Our trip down to Destin went fairly well until we were about 5-10 minutes away and then somehow missed the turn off for the toll bridge which caused us to go probably 15-20 miles out of the way. Right about the time that we realized we weren't going the right way, Taylor had decided she'd had enough of the carseat and started crying and pitching a fit which only made us more anxious and made things worse. We finally got turned around and headed in the right direction. I fed Taylor some baby food, and luckily, she fell back asleep so we could relax a little and just concentrate on where we were going. We were definitely relieved to arrive at the house after traveling 45 minutes to an hour longer than we should have!
We stayed at a beach house owned by my OB/GYN (and also the OB/GYN of several of my sisters-in-law). My sister-in-law Alisha pointed out that it was cleverly named the "Sea Section" (haha... get it?!) We were there with some of Jared's family: Dawn, Shawn, Savannah, Christian, and Ty; Nate, Alisha, Carden, Emma, and Nathan; Misty; and Cari and Noah.
After arriving on Saturday, we just unloaded the car, had pizza delivered, and relaxed, and later that night, Alisha and I went grocery shopping for the week. On Sunday, we just hung out and
tried to recover from our long drive the day before.
On Monday, we had a full day of the beach! Yeah! It was very warm with a nice breeze, and the waves were huge (probably the biggest that I've ever seen in Destin) which the guys and the kids loved. However, I was disappointed to find out that Taylor was not a fan of the beach or the ocean. She would cry any time we would try to put her down on the sand or whenever we got near the water. I don't know if the waves scared her or what because she loved the swimming pool, so that's where she spent most of her time during the week.
Monday night, we went to eat at Joe's Crab Shack. I must say it wasn't the best experience that I've ever had there. The waiters weren't as enthusiastic when they danced (which was only once the whole time we were there and no one got on top of a table!), and we had some issues with misprinted information on the kids' menus (either that or our waiter didn't know what he was talking about).
On Tuesday, Dawn, Misty, and Cari went shopping and antiquing, but I, being the beach bum that I am, chose to stay behind to work on my tan ;-) Then, later that night, Jared and I cooked dinner for everyone. (We went out to eat about every other night and then traded off who would cook dinner the rest of the nights).

Wednesday morning, I went out to the beach pretty early. I noticed that no one was in the water, but I figured it was just because it was early. I overheard a lady telling someone that she had seen a manta ray in the water earlier, and then, I thought I heard the teenage boy she was talking to say something about a shark. A little bit later, my niece Savannah came out to the beach, and she got in the water to go snorkeling. The beach patrol drove by and told her to get out of the water but didn't give an explanation why. Shortly after that, a manta ray swam by. I finally asked the teenage boy if he had said something about a shark. He said some kids were in the ocean earlier, and a shark swam right by them. Not long after that, sure enough, we saw a shark! As a wave was coming in, you could see a shadow of it in perfect view. I heard other people saying that they saw more than one shark. Right after we saw the shark, the beach patrol drove up to the flag pole and added the red and purple flags. The red is for high hazard, and the purple is for dangerous marine life. Needless to say, the ocean was off-limits for swimming that day- not that we would have wanted to swim in the ocean that day anyways!


Wednesday night, Jared, Taylor, and I went out to eat at Pandora's. It's a really nice and very expensive restaurant in Fort Walton, but on Wednesday nights, they have a Prime Rib special that is actually affordable, and it is very delicious.
Thursday morning, when I got out to the beach, I heard people talking about a dead shark that had washed up on shore not far from where we were. Unfortunately, I didn't bring my camera out to the beach with me, but I thought that I would go ahead and go see it and then come back a little later to get a picture of it. So, my niece Carden and I walked down the beach until we saw the shark. Of course, there was a huge crowd of people gathered around it. Everybody was touching it and taking pictures. It was a good sized shark- probably 4-5 feet! Carden and I touched its rough skin, and I told her we could come back, have her lie down next to the shark, and see who was bigger- her or the shark! She didn't think that was a very good idea ;-) I walked back to the beach house, but by the time I got my camera and got back outside, they had already hauled off the shark. My story would have been a whole lot cooler if I had an actual picture of the shark to back it up.
Thursday night, the whole family went out to eat at Fisherman's Wharf. We had some good food, and a pirate even came to our table and made balloon animals and swords for the kids.

After dinner, Jared, Taylor, and I drove to the outlet stores and shopped for about an hour and a half until it closed. Then, we got up the next morning and went shopping some more. We got some cute clothes for Taylor and were even able to do some shopping for ourselves (which doesn't happen often!) Then, I dropped off Jared and Taylor, and I went shopping at a scrapbook clearance store where everything was 50% off! Friday night, we went out to the beach, and Misty took some family pictures of us. They turned out really great!! We greatly appreciate Misty and all she does for us!

Here are more random pictures from the week:

As you can tell, I love these collages. It allows me to post a lot of pictures without taking up lots of space (all you have to do is click on it to zoom in on them) and without having to upload them each individually.
Chris wasn't able to come to the beach with us, so Cari wrote "Miss You" in the sand and took a picture of Noah by it. The kids buried Christian in the sand. Taylor tooks lots of pictures with her Daddy because I was always the one taking the pictures. The kids had lots of fun playing in the sand, finding sea shells, snorkeling, boogie boarding, swimming- you name it!

We got everything packed up, and Jared, Taylor, and I were the first ones to leave Saturday morning. We took a different route home and made really good time. We made it back in time for Jared to coach his U-19 AYSO soccer team in their game that day. Taylor and I laid out a blanket and sat down to watch the game. Well, not exactly- Taylor was crawling around everywhere. She didn't like sand at the beach, but she loved the grass and dirt at Dublin Park.
It was an awesome week and a much needed vacation!
Oh yeah, Nate said we left the beach just in time. Check out this article to see why!