We stop at rest stops a lot these days. Be forewarned if you see us, you might be waved to death. Or, even worse, a glimpse of a plumbers crack.
James just looked like such a big boy in his booster seat eating his pumpkin muffins I had to take a picture.
The dueling don's and their beloved technology.
The view from our "villa". If you wait until the last second and put my dad in charge of finding a place, you get a really nice condo for a lot of money!
James and Daddy on the beach. The only problem with St. Simons is that you have to wait until low tide to go out.
Cousin Anne and little K. It did get a little confusing with all the K's.
T (rhymes with James) and Grandma, who was liked better than her Ra-Ra.
Aunt K and James. See, another K.
Mommy and James. Yay! I am finally in a picture!
5 comments:
Well...Look who decided to finally post on her blog!?!?
Wow, I'm using your dad as my travel agent next trip. That place looks incredible! Hope you all had a great time together. It's like a different world over here ... cold, blustery ... we're all bundled up and you're in swimsuits still - not fair!
There are so many K's! And I love that James was sitting in a booster. Such a big boy!
Don't you love being in a picture? It seems that I have to ask to have a picture taken if I ever get in one. Guess that's what happens when you are the camera person.
HI!
I know I am late to post but I just wanted to let everyone know that there is beach at high tide at different parts of the island....
cousin anne
aka: St. Simons Tourism Chair hee hee
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