Wednesday, September 9, 2009


So, today's supposed to be all special cuz it's the last date until 2101 with the same single digits on the calendar. And because of all the numberology (yes, I know it's really "numerology") associated with it...for example, it's the 252nd day of the year and 2+5+2 = 9. And, as we all know, I like that kind of stuff. But, whatevs. It's just an annoying Wednesday. 

After looking through beach pictures, I finally came to grips with the fact that my face is noticeably fatter. I'm not saying that to get sympathy...I'm saying it because it's true and it's annoying me. These girls really DID steal any beauty I had. Stupid old wives...always right. 

Also, David and I started registering for baby stuff online last night. overwhelming and I was already emotional about my face, so we decided to take a break from that. Did. not. know. there were SO many choices of stuff out there. You guys didn't tell me this. I thought you'd click on "bottles" and there was ONE BOTTLE to register for. No...there's like 103 bottles and all of them are different and have their own specialness about them. So, then, I had to go and research everything because I'm a crazy person, we decided that going into an actual store would be more fun than doing it online. 

Now that my last beach vacation of the year is finished and done with, I'm soooooooooooo over Summer. Come on, Fall! 

Anyways. Alrighty. Sweet sistah uploaded her pictures and I've stolen most of them. 90% of these pictures are either Malinda's or Sara's...just to give them credit. 

Labor Dabor 2009! 

Yay for our Seaside shirtsies! 
So tired and full after a fabulous dinner at The Back Porch.
I ate waaaaaaaay too always.
The parents met up with us for supper and shopping.
Nuclear baby charging....complete.
My neck has issues.
David was super pumped about the fuzzy onesies for the twins. 
Please ignore the million chins. 
Little beach cute.
There's that crab-stuffed, pancetta-wrapped shrimp we had...delish.
Fancy night out. crab smile at me with your tastiness. 
Hoorah for our own private pool!
Fishy fishy...come nibble my toes.
After a long afternoon of sunning and surfing, Reid decided to call it a day.
As did David.
But, we're back awake for some time in the Johnny Jump Up.
Old fat man Ruth eating the burritos.
And this is why my face is getting chubby.
Eric listens as Tris explains the Game of Things...
Sistah again
Strolling through Grayton Beach town
After a long night walk on the beach, my feet said "no" and sweet, dearest Brandi carried me home. 
Tris...don't look...there may be a crab right beside you.
The twins, David and I built a castle. Well, David built it and I "helped."
Nothing like a fresh cup of Boggle in the morning.
My sweet Hugs
I look like a lemon.
I'm not even going to ask.
Sara, Jeremy and Eric Kung Fu fighting.
Hey...hey, pal. Hey, buddy! 
This is why Cara and Brandi had to sit on the floor to watch the show.
They were enraptured with the Mayan Apocalypse theory on the History Channel.
If only adults could fall asleep like this anywhere they wanted...and sleep in onsies.
A night stroll on the crab-infested beach.
King David and his Drip Castle
Reid supervises the goings-on at the beach.
Cara discusses why Jennifer Anniston is still single.
Drip Castle wonderment
Malinda's iPod sings her to sleep.

Well, I'm sad the trip had to end. We had a fab-o time. Can't wait for next year! Mountains!!


  1. Looks like you guys had a great time!

  2. Aww looks like you guys had a blast! Still jealous that you got to go to the beach one last time... seriously I NEED A TAN!
    Anyway, you are WAY super cute with your baby belly. And you're face isn't fat. You should see pics of me from the hospital...that's a FAT face!
    Love you guys and WE MISS YOU!


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