Let the countdown begin. . .

Now that the Michalski adventure is over and my rage has subsided, my thoughts turn to sand between my toes, blended tropical drinks and floating in the blue ocean.  Vacation will officially start at 06:00 am on Saturday morning and hopefully the Jamaican air traffic controllers will settle their strike, and all the bad weather will move out of Dallas before then.

I have all the bathing suits / flip flops / sundresses I need and now just have to think about what / how to pack it all.  D on the other hand has only bought one set of board shorts and already wants to return them so he may just be sans clothing.

Sorry, I promise I'll stop talking about Jamaica soon...

In other news, I have been babysitting my nephew a TON lately, and on Sunday we took a morning trip to the BioPark.  It was a beautiful day. See below: