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Friday, March 20, 2015

The Beach - Part 4

Friends and family came from all walks of life to join in the beach festivities. 
Not really all walks of life.
Actually, not even a different state. 

We made great friends with a few couples we met in PA.  So, while we hung out with them, we had my kids perform stunts to earn their keep and up their likeability.
^That's a backflip 180.  He came up with that on the spot.
 




First, Shane came to visit.  He is like the ice cream man to my kids.  He gets all the hype just from being around, even gets chased down, but doesn't have to deliver a thing.

Christian followed him around like toilet paper on a bar rat's shoe.
 

 And Christian moped when Shane slept.
 
 Ryan pouted when all the crab stuffed jalapenos were eaten during one of Shane's wee-morning fridge rampages.

So, he retaliated.


Ryan's parents got a hotel room and a golf cart.  This made them waaay cool.


While Ron and Patty were in town, went all out to dinner.  The short car ride was similar to giving wild cats a bubble bath in a jacuzzi.
It started like this:
(DISCLAIMER: The restaurant was right across the street.)
 
And after I told Tay to go back to her seat, I saw this:
 
There are no words. None.
Or pants.



Then, Adam, Terry, Samantha, Becca, and Allison came for a visit.  The girls stayed in the RV with us.  We partied like rockstars with some crazy hair fixing, coffee, and magazines. 




Allison stepped up and stepped in during one of CK's surfing breaks.



 
Aaaaannd... we saw a 117 foot long snake at the bird watching sanctuary!
Oohmuhgawsh.  I didn't have my ruler out, but I am sure that's a pretty accurate estimate. 
This is same place where we saw a massive alligator! <-click to see
We also hand fed a chipmunk.  All I could find was floorboard popcorn. 
You know... that stuff hidden under the seat next to the melted crayons and Tay's panties (see pic way above).
I think it was popcorn.
Eh.
 
 
 
This concludes my series.
 
 
 
 

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