Long Overdue Beach Pics

Riding the cart into the hotel in Smithfield. 

(Yes, I know that's a lot of stuff for only one night.  Shut up.)

Just chillaxin' in the stroller at Alligator Adventure.

Henry has no fear of the alligator.  (Notice he is carrying the map.  He tried to 'diwect da tour'.)

Gracie did not care that her passie got sandy.  Probably because she is working on four teeth.

Dr. Phillips makes a house call. And he only made her gag once while taking her temperature.

At Broadway at the Beach.

I'm blowing this picture up poster size and putting it in his transportation themed bedroom.

In the Butterfly house at Brookgreen Gardens. 

The one butterfly he didn't try to fist bump or give a high five to.

How do you get a three year old do sit back in the stroller?

Walk him around a sculpture garden, zoo, and butterfly house for 6 hours.

We finally figured out the reason behind our mothers telling us the "You'll drown if you swim right after you eat" rule:  Mom wanted to catch up on her reading.  Solution?  Books for everyone!

Chub love.