Funny thing. Turner never liked the motion as a baby in the swing, but loves sleeping to the motion of the ocean!!!
Taylor and Davis playing on the beaches of Morris Island. We loved having Davis and his daddy, Tom, out on the boat with us. Kelly, mother of Davis, had a family funeral, so Tom had daddy duty, which is always easier in numbers!!
The bots played for a good hour dumping wtaer ina nd out of the big bucket.
Well, the fun ended after poor D did a nose dive into the bucket. Thankfully, this strong boy recovered in no time!
Back to the water we go. Yep, Turner slept a good bit, missing lots of the beach time!!
Davis walking with his bucket of goodies (big shells) from the dunes!!!
Taylor stopping to shovel some sand with his biggest shell. Good problem solving, little guy!!
We finally decided that we'd better wake Turner up for the beach time! The college drunks were starting to arrive, so we knew that our time on the beach was about to be over.
Taylor and Davis showing off their shells.
Turner enjoying some juice.
Two pop tarts (brother didn't like his and gave his to Taylor), two juice boxes, loads of watermelon...too much for little guy's gut. Major blow out caused Taylor to have to sport his swimmers only. Thank goodness this mommy of multiples was prepared with extras!!!
Davis shaking off his wet hands after helping built some castles. It's SNACKTIME!!!
How our life has changed. Everyone else there was drinking beer, half drunk by 10 am, while they danced and shook their stuff to radio not made for kids!! We were changing diapers, putting on sunscreen, but laughing outloud. Loving every moment with our babies!!!
Ok, the kids had a blast!!! Davis, Turner and Taylor were sleeping before we left the island. The three little Indians were out!!!
T and T, together, as always. Who doesn't laugh outloud at Taylor's hands? He must be dreaming of the Atlanta Falcons getting a TOUCHDOWN!!!!
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