She was born for the beach. Well, kinda. Mom brought the umbrella, but forgot the thing to hold it in the sand. She sat there and held the umbrella up.

Dad read deep Russian literature & we got some rain, but had sun for most of the week.

Left to Right: Sara,
Kait, Hot pink anti-jellyfish
inner tube, Anna.

Our very own Peyton Manning

Once again, the anti-jelly fish
inner tube
Wes taking a breather after skim boarding
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