home again, home again jiggity jog.

We're back from a mostly great vacation at the beach. I say mostly great and not all the way great because I caught the virus from Marina on Tuesday, and was out of commission until Friday. I was Hot and Sick. I do not like being sick when there is nothing to miss except vacation. That is not for me. I haven't had a fever in a few years and I hope that's it for me.
Anyway, we did not get our friends sick- on account of Mom's quarantine, no doubt. So that was good. And, then, it was Friday, and I was better.
At the beach:

And at the Hunting Island Lighthouse. That little dot at the bottom is Mom and Jess.

Here's some pictures of our beachy-Easter celebration!
oops, mom erased six pictures by mistake. We'll upload them again tonight.
Until then, here's a few more pics from around the beach house and its environs (:

And then it was Easter time, and home time, and of course, Grandma Q time. I made this picture at Grandma's. In case you have trouble with the long words, I'll tell you what it says. Except for a couple of missing letters, it says: Tennessee home. Tennessee is where we're moving this summer, and I'm sort of scared and sort of excited, just like everyone else around here. It's where Dad needs to be to make real progress in his career, and Mom hopes to have a few months of stay at home Mom time to make some progress on my fighting with my sister.

We also did a Sunday morning hunt around our house.

Yay for Easter!