JAX!

The generation gap: Us old people don't like pictures of ourselves. We see all our flaws. The young'uns? They love seeing graven images of themselves. And it doesn't matter how silly. Case in point:

The "Let's see if I can make my real face look like this caricature" photo...

Me...I take pics of my feet. And my sis will fuss that my toenails aren't polished. But in my own defense, I was wearing boots and wasn't expecting to be at the beach!



(Catie: "Mom, you can write good with your hands and feet! That's not fair!" She lies. Apparently, we learned Saturday that I write best with my feet!)

I lied, too. I let other people take pics of me. (But I'll never tell what happens to them afterward... ;) )

Searching for jellyfish.... (and they totured a dead one. At least I hope it was dead. Do washed up jellyfish move???)

This was a really cool place. Performers, people eating outdoors, crazy bums dancing by themselves, sunset and yachts on the St. John's River....

We checked. It was plugged in. But I kept looking for Tom Hanks. (If you were born after 1990, nevermind...)

GATOR TAIL! Okay...this child is the pickiest eater. A real meat 'n' taters kind of guy...who just spent who knows how long picking the chicken out of the pan of tonight's stir fry so he didn't have to eat vegetables. He not only willingly ate this, but he polished off the basket!! Us female types, we hesitantly ate one piece each (although I think Erin had two), so we can all say we ate alligator! You're proud of us. I know you are.



Yay for the technologically-challenged....for figuring out how to get the pics off my phone!