We had a blast this weekend on our island with Brett’s family. Leah loved meeting her aunt and uncle as well as spending more time with her grandma and grandpa. This baby was spoiled with how many snuggles she got all weekend! We took her to the beach on both Saturday and Sunday. Luckily it was pretty cloudy both days so I didn’t worry about having her outside for a bit (although she also sat under the beach tent in the shade the whole time). She was introduced to the ocean and she wasn’t too sure what to make of it. The first time I dipped her toes in, she cried, but then every time after that she took it in silently with a very thoughtful look on her face, like she was trying to figure out just what exactly was going on. Leah also experienced the magic of the island and shared with us her love of being there by sleeping 9 hours straight on Saturday night, from 10-7 am. I’m telling you this, if being on the island wears her out that much I’m thinking about moving up there permanently. That, and there’s really nothing cuter than a chubby baby in a ruffled swim suit.