In case anyone has missed out on my recent posts, we’re moving. This week. And as of today, the movers packed up everything we own! Including the mattresses. Lucky for us, last summer, just before Mitchell was born, Grandma and Grandpa Brim decided they needed a place to stay when they visit. My dad has always loved being in the ocean (scubadiving, swimming, body surfing, snorkeling, etc.), and my mom is more of a shore-kind-of-girl (seashell picking, sun-bathing). They decided it would be the right time to get a little place on the beach near where we live. It was nothing big and nothing fancy. But it was the perfect little home in the most beautiful location – and the perfect spot for Grandma Brim to convert Mitchell into a beach boy! And now, it’s the perfect spot to prolong the air mattress sleeping and have a little get-away before we move to Florida! I feel a little spoiled getting excited about a mini-vacation before moving to a vacation-spot. But I am learning with Marine Corps bases, they are generally by the water. And you can’t really go wrong with a beach in my book.
So for the next week, it’s beach livin’ for the Martin’s!