Florida in March is always fantastic. It's great looking forward to the warm sun and even better once we land and see Nana's ridiculously tanned and smiling face awaiting us.
We get to try out our swimming skills that have been dormant all winter. In Teddy's case, we quickly realized that a lifejacket was a must.
We loved the beach. It loved us back. In fact, it followed us home. We are still finding shells in random places.
We braved the parking lot at the local geriatric ice cream shop to enjoy our own scoops.
And then there were memories to make on our first trip to Disney.
There was a bit of confusion when we first sat down on the teacups.
And then Greg took over the wheel and we couldn't stop laughing. Of course, I was laughing less at the excitement of swirling around at 86 mph than I was at Greg looking like a fool working so hard to go fast.
The evidence of a great Disney adventure:
A few more days in Naples before heading home to what would become one of the rainiest springs of all time.
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