After my anemia scare, and some serious self-analysis, Kevin and I made the painful decision to spend a few days at the beach(-; We joined our gracious hosts, Paul, Holly & the crew, and brought our own two beach bums to Fort Walton Beach, FL and it was worth every gas station-bathroom run along the way.
Automatic playmates for the kids, great company for us grown-ups, luxurious accomodations at the Waterscape (SUPER amenities for children, esp.), impeccable weather=paradise!
By the way, has anyone ever seen a sea slug? Holding and playing with one in the bluegreen gulf waters was definitely a highlight for me.
And just as relaxing: returning to work with things running smoothly, and the assistant director relishing her role as my replacement. I really feel like I can go have a baby now.
Tomorrow, baby O is 36 weeks! It feels like it's happening so fast all of a sudden. But believe me, I'm ready.
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Awesome!! I noticed you were gone and was hoping it was for fun and not illness. Sounds like you had a great time.
Missed you at Abeona but everything held together. So glad you had fun in the surf and sand!
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