Berc was a great traveler but he was not a great sleeper in Florida. He just knew that he wasn't in his own environment and the spitting up was a record high. I honestly think that he spit up as much as he ate or pretty darn close. He LOVED being in the pool and playing at the beach. We went for a few morning strolls and just was happy as could be. He was great at going to the different places that he was dragged to and for the most part was content. Except for when we were at the house this little man was a BIG time Mama's boy. If I was in sight really no one else would do. I should look at this as endearing but it got a little annoying after awhile. One of the funny stories was when Auntie Cole gave Berc a taste of ice cream. He wasn't really sure about it at first, his face going from sad to concentrating to sad, to finally an all out full face cry. We of course just all laughed at him as it was really cute. He really did have some cute pictures though as you can see below....
Daddy and Berc one of the many times at the beach. As
you can he is a happy boy.
Drool and sand don't really go well together but that
didn't stop him from having a good time at Siesta Beach.
Kids 6 and under had to wear life jackets. This was the
smallest one the guide had. His checks were so smushed
but he didn't complain one bit. The guide said he was the
youngest baby he had on his boat and one of the best.
A little pic at Anna Maria Island beach.
Having fun with Nana at the pool.
Berc showing just a tiny spit up, the rest were about
5 times the amount of this one that I happened to capture.
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