Here we are at the beach, the glorious beach. This is full day three and the weather has been fantastic. Yesterday it was in the 80s, breezy, low humidity, a perfect day for the beach. The boys played in the sand, Nelson swam in the surf, we took a dip in the pool, perfect.
And day one? Oh, so great. Miles took an AM nap while I lounged at the pool and read a real book. Nelson and Oscar were collecting shells on the beach. It's really been so lovely.
During the day. At night is a completely different story.
I remember the days when vacations were for sleeping. Naps and sleeping in and dozing by the pool. Miles, unfortunately, thinks that after 11pm, he needs to wake every hour on the hour until 7AM when he wakes for the day. Oscar has been a little better. A little. He was up until 11PM, popping out of the pack-n-play and onto our bed, sticking his feet into our face, generally being a jerk.
In short, I'm exhausted. It seems every time I close my eyes, Miles screeches, so I can't even get a good nap in.
But, exhausted at the beach is still at the beach so I'll take it.