This is Roe the day we left.... he fell asleep standing up at like 11am.
Not feeling so great and in major need of some sun therapy.
This is Roe 24 hours later
The week before we left was quite the challenge, but we made it, and all it took was a little sun and a little salt air to make a full recovery.
The boys checking out the humongous fish at the World Wide Sportsman in Islamorada.
First stop for dad (after making a little rum punch) was the pool
We stayed at the most wonderful place, Ted and I both agree that we must go back.
Kirby playing on the lawn in front of our place.
Dad playing a trick on us
The Pirate pool
Much better
The week that Kirby missed at school was "I" week and the alpha-friend was Iggy Iguana,
how fitting that Kirby got to meet him.
Pops in the pool
We almost got caught by security.
Gigi and I thought it would be a great idea to lure the seagulls in with some chex-mix and then let Kirb shoot them with his Super-Soaker.... well one of our party-pooper neighbors called security!
Luckily we had just run out of Chex-mix and stepped inside when they came to arrest us for feeding the birds.
silly boys
This may be considered child abuse.... Roe's first Popsicle (yes he's almost two)
Uncle James the adventurer
Riding the train
One of many evening cocktail walks on the docks.
Thursday James, Mary-Jane, Ted and I went down to Key west
It was fun since MJ had never been there, but then it monsooned.
Gigi the Great
A beautiful sunset to end a wonderful week.
Thank you Pops,
and Thank you Ted.
xoxoxox









