going to the beach until the tide pushed us in for lunch.
nap time.
drivin out to the boat landing with BoDaddy to watch the tourists attempt (key word: attempt) to put their boats on their trailers for our afternoon entertainment.
sunset walk on the beach.
fallin asleep to the sound of everyone snoring but me and daddy (who was smart enough to bring ear plugs).
fishing and more importantly, a BIG fish. (32 inch spottail)
father's day/birthday lunch.
5 dogs, 3 boats, and one sunburn.
it was fabulous.
awesome awesome awesome sunset.
Quoteable quotes from our crazy family
"He's 86?!"
"Yeaha...don't you know if you live down here in the salt air, you live forever?"
"Really....I'd of thought you'd rust."
"Nah...that don't kill you. that just keeps the mosquitos away."
"I think that fishin pole bruised my organs"
"NO MULLET!"
(anyone who was in hearing distance may have thought that we were repeatedly upset about a particularly bad 80s hairstyle.... but really we were just yelling at one of the dogs haha)
and proof that my family revolves around food:
Me: "Don't you know this family at all? If you want to convince her to do it a yellow color, don't use the word yellow. Use something to do with food. You know, call it like ...creamed corn....or butter grits...something like that."
15 min later...
Daddy:"Well how bout a creamed corn color?"
Mama: "Mmmm....I like that...creamed corn."
Nana: "Speakin of corn, what do you want for dinner?"
Mama: "He looks kind of...ill."
BoDaddy: "We'll he's been sellin tomatos outta da back of that truck for 20 years! You'd look ill too."
Nana: "Speakin of tomatos, how bout we have some blt's for lunch?"
:)
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