little zu didn’t get the memo this morning–vacation means no waking up at 5 AM right? she’s blowing raspberries on my arm as i type; that was the first thing we taught her, not sure how that happened! what does that say about our parenting, hmm…
we are having a great time at the beach. i’ve got about five hundred new freckles. zu saw the ocean for the first time (and was not a fan, though sand was nommy to the max). bryan and i collected seashells by the seashore. and swam swam swam, like edna in the awakening minus the nudity and drowning.
grammie grampa and aunt karen are loving all this baby-time. and zu doesn’t mind being the very center of attention.
on the agenda for today: the girls are going shopping, then everyone to the beach, then a party. monday: date night! in my new anthro dress (i have a stylish & sweet sister), to the irish pub and banyan tree.