By the time the end of the week rolled around, reality hit. During my week of bliss, I had forgotten that I do not live 3 houses down from the beach on a beautiful, laid-back island with my family just down the hall. I do not spend my days sunning myself by the pool then floating in the waves waiting for dolphins to swim by. I do not sleep whenever I want. I do not have a shaded outdoor cabana to watch TV in during the heat of the day. I do not amble out to the beach after dinner to watch the sunset over the Gulf. Instead, I have a job and a house to take care of and a family that is 8 hours away. So, I said goodbye to my family and came back to errands and 2 weeks worth of laundry. Tomorrow I go back to work, and it will all be a distant memory....
Our private pool
Path to the beach
White sand and perfect blue water
How close the house was to the beach
With mom and Kelly at dinner
With JD at dinner
Amazing sunsets
Goodbye this time. Hopefully we'll get to do it again!
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