The house we stayed in at Rosemary Beach had it's own private pool. It was perfect for us and just right after a hot day at the beach or for Mommy to lounge by as Baby Luke took his naps inside. I actually got to read a whole book while we were there - Heaven! (I read 'The Shack' in case you were curious.)
Best Friends for Life! (I've made them promise to stay that way. And I will guilt them forever, in the way that only a loving mother can, if they don't.)
Charlie's newset angel (and most beautiful, if I may say so myself.)
My sweet angelic boy (most likely contemplating how to get away with squirting his sister in the head with a water gun.)The only problem with our preciously perfect private pool... the crocodiles!!
There was one with red hair...
...and a blonde one too!
We tried to get our money back for having to tame such wild creatures on our otherwise peaceful gettaway, but not only were we refused a refund, we were told we'd have to keep the little creatures, take them back home with us and raise them to adulthood!
Never saw that in the brochure.
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