For some reason, I thought it would be a great time to book a trip to go see Grammie and Grandpa Cooper...during the last month of school, our home being for sale, buying a home, and hosting Aunt Bridget's baby shower. Why not go out of town!! So we bought our tickets, although none for you, you're a lap baby, packed our bags, kissed our dog (after leaving very detailed notes on taking care of him), and off we went!
We weren't sure what to bring, so we brought it all. Good thing I didn't forget you.
Things were really looking good! You were a champ at the airport and LOVED the people watching. One thing I am really unfond of is flying. Luckily I had you to take care of so it took my mind of the scary part.
I went and bought you all new toys, ones you had never seen so it would keep you busy on the plane. Turns out, the stuff that's not yours was the hit. Check out the unloading of the first aide kit...can never be too prepared.
We got on the plane and thought you would just love to nap. Not sure where we went wrong on our thinking. Despite the fact you had been up for 4 hours now, you were adamant not to miss a thing, or person. You LOVED meeting all the people. You even got compliments from fellow flyers on how great of a baby you were! Proud parents:)
After our voyage, daddy left to go to work, and you and I went to go stay with Grammie. Believe it or not, she really is your grandmother, despite the ethic-looking discrepancy. What a view she has at her new home! We walked the docks, met all sorts of old Floridians, and ate all our meals overlooking the water.
"Hey mom, does our new house have this?!!"
The next day we took a trip to the beach. Your first time seeing the ocean! Well, technically, the Gulf. This was a little mind-boggling to you. So much sand to eat, so much sun to soak in, and so many leather-skinned ladies to watch. After a few rough mouthfuls of sand and couple good tugs to remove your hat, you were beginning to settle in.
Time to go see the water!! You seem to love a bath! A beach, not so much. You looked cute, and then the water hit and you were not a fan.
Instead, you preferred to sit in the shade and eat.
Because your clock apparently works at rapid speed, we didn't stay at the beach long. It was nap time and you were being so good, we didn't want to press our luck. Well, turns out, our luck was pressed. On the way to get you home, there was a road block because of a massive gas leak. Since Gram lives on a peninsula, this leak was a problem. There is only one way in to her place, and we couldn't get home! So, in our wet suits, and no food for you, we went go lunch at the famous Frenchy's. Good thing for the Puffs!! Again, you loved the people watching. We are not in Kansas anymore Dorothy. Lunch was a hit and time to finally get you home. Not so fast, the gas leak got worse and we REALLY couldn't go now! Oy. Some vacation. We decided to drive and form a plan. While planning, you fell right to sleep. New plan. Just drive. So that's what we did. For an hour and a half.
Finally, we got you back to Gram's and let you play. Gram's house is definitely NOT fit for a mischievous baby. Everything is glass, breakable, and neat. Then came you. And your favorite toy there...a potted plant. You ate dirt. I didn't care. It kept you busy. What kept me busy was the railing behind you as my heart raced the entire time you were near it.
Grandpa Cooper came to join the party. He was thrilled to see you, Scooby, not so much. You were so mad you couldn't become friends with her, but she's retired in her golden years and doesn't have a lot of patience for a grabby girl.
So far our trip was great! Gram cooked you delicious food, the view was stunning, and you slept pretty well! You also really enjoyed her big tub during bathtime.
Last to join the party was dad! He was do working and came to finish the vacation with us. He sure went right into relaxation mode and jumped in the pool like a kid. You got in the pool too, but I think you were tired of the sun. Not a good thing to feel in The Sunshine State!
To top off your firsts, you also got a first boat ride! Grandpa Cooper has such a fancy boat. He loved taking you out on it. He's really proud because his motto is "I feel the need, the need for speed", which is just what you think too. Your fuse was short, so was the boat ride, but at least you gave it a shot.
We loved spending time with them and checking out their new place. You trashed it and then it was time to leave.
The trip back was another story. We had to wake you up, that ticked you off. We had to take a ride in the car to the airport, that ticked you off. You had to sit in a stroller through the airport, that ticked you off. You had to stay on the small blanket I brought because you aren't allowed to crawl on major public floors for germ purposes, that ticked you off. Then you had to sit on an airplane without being able to crawl around or talk to other passengers, that ticked you off. Finally, you fell asleep. Life was good, because I HATE to fly so at least I had you to cuddle with. Until an unruly toddler threw a tantrum and woke you up. That ticked you AND me off because we were only halfway home! Lots of food, walking, and attempted nursing later, we finally landed. Dad and I both agree it will be awhile until you and a plane meet again.
We finally got home and you were SO excited to see Nelson. I think he enjoyed the break from you but sure was ready to get us home.
Overall, dad and I were so proud of you on this trip. You love being around people and meeting new faces. You got compliments everywhere we went on how smily and friendly you are...and too many people commented on your beautiful name "just like the princess". (you were here first!!!). But for now, I think we will stick close to home:)
Love,
Mom
