Beach Bums

The last time I went to the beach, Gabriel was 5 months old.

It was a ton of work.  

Between him crying and Josie being scared of the waves, it was pretty much the exact opposite of relaxing.

This time around was a totally different story.

We had the best time all week.  

The kids loved the sand and the water.  And it didn't hurt that they had the Aunt & Uncle Of The Year to play with.

We stayed at an amazing condo that was so perfect.  

The beach was right up the street and a restaurant up the street had live music every night that we could listen to from the balcony.  

When we weren't at the beach or the pool we were hanging out in our room.

Literally.

The kids passed the Ocean Test.  We can officially restart our beach trips!