So we’ve established my love for vacation crashing. I mean, if you mention to me you are going on a vacation, I’m likely to show up with my little ones in tow. Luckily, my friends don’t seem to mind and we tagged along for 28 fun-filled hours at White Lake three days after we got home from Myrtle Beach. (I’m still trying to catch up on the laundry situation.)
We were so busy catching up and having fun that I hardly took any pictures at all.
These don’t even do the number of kiddos justice.
And all sorts of sand creatures created…