We were still quarantined on Momma’s birthday, so we couldn’t do our usual lunch or breakfast celebrating. We couldn’t have her thinking we forgot. Donna had the perfect idea!We were able to go down to the beach for a quick trip last week to paint and celebrate. Happy birthday month, Momma!!! We love you!!!
I’m not positive, but I think this was Jackson’s first trip offshore. The seas were perfect, the fishing was good, and looks like the fellowship, as Daddy Dan always called it, was top notch. What more could we ask for? If he hadn’t already been bitten by the fishing bug, this would have done him...
Late July on a golf course in Florida, is HOT! I was on a golf cart, in the shade, sweating buckets and wasn’t doing a thing, yet these crazies were walking swinging, putting and looked like it didn’t phase them.Why does this remind me of Reservoir Dogs, Sandestin edition? I can hear Little Green Bag...
Jackson and I picked Brad up from the airport the night before! They had a tee time planned for the first day. I stalked them from behind the house.We caught up with them towards the end of the round. I love being their paparazzi!
