The kids were so much braver than I would have expected. Taylor Joy loved the fast boat rides and also bouncing in the tubes ("tuba ride" the kids called it) while Papa pulled her slowly. Beckett was a bit more apprehensive.
Easton didn't have a tube ride, but he was sufficiently entertained just by coloring.
We did a little fishing outside of the house. Sad to say that nothing was reeled in...
Easton and his BFF
We took the kids to the Tyler Discovery Place Children's Museum. It was about 10X the size of the Bryan one and a million times more interesting. Glad to have gone, depressed to go back to Bryan.
The kids served us in the "restaurant."
Taylor Joy was the Vet...she had many interesting practices that I would not condone. ;)
Beckett, our firefighter
Taylor Joy, the nursery nurse...loving on those babies.
We went to the "beach" every day to play. The kids had a blast there.
Those sweet little legs. Love all of them. Love the paleness. Love the squeeze-ability.
My sweet dad who drove us everywhere on the boat and patiently did whatever needed to get done so that the kids would be filled with delight. Which they were. Thanks Mom and Dad. Love you!
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