just spent the last week with lots of family in our usual condo on our usual beach. lots of time with pop and uncle joey. highlights include learning to read the greyhound odds and betting correctly...and winning with uncle randy, antagonizing joey to wake up and let's walk only to be told to wait he needed coffee(wtf its 900 degrees out), making fun of mom and nana for their obsession with the 50 shades saga (annoying!!), watching honey boo boo with nana on the computer, drinking at the pool, nana's dip, uncle randy's tent, shopping the surf shops, lunch at bubba gump's, grocery shopping with dad and his late night run that resulted in the most amazing oreo ANYTHING that i've ever put in my mouth, dinner at the deck twice, uncle randy's pink panty pull down (it's a drink...) and he delivered it frozen to my tanning ass on the pool deck more than once, instructing mom on the proper way to put on the spray sunscreen, nana demanding laundry the second the clothes came off, football with nana, uncle randy, and dad, mom's amazing lunch while i handled a work emergency, people watching with mom from the beach tent in the afternoon (oh boy), and telling tad and lola to go to bed and get up (at normal times) by calling them "the kids." of course i am missing a ton! i read two books and half of a third. finally i missed the shit out of jake and the babies (whole nicholfam, really).
i am darker than i think i have been in years....not on purpose, i had a tan before getting to the beach so i didn't burn or have to wear a hat. win!
i have a pissed off pup at my feet..
