We spent this past weekend celebrating with our Florida family Grammie Kay’s 90th birthday.
Little Man was a walking machine through the airport while we waited for our plane to board. We arrived Thursday evening in the warmth of the sun and Little Man was all smiles. Cuz Iz and Nico were there to greet us and we snapped many a picture of them playing over the course of the weekend.
Friday morning we took the boys to the pool and Little Man was uber excited to walk around and didn’t mind the occasional slip to sip some pool water. If he’s going to be spending a lot of time in the pool this summer, I’m going to have to get him some lessons to learn to hold his breath and find the wall.

Friday night was Italian Night where Grammie J provided pizza dough and we all made our our pizzas. I think the boys’ pizza was the best and since they weren’t going to eat it all – Auntie J and I helped ourselves to the extras. Friday night was a special showing of a video of pictures of Grammie Kay through the years, her adventures and the many people she’s met on her journey. I always enjoy seeing pictures of people through the years – and the video prepared was filled with many memories.

After we fed the boys, we took them back to the club so we could put them to bed. Little Man and his cuz Nico had a sitter stay with them so we could return to the house for the evenings festivities. We put a crib in each room and the sitter stayed in the living room. Needless to say, but if you were in the security booth at the club, you would have giggled at Pablo and I wheeling Little Man in the crib down to our room when we got home. It look like we were back in the nursery stealing a baby!
Saturday was a special luncheon for the lady of the hour – catered with all of her famous recipes. The chicken was divine, as was the slightly undercooked Challah and the Red Velvet cake with cream cheese icing. Yum!



Before the food was served, we were able to get everyone to sit for a big family picture.

We had a sitter for Saturday night and put the boys to bed around 730pm so that we could enjoy garbage night with the family. We didn’t quite make it to charades but I had a fun time learning how The Hills on MTV was a scripted show. Turns out that one of our cousin’s friends was paid to be on it and confirmed our initial suspicions.
And another night of wheeling Little Man down the hall – this time he woke up and saw his 6’3” Uncle J above him – he, as I would be, was a little scared. We got him into our room and turned the lights off so he could go back to bed. It’s going to be a little easier when we travel to Disney later in the year since we’ll have a 2nd room to put him to sleep in.
Sunday was Brunch at the club and the boys had a good time looking outside at the boats. Aren’t they just the cutest together?


The Birthday Girl herself…what an amazing wardrobe she had picked out for this weekend. Electric blues and bright pinks! Love it!

Coming home wasn’t as easy a flight. Now we know for next time not to book a flight at bedtime, while he wanted to sleep, he couldn’t get comfortable on our laps. However, we agreed that we had the happiest sleepy child in the world.