A friend of mine recently told me that you don't actually get a vacation again until your child is four. Until then, it's called a "trip." Completely true. My mom, sister, Mia and I took a "trip" to Myrtle Beach last week. And, we were completely exhausted by week's end. Mia wore all of us out. We were at the beach, the pool, the Aquarium, the amusement park...and Mia had a blast. The downside was she ended up getting a double ear infection on the "trip," so when we weren't doing something extremely fun (i.e. - eating dinner in a restaurant or hanging out at the condo), she was Cranky McCranky. We're talking tantrums - major tantrums. Screaming so loud we think the people next door asked to be moved :) But, as long as we were out and about, she had the time of her life. My sister was the photographer on the trip. We have so many good pics, I don't even know which ones to share. Here are a few of Mia at the beach - eating bananas, collecting shells with nana, touching a dead crab (freaked me out!)...I'll post more later.
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