinner. Now, we are a gaggle of kids, toys, naps, and snacks. I wouldn't have it any other way.