We got there on a Thursday, and hit the pool as soon as we could. The kids LOVE to swim! For dinner we tired the restaurant at the hotel by the pool. Not good. After we just relaxed a little in the hotel room and got everyone to bed at a decent time so that we could enjoy the next day to the fullest!
Typically, the next 4 days went like this: Get up slowly, go have breakfast, hit the beach during low tide to go shelling & exploring, back to the hotel to get ready to swim, in the pool around 10 am, lunch in the hotel room @ 12:30 pm, nap time for Holly, back in the pool at 3:00 pm till 6:00 pm, dinner at a local restaurant, back for relaxing in the hotel before bed time. It was GREAT!
After you look at the awesome pictures below, I'll tell ya about the trip home... ugh!

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Holly in the lower right with a squirty blaster thing. I'm in the upper right (white swimsuit) tossing a ball up in the air for Myles to catch. He was loving it!









Me at Nervous Nellie's
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Myles really had a great time - he made a few friends at the pool. On our last day, he played all day with 2 boys from England. They taught him how to do a flip off the side of the pool. Myles thought he was soooo cool!
Erik zooming Holly around on a little kick board. Holly had so much fun doing this that she insisted for like an hour that we do this with her.
Sigh.... here we are at the airport waiting to go home. And it is the beginning of the drama we experienced getting home!


Cool picture out the window of the plane.
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So... the story. In Florida, they delayed our flight by a few hours due to weather back here in Mpls, but we thought all was well when they allowed us to board the plane. The flight was uneventful until we got to Mpls. The whole plane knew it would be bumpy because the winds were gusting up to 50 mph. During the first attempt to land, Holly started to yell loudly to me that she had to poopy badly right now. Not a chance since we were all flying around in our seats even though we had our seat belts on! Then suddenly Myles started puking in the barf bag on the other side of me. That's when I noticed that more than a dozen passengers were also using their barf bags. Yuck. I was crying and silently praying for safety. It was the scariest thing I've ever experienced. The pilot took the plane back up to circle around again. Then began decent #2. The whole plane was freakishly quiet. We were tossed all around for another 5 minutes before the pilot took us up again.
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That's when the Captain got on the speaker and told us it was to dangerous to land and we were going to Des Moines, IA for the night. Well, I've never been so happy to be in Iowa! By the time we got to the hotel that night it was 10:30 pm. We went straight to bed. Everyone slept except me. I was to wired and worried. We were up at 5:00 am for breakfast and at the airport by 6:00 am (per the airline's directions). Then we sat on the floor for the next 3 hours. The kids were AMAZING! So well behaved. They just played nicely with their toys. We got a dozen complements by strangers about how well behaved they were! What a blessing that was because Erik & I were tired and stressed.
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We finally made it home 23.5 hours after we checked out of paradise in Florida. But it was good to be home!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!