That's a wrap.

Just a few more photos from our Florida trip. Sometimes one has to play the part of tourist to be reminded how glamorous it isn't. But then neither are we. There were the ever-popular mini-golf (you haven't vacationed if you haven't played!) and obligatory souvenir shops.  There were friends, and a lunch with grandparents (we will go back and pay them a real visit next time).  There were even go carts and a fun trampoline contraption that they get away with calling "bungee jumping".  Just our speed. And there was the world's biggest McDonald's that channels Chuck E. Cheese.  Junky Luxurious prizes and everything.  Two of which (wildcat fur-patterned slap bracelets, specifically--do not be jealous) were on my kitchen floor the last I noticed.  Cheesy goodness.  Truly.  It doesn't get any better than this.

Except...re-living it from the comfort of home sweet home.