Sorry I’m a big jerk. I took a nice selfish break from life for a little rendezvous in Myrtle Beach for Easter.
And it waaas gloooorious!
My friend Bethany joined me on our adventures. Aaaand Bethany is hysterical. Honestly. I should let her guest post on here at some point, because ya’ll would love her.
Sand was played in outlets were dominated, books were read, washers were played, beach jogs were had, wine glasses were painted, wine was consumed…
Seriously. Could there be another perfect vacation with my name written all over it? I’ll provide you all with a photo-filled recap of our Easter getaway.
(Pronounced “yog.” With a silent J. Because I am Ron Burgundy?)
The Bobs. Yes, they even have the same name.
And yes, my dad’s clearly making fun of my picture cheeses.
I got a washers game for Christmas… aaaand it’s the best themed washers game ever.
I’m feelin’ some cookouts in my backyard soon. Phillies washers, cornhole, maybe a slip n slide… who’s in?
Just watch out. Cause when it comes to washers, I’m a ringer.
I drink everything with a straw. And I was sold when I found this cute little Life is Good cup. Bethany and I used these babies for our coffee every day on the beach. Uh… win!
Easter dinner took place at Bonefish. I love, love, love that restaurant, and I never seem to live near one.
And don’t you worry, we didn’t forget to take beach pictures on our last night. And Bethany was so disappointed the whole clan wasn’t around to do the yearly white-and-khaki beach photo.
Maybe next time, Bethany.
And by yearly, I mean yearly. Check it out. Every August, the whole family comes to the beach. And we take a picture together. In our white and khaki.
I know you wish you were part of my fam.