the beach was calling our names, so we headed to wilmington, nc. something about little family vacations just make me feel so grown up. like, when checking in to our hotel i almost feel a sense of panic wondering where my parents are to get everything all settled. then i remember that scott and i are the parents now. we have a kid. we take family vacations. we're adults....when did that happen?
our little fam of 3 went to the aquarium, lounged at the beach (where scott didn't put any sunscreen on his back...bad decision...and where jake got sunburned right under his lower eyelids so he looked like he had been punched in both eyes...sad but funny), walked around the adorable cobblestoned wilmington sidewalks where i bought a cream cheese funfetti cupcake that was life-changing, swam in the pool, and endured quite a few jakey-meltdowns at breakfast where the retaurant windows overlooked the pool and jake just wanted to get in that water dagnabbit!
that smirk kills me <3 (one of the reasons i married this guy)
USS North Carolina
i was feeling icky...i had a good reason...two actually.
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