Last week we traveled to Sea Grove, FL for a week-long trip to the beach with some of our best friends and their children. Lauren and Wes have a son, Will, who is about 4 months older than Banks. Molly and Garner's son, Charlie, is only a day older than Banks. It must be known that I am officially a grown-up. Packing used to include swim suits and a cooler (for water, of course). Packing with a baby includes diapers, Dreft, sippy cups and grits (among 100 other MUST HAVE items). I washed clothes at the beach. Do you hear me? I packed detergent and actually washed several loads of clothes. I washed dishes, unloaded the dishwasher and even thought about sweeping but thankfully Molly came to the rescue and saved me from that travesty. When they tell you life really changes once you have a baby they mean it!
Aside from doing lots of grown-up things we had tons of fun! Charlie, Banks and Will had the best time playing together!! I think it is amazing that these little boys will grow up together! I hope they will have as much fun together as all of the parents do!! It's hilarious to me that out of 7 days all three boys were never on the beach at the same time. Someone was always sleeping or eating or crying. There was poop galore and lots of snack eating. I'm talking about the kids here in case you've gotten lost.
This week was also a learning experience for me. Here's a run down of what I've learned about Banks:
- He is a snack thief and isn't scared to knock a baby down to get to some food.
- He eats WAY more than other babies. I'm thinking I should put him on a diet.
- Banks feels that everybody elses toys are way cooler than his own and again, isn't scared to knock another kid down to swipe his toy.
- Everyone is a "bay-bee." We laughed so hard at Banks calling Charlie and Will "bay-bee's" in his deep man voice. Rest assured, if you are under 5 feet he'll probably call you a baby.
- Banks is an explorer...the guy is not scared to crawl away on the beach.
- Banks hates riding in the car. Out of 9 hours travelled in the car Saturday he slept for 1. O.N.E. Which means he pretty much cried for the other 8. Miserable.
And, without further adieu, here are a few pictures from the week!
The lap of luxury:
It only took 79 trips with that tiny bucket to fill up the baby pool
Bath time! Daddies bathing the babies
Big highlight of the week for Banks: pushing Will around on the fire truck
Rare photo of all three boys together
Bribing them to get together with a snack. They were like the sea gulls flocking to bread.
Banks and Charlie
You know how you get an idea of something in your head? I had envisioned Christmas-card like pictures of our family and of Banks on the beach. Instead I get this: eyes closed. Way to go Kyle and Matt.
Group shot. Lots of closed eyes, again. Sigh...
And a few of my beach bunny:









He's not so good on the taking a bite thing so he pretty much shoved the entire thing in his mouth.
We had a low key day, went out for dinner that night and ordered from the kids menu for him for the first time, and opened a few presents when we got home. If you didn't know he'd just turned one you'd think he was an old man by the gifts he got: a car, a lawn mower, a tool bench, and a cell phone!
"Hey girl, can I hit you back?"
Me and the birthday boy (notice the new kicks)
Our 


Front door


Back yard with riding toys and balls
The balls were favors that said "thanks for having a ball with me"
Also, cookie favors
We had the most fun watching him dig into his smash cake. He was not timid about it one bit! I stripped him down and just let him dig in!

"Here Daddy, you have some"
Banks really racked up in the gift department. Aside from the things I mentioned above, he got tools, a farm, blocks, keys, a shape sorter, a fire truck, dump truck, tons of books, puzzles, bath toys and the list goes on and on! He had a lot of fun opening presents and was more interested in the actual present than I thought he'd be.
His ADORABLE back pack
In amazement at how fun his new ride is...he wants me to push him around the house everyday now.
His other new ride
My dad's rocking chair that we gave to Banks. He loves to sit in it...if only for a minute.
He's going to kill me for this one day. He's working really hard here on something. Any guesses as to what?!?!
And finally, on Sunday we had to get the wagon out for it's first lap around the block:
Thanks Gram for my wagon!


