Last weekend we were able to spend some fun time on the beach. Here are the pics.
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Before we left, I got a shiny new grill on my teeth. This should help with my jaw problems and the doctor says I'll only look 13 for a couple more years.
Chloe's first visit to the beach was a bit scary.
This is one is Jeff trying to get her to touch a wave. Poor Baby!
She wasn't injured and enjoyed some popcorn at a carnival the next night as well as....
going down the giant inflatable slide.
Well, I think Jeff enjoyed the slide more than Chloe.
In the end, we were able to spend some time with our friends. This is us using the public transportation system to go to a restaurant.
We should be back home this weekend.
Sometimes she gets stranded and needs help.
Speaking of Chloe, here's a funny story:
Chloe was boycotting her nap one day. She decided to protest peacefully and stage a sit-in. She was quietly playing on her bed and waiting for me to come get her when I peeked in. She was so quiet I thought she might have fallen asleep thereby avoiding the hassle of a dinnertime fit. I was wrong. She was staring at the door for the slightest hint that I might be checking on her. As I cracked the door 1/2 inch she began to wave at me and smile. So, of course I laughed at the cute little critter that refuses to talk but understands much more than she lets on. I layed her down and a few minutes later I went to check again. I expected to be waved at again but instead I found this:
She had fallen asleep on her bed sitting up with her blanket. Her head is butted against the wall as close to the door as is possible.