These are the remnants of a shipwreck from the 1800's that was unearthed by Hurricane Georges in 1998 and evidently ran aground and destroyed a house.
There were a lot of firsts for the kids on this trip.
They fed stingrays at the Gulfarium.
They saw alligators.
Izzy witnessed her first sunset wedding while she and Gma and I were having dinner at Guisippie's Wharf and was what is best described as transfixed. It was beautiful!
They also saw jellyfish (and Ike got stung on the leg by one).
I might as well tell you my 9 year old nephew thought it was a breast implant. I think he's been watching way too much Discovery Health channel. Ya think?
They rode on a boat and Ike got a little sea sick.
They went to an island...
and visited a cave.
(yes...sweatshirts are definitely desirable for this hike!)
We had so much fun and made lots of memories!
We left 85 degrees and sun in New Mexico and arrived back home to a rainy 45 degrees. But, we also drove down a completely different road than the one we left. We noticed everything was green, not white. The snow was all gone! And the little frozen creek we left was now a roaring river! We left winter and returned to spring! Woohoo!
I hate leaving Gma and Gpa. We love them so much and were honored to finally be able to serve them and help them instead of always being on the receiving end. But, I have to tell you, I thought about my bed the whole way home. I love my bed...always have...always will. There is something so wonderful about coming home...to your stuff...your bed...your routines (although it seems to take 2 weeks to find those again). When I crawled into bed, I actually giggled. There is nothing better. Someone should figure out how to bottle that feeling...they would make a fortune!
I'd like to make another slight observation...my pioneering family made it. We survived winter in the middle of nowhere! Woohoo!
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