Taking Milo to the cabin for the first time was really something.  He hated his life jacket, can't blame him, no one likes to be reminded they can't fit into a jacket because of the size of their multiple chins.  

Leaving a baby on the beach is scary when they put everything in their mouth. Once I finally found a spot in the dirt where he could only eat dirt and mouth large sticks I finally settled down, all that meticulous washing and cleaning when he was little, now he eats dirt and smiles a big muddy smile.

Helping Pops in the soon to be living room.

Hot tub was a hit with us all.  Can you see our cabin in the background?

The bedroom.

Milo deep in thought, getting ready to write, or just eating the crayon.

Next trip a bigger life jacket and we stay at our own cabin!