In July, Hayes went to the beach - Seacrest Beach, Florida, to be specific. He had such a fun time!
Hayes and Daddy at the ocean for the first time!
Hayes putting his toes in the water
Hayes trying out the sand for the first time
Hayes spent lots of time hanging out in his spiffy little tent . . .
and sleeping in his tent.
Rosemary Beach outside Trent's favorite restaurant - La Cocina
Hayes spent time with all of his favorite people - at the beach with Aunt Jen
At the beach with Mama and Daddy
On the porch with Grandma
Taking a nap with Will
Hayes liked swimming the pool much better than spending time at the beach. He had a little float with a sunshade on it, and he liked floating around in that. He loved to drink the pool water, which Mama did not like!
Hayes LOVED taking baths at the beach. He's not such a fan at home, but he got to splash around in the kitchen sink and had the best time!
We left for the beach on Friday, July 9. Mapquest told us that going through Birmingham was the best route, so we decided to try it out. Just days before we left, I found out that a Chuy's had opened in B'ham! It goes without saying that we had to eat dinner there. Hayes was not a fan of the car ride and after the two hour wait for a table, we were all about to lose it, but the creamy jalapeno dip made it all better! That night, Hayes stayed in a hotel for the first time, and it did not go well. He was supposed to sleep in his pack and play in the living room with Daddy, but after he woke up crying for what seemed like the 10th time, I just put him in bed with me and Grandma. Then he slept!
The next morning we got up and continued our trek to the beach. We made it to Florida right about supper time. Since it was my mom's birthday, she got to pick our dinner location. We went straight to the Red Bar, and got in with no wait. The BP oil spill was Florida's loss, but our gain! We did not have to wait once at a restaurant all week, except for the last night at Stinky's Fish Camp.
After dinner, we got settled into our beach house. Hayes got his own room - the master bedroom closet! It sounds terrible, but it was a perfect place for him. His pack and play fit great, it was dark, and it was quiet. He slept great the entire week.
For the next 7 days, we relaxed at the beach and pool, slept, and ate! We went to La Cocina (daddy's pick), Old Florida Fish House, Louis, Great Southern Cafe in Seaside, Seagrove Village Market Cafe, and Stinky's. It was all so good!
The most exciting moment of our trip was meeting Erika from Urban Grace! Jen and I have read her blog, as well as that of her sister, Darby, for several years. Jen was brave and called her office in the middle of the week to see if we could drop by. Her very sweet assistant let us know that she was swamped, which I completely understood. Will and Trent had a hey day with that - saying "sure, she's got a lot of meetings!" So, on Friday night, we went to Stinky's to eat dinner. Trent dropped off me, Grandma, and Hayes. As I was walking into the restaurant, I saw Erika's husband Chance holding her baby Sloane. Although I was about to have a heart attack, I proceeded calmly to the hostess to give her our name. Jen walked up and was about to flip out too. We discussed strategy, got out the camera, and let Will take the lead. We ended up visiting while we all waited for tables, and she is just as nice as we thought she would be! Hayes and Sloane got to meet, and we are all now BFFs with plans for a lunchdate next summer!

