This summer we took a trip. We waited until now to tell you about it. Don’t be mad. It will still be interesting.
We went to Vieques, an island off Puerto Rico, for our annual beach vacation. We flew into San Juan and then hopped on a tiny plane for the last 30 minutes. It was really hot and bumpy but super fun.
We met up with some of our favorite people–here’s some of the cousins.
We also ate some pretty fabulous food. Unfortunately the flash only lit up our family but we promise: almost everyone else was at the table too. This was just before Moxie ran into the street and almost killed herself–giving her mother a heart attack in the process.
Mox got a lot of cousin time–
Strider lost a battle with a hammock.
We were really excited to be there. Well 2/3 of us.
This is our sweet pad. It was such a wonderful set up: three apartments with a common area with pool and beach. Who doesn’t want to live in a yellow house for a while?
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Mox and Babu got into all kinds of trouble.
Serious pool time was had by all.
The Tucker Siblings.
It wouldn’t be a beach trip without a butt crack or two.
Happy family pictures.
The evenings were as wonderful as the days–though honestly Moxie and mom were in bed by 9.
OH! And the island is COVERED in wild horses.
We had a wonderful time.
