I spent the weekend with my husband and daughter here...
...and I'm not going to lie, it was a much needed trip.
I think I was a beach bum born to the Midwest by mistake, and at the very least, at this point in my life, I've managed to move close enough to the ocean that a long weekend on the water is a legitimate possibility. I need to hear the waves and sit in the sand every so often, just to keep my sanity in tact.
Someday, I will live on a coast. Until then?
I can make do with what I've got, because what I've got is a husband who loves me enough to plan an impromptu mini vacation when I start to stress out and an 18-month old who is just so. much. fun. to hang out with that I want to take her on vacation all over again just to hear her crazy giggles when she's swimming.
And I wouldn't trade either one for the nicest beach house on the nicest coast in the nicest location.
Anywhere.
(Except maybe Italy...
Totally kidding!
Mostly...)