We went to the beach this past week for Brantley’s first official beach trip. I’m not going to lie, I was a little nervous that it would be more work than relaxation. I based that feeling off of a lake trip we took with the munchkin for the 4th of July. Which I came home from exhausted. But this trip could not have been more perfect!
We left early in the morning (around 5am) last Wednesday. I figured I’d just transport Brantley from the crib to his car seat, stick the pacifier in his mouth, and he’d go right back to sleep. But he was just as excited as we were and wide awake. We drove to Columbus and stopped at Waffle House to eat breakfast. The boy can down a waffle! Once we got back on the road it was about time for him to take his morning nap. So most of the trip down he was either asleep or it was too early in the morning to be grumpy about anything. After his morning nap we entertained him with a Clifford the Big Red Dog DVD, Baby Einstein, and some goldfish. We arrived at our condo around 11 am and had the whole day to play.
Most of our days were spent at the beach or the pool. The first couple of days we went to the pool. On Friday and Saturday we went to the beach and it was perfect. Brantley would wake up in the morning; we’d have breakfast, get his sunscreen and bathing suit on, and head out. He’d play for a little bit and then be ready for his morning nap, which he’d take on me in my beach chair underneath the tent we borrowed from Anna and Josh. He never takes naps anywhere other than his crib (or car seat) and he does not like to be held when he is putting himself to sleep so I was a little worried about how it would work. But he did great and since I haven’t had him asleep on my chest since he was about four months old, I enjoyed that time with him a lot!
He would wake up about an hour and fifteen minutes later (after I finished High Five and a few chapters of The Help) and be ready to play some more. There were afternoon showers almost every afternoon. So we would pack up and head back to the condo, let Brantley take his afternoon nap, watch a little T.V., take our showers and start getting ready for dinner.
We stayed in Seacrest Beach which is about 20 miles from Panama City, Florida. It is right next door to another cute little community called Rosemary Beach. I felt like we were on the set of a movie. It was such a cute town. Everyone rode their bikes or walked everywhere. The buildings (businesses, condos, homes, etc.) were all in really cute beach-type colors. People were so friendly. It was very family oriented. The beaches were clean. I could not say enough good things about it. I really hope to make it our yearly beach spot.
The ride home went just as smooth. He napped, we stopped and ate lunch so he could stretch out a little bit and get out of his car seat, watched some Baby Einstein, ate some goldfish and animal crackers, and now that he’s learned how to “talk on the phone” – that entertained him a good bit.
I really enjoyed our time as a family. Craig and I were talking about some of our vacations over the years and how awesome they have been. But having Brantley just makes vacations now even more fun. He is so easy going and flexible. He’s just as happy tagging along and spending time with us as we are with him.