This week we're on vacation in Cape May, New Jersey. Michael's family has rented a house, and we're walking to the beach every day to relax on the sand and jump through the waves. It's awesome. And we think it's going to become an annual tradition.
Our to-do list has practically nothing on it, and we love it that way. We sleep in every day, stay up late every night, and take little peaceful naps in between. I'm reading Kelle Hampton's novel Bloom each day under an umbrella. I love it, and I'm almost finished with it. That girl seriously rocks.
Last night, while the others were back at the house, we went mini-golfing with just Michael's parents. I came in last place but didn't care one bit. We had so much fun and finished the night with bowls of blueberry ice cream from an old-fashioned creamery. :)
