But can I tell ya my little guy is such a trooper. Not only was it butt crack early in the morning but he actually was still sick, on the mend. He did wonderful. He didn't even go back to sleep until around 11:30 that morning on our second leg of flights.
Sweet boy. And yes we were in Palm Beach by 1 that afternoon. Good times good times. Our main thing for the week was to relax, get some sun, enjoy the ocean and beach, eat out a lot and make tons of wonderful memories. We did just that. Most of us slept in, not I!!! Darn me, oh well. Since we knew I would be the one to rise the earliest and knowing Lyndon would go to bed before we would (although he'd still go down between 11 and 12 each night) we gave Lyndon his very own special room.
Don't hate!!! He loved it!!!
Off to the beach we go. I hope you enjoy my memories!!!
Day 2 we got some beach toys. Lyndon really could have done without the ocean. The first two days we were there a tropical storm was blowing in. So it was windy and tons of big waves. I think the noise of them kind scared him. But playing in the sand was a hit.
Luckily our hotel had a continental breakfast, and a good one at that. Lyndon was so cute, every morning we'd go down (usually while we let daddy sleep in even longer) and he'd go to the same table every time. He won the heart of the sweet lady who worked the breakfast. I'd get him his milk first, then off to make our belgian waffles. Once ready Lyndon would dip his pieces into syrup AND blueberry yogurt.
Like I said, it was a wonderful vacation. We absolutely loved having the time with our sweet boy. Even after being stuck on the airplane, on the tarmac (however it's spelled) for 2 1/2 hours on our way out, I think we can, will and do say it was a Perfect Family Vacation!!!
Thanks babe for taking us.