During the month of September our family headed South. There was discussion - should we vacation at the Cape (2 hour drive maybe?), but with little deliberation we opted to fly to 'our home away from home,' Destin. Great choice! For about the same price, we were afforded the simple "luxury" of familiarity. For one week we had white sand, a George, humidity, our condo, La Paz, and other norms alien to the Northeast. It was a fantastic week and exactly what our family needed, for we returned home fully recharged for a Boston Fall.
In Route with Young Edward
I include this synopsis & horrid picture of myself only because I still fail in getting others to believe just how "fun" traveling with Little Man can be. I adore him, but air travel is not Edward's gift. Even Jeff doubts Edward's failings in the air, for when we flew to Destin the plane was near empty and Edward had full access to roam about the cabin. Now, when does that ever happen?
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| "What, am I trying your nerves?" |
We had a layover in none other than Memphis,
and Bobo just happened to be flying out the same day one hour later. A needed glass of wine, lunch, and time with Bobo shared before heading further South.
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| An ecstatic Langston and her Bobo | | | |
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Well, here we are!
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| So much fun with the big orange ball! |
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| a photo added for no reason other than I love your eyes |
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| Peek a Boo |
Again...
I take hundreds of pictures and can't whittle them down. You've no idea how I struggle with indecision.
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| 'sorry, didn't mean to interrupt' |
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| There's a smile | |
Playground fun
Sweet Times
Our Photographer
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"Now that's a good picture"
