Loud family vacation

Alright, so even though we’ve been back from vacation for over a week AND most of you have already seen the pictures on Libba’s blog, I still need to post about the wonderful trip we took with my family and extended family to the beach. Because it was that fun. And loud. Two words that are sure to be under the definition of Blackwell-Young-Graffeo-Amys get-togethers. Other words included would be cheese curls, Savages, Pinot Grigio and, now, beer pong.

First off, I need to tip my hat to Matt and his big brain. My cousin graduated at the top of his high school class, and will be attending the University of Alabama this fall. Where I’m sure his sister-Blair will eagerly show him the ropes and fill sister-Sarah in on all the juicy details. Even though I grew up ten years older and about 1000 miles away from my southern cousins, I feel we are about as close as cousins can be and I love them with all my heart.

I cherished every second we were able to spend with parents and siblings. I hadn’t seen Will since Thanksgiving, and my Mom and Dad since Christmas. Being so far away from each other limits the frequency of our visits, but it also ups the fun-factor when we do get together and makes every moment special.

Taylor’s second-ever trip to the beach was amazing. Even though Chris and I have been frequenting the Atlantic for the past six years, nothing beats the white, sugar sand of the Gulf squishing between your toes, which our little girl seemed to very much enjoy. Except when the surf would bury her feet, resulting in total panic. She also loved the pool. LOVED the pool. And even though the weather was a bit cold and crummy, she still would make a mad dash for the water when given the chance.

Once again, Lib took some fantabulous pictures of everyone during the trip. Enjoy!