While the majority of my readers are not at all interested in pictures of anything other than my kids, I had to write a little about our great week. It is always hard to leave the kids. No matter how much I prepare, plan and organize, vacations are a BIG deal. The weeks of preparation over with, the trip flew by too fast, and now we are attempting to recover and get back into a routine. I cried my typical good-bye tears, but the kids happily let us go. Thankfully. Any tears from them and I might have skipped the whole thing. Actually, Carson, so much like me, was very upset about us leaving. However, he has come into manhood at the ripe age of four and a half, thinking he shouldn't cry, at least not in front of his dad. When Jeremy ran in the bank on our way to drop them off, Carson started sobbing, which broke my heart. I gave him my cell phone number on a special piece of paper and he kept it in his jacket pocket. That was all I could think of at the time, but luckily it worked. I don't know where this new awareness of not crying has come from, but he will not cry in front of Jeremy. My sweet boy!
Anyway...we arrived in Maimi and spent 2 days there before heading to West Palm Beach, where our vacation really started, at least for me. Maimi was not what I was expecting. Ten years ago it might have been much more appealing. We walked Ocean Drive, saw Versace's house and ate good food. Then, we stayed at The Breakers in West Palm. My favorite resort to date. We had a great time, made some new friends, Jeremy played golf, I got a massage, and we spent time by the pool. It was really nice to have that time together. We were spoiled rotten by his company and enjoyed every minute. I am very proud of Jeremy's hard work.
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Oh, I am green with envy!! Glad you had fun!
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