Vacation is Ending

Vacation is ending. I don't wanna go home. We are thinking of selling our home and moving down here and buying this...

But found out all we can afford is this house without a parking spot.

We ate dinner last night with movie stars. The tops they have on has magical powers. The made them be TOTALLY SILLY almost to the unbareable point.

Giving Tim the camera was a mistake. This man had his shorts pulled down past his crack tanning it.

We toured the Pensecola Naval Museum. I think it is probably the best museum yet, the USS Alabama was pretty neat too.

The girls go their nails done.

Angela and Garrie got on our LAST NERVE beggin to ride go carts. We finally took them and look how happy they are. The deal was, we take you go cart riding and we don't hear those words come out of your mouth again! They still begged everytime we passed a go cart track. Mary Margaret and Taylor did not even ask one single (several million) times to go, go cart riding.


Right now we are packing up, gonna hit the beach one last time, and then head to Wynne to sell my house. Garrie and Tim plan on opening their own deep ocean fishing charter, let Johnathan (Angela and Garries) son run it and Angela and I are goning to sit by the Ocean and supervise.

See you soon!