Memorial Day was spent with friends in Port Aransas. We were surprised how well the trip went...the 6 1/2 hour drive went fairly well...and the boys did great while we were there. And by great, I mean besides the fact that Rex ate about 1/3 of the sand that was on the entire beach (which makes for an interesting diaper FYI). Here is what it looked like (the trip...not the diaper):
Perusing the menu for the day...should I have sand or sand?
When the heck did this little boy grow up? ugh....
Addison the beach princess.
Sydney, making an attempt at emptying the ocean one bucket at a time. And what scares me is that she made headway. 
Aidan and Nicholas
Christian (of whom I have a small crush on in the most normal way a 34 year old woman can have a crush on a 3 year old. He is so stinkin' cute.)
Aidan (Roanin calls him "his best").
Andrew...the BEST child to photo ever. Always looks when you ask. Even smiles on command. What a dream.
Baby Joesph - nicknamed Scrappy. Literally the toughest little kid I have EVER seen. He is the youngest of 4 under the age of 6, and the dude knows how to handle his business. And he is not scared to wear a pink lifevest. Now that is scrappy.
Cortney and sweet baby Grace.
Erica - the sandcastle tutor.
Rexy's first steps in the ocean.
Ahhhh...nothing like a great snack of sand after a hard morning of eating sand.
Me, Michelle, Kristina
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