Hi friendly friends! I’m back, feeling refreshed and revived after a week at the beach. This was our first vacation since my babymoon when I was 7 months pregnant. Needless to say this trip was much needed, yet preparing for it brought too much unnecessary stress.
Since I had never travelled with Jax before I had no idea what to expect. Anxiety over the most mundane things took over. Could she handle the 5+ hour car ride there and back? Would she have trouble sleeping in a strange place? Would she eat sand? Would a rogue wave sweep her away?
Seriously.
These were all things that kept me up at night in the days leading up to our departure.
But I needn’t have worried. My girl was awesome overall, refrained from ingesting sand or dirt or seashells, and the ocean played nice (although she was a little frightened by the vastness of it all and the crashing waves).
I have tons to share about our trip, including a review of the fabulous place where we stayed. Stay tuned.
