Friday, January 6, 2012
We're home. Our trip was so great. Osh loved the ocean beyond measure, it delighted him so much. We built tiered forts and ate brilliant food cooked in a poorly equipped kitchen with really awesome people and kayaked in a bioluminescent bay and collected shells - Osh: "Pretty!". I flew on the smallest plane of my life and did not hate it. We feel lucky that we got to do such an special thing, thanks a million, Rach.
I turned 35 yesterday. Quiet day. Vacationing with a toddler is maybe not the most restful of scenarios, so sleep has been high on the agenda anyway.
More photos soon.
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