I can't go a year without visiting my beach in Florida, or it's just weird. Something about being on those white sand beaches that just makes me happy, feel at home. This year Brooke and I went to Destin with her mom and brother, a nice little family vacay. We stayed at a condo on the beach, we could fall asleep listening to the waves, and we ate things that definitely were not on my diet plan. It was amazing.
Our attempt at nice family pictures on the beach... amidst a 15 mph wind coming off the water. Apparently that doesn't allow your hair to stay in place.
Our awesome condo on the beach and HUGE bedroom...
The view off our balcony. I could get used to seeing that every day.
Representing Tennessee with my flood shirt in Florida. Ironically, it rained every day there.
Good self-portrait with the patented stretch the camera out and take the picture yourself.
It was a little rainy in the morning, but awesome in the afternoon. Rain or shine, I love this view.
OH MY GOD! BROOKE LET ME PUT A PICTURE UP OF HER IN HER BEACH GEAR!
Sandra enjoying her first Osaka experience. Our chef ironically worked at Samurai in Murfreesboro before going to Destin to work at Osaka. Small world.
Awww, cute family portrait, post the ginormous meal at Osaka.
Two seconds later, the gorilla attacked Sandra. Seriously. Twice.
Annual putt-putt night in Florida. I won. Of course.
Don't break the concentration. Tiger Woods ya'll. Oh wait, no, I made the putt. And my wife didn't attack me with the putter.
Brooke struggling to understand why she is losing so bad. She obviously doesn't have them skills.