Day Two of our Florida vacation.

Day Two of rain.

Bummer.

The rain isn’t stopping the kids from swimming in Granny and Pop-pop’s pool. We grown-ups are more picky regarding when we swim. We did all go for a walk when the rain abated a bit. Actually, the boys rode their bikes, the rest of us walked.

Then Peter decided he was too cool to be with us, or we were walking too slow or whatever gets into the mind of a boy on a ten speed (action? adventure? warp speed rockets?) and off he went on his own.

He came back pretty humbled. Of course, he got lost. I’m glad he had enough sense to flag down a nice elderly couple after bursting into tears over his predicament.

Boys! Boys on new bicycles!

As for the drive down, it went amazingly well. No huge drama. Agatha – the name we’ve given that she-voice on the GPS -  prevented us grownups from getting lost. I drove too. For twenty minutes of the two days, but it still counts, right? (Right?! Stop laughing!)

I think that’s pretty much it for now. Peace out, Godspeed and all that. Lord willing, the rain will stop soon and I’ll get crazy funny video of the kids in their favorite element: 80 degree water.