The G-man...he thinks he's a pro-golfer. Puh-lease. You wish. :) He does pretty good on the PS2, but I've never seen him on a course bigger than this one.
Trent is my no-fear child. I'm so cautious with him in the ocean. If he could have it his way, he'd be out in the middle of the ocean. Nothing scares him. So as you can see, I ordered G to hold his hand at all times. Later in the week you'll see where I lightened up on him a bit.
My happy boy running back to me! He kept telling me over and over that he didn't want to go home. He kept saying how much he loved the beach...and "his" house at the beach.
But it all caught up with him and when we drove out to Corolla, he was so out of it. The beach makes him so tired! He hasn't slept on our shoulder since our trip last year. It's a very rare and treasured thing!
But you wake him up and mention go-karts and he's ready to go! You can't tell it in the photo, but they ended up with the slowest car. Next time they're getting a red one. :)
Another shopping/walking spot. We came here Sunday night, but I wanted to come back with my camera and catch the sunset. Unfortunately it was really cloudy and the sun was hiding.
But I still managed a few cute pictures.
End of Day Three. At this point we're hoping G's family will join us on Day Four. We're having a great time, but keep thinking it would be even more fun with more people.
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