Since we would be so close to Hilton Head, we swung by the beach. It's shameful, but we had never been to Hilton Head. At least, the children and I hadn't. It was wonderful!
Grandpa Day wrestling with Jared and Rett in the Atlantic Surf.
Recovering sandaphobe (Ivy hated sand the first few years of life) plays 'bury me' over and over again with Uncle Dan.
It was a quick trip...In 36 hours we:
Went to the beach
Shopped
Went to dinner
Swam in the resort pool
Toured Savannah
Ate at 5 guys
Ate Blizzards
Drove to and Fro
and caught a some shut eye.
This was funny. My nephew, Jared aka Birthday boy, had Crawfish for dinner and provided our entertainment. The waiter said he'd worked there 3 summers and never seen that done.
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