On the fourth day of christmas vacation

It’s Christmas Eve, and I’m in Florida so I did what had to be done…I ran. Then we hit Brooklyn Bagels where Josh went from his wired self to a nearly comatose dead weight I’m about three minutes. He recovered well after a nap, but it was odd to see the boy so beat.

in the afternoon we played at the beach for a while followed by dinner, kids opening pajamas and under-roos. I also think I’m stating a new Christmas Eve tradition where I go out shopping to stores I know will be closed but don’t want to admit it with out trying. I set out for ice cream and cake, but came home with Swiss cake rolls and a 3 Musketeers bar. Go me.

Shell seekers

New Pajama Crew