Thanksgiving

We went back to Florida for Thanksgiving this year.  Each year the house gets a little smaller, or maybe we just keep adding occupants.  Last year I was about 5 months pregnant with Jack, this year there were 2 little ones "running" around... so Mads was running around, Jack was just sitting around.  The plane ride down was uneventful, the plane wasn't full, and we had a seat between us.

Jack had a drink:

Or two....

We went to breakfast on our last day there, Craig had the omelet special.  It had escargot in it.  He ordered it, not one of us batted and eye.  After he was pretty much done, I finally said something along the lines of how I couldn't believe he ordered a snail omelet.  He gave me a look like I was crazy, and I finally asked him if he knew what "escargot" was, he said he thought it was a sauce.  It was hysterical.

We went to the beach on that last day as well, Jack loves the sand and water.