
We spent 4 nights in Ft. Myers last week, visiting my parents and re-introducing Noah to the ocean after a year away.

On the way down, he ate his first McDonald's hamburger in the Orlando airport (accompanied by yams in a jar).

Once we got there, gullible Grandpa gave him his first bites of frozen yogurt...

...and also showed him treasures in glass cabinets (which he wanted to review, often).

AND Josh and I spent our first night away from Noah! We abandoned him at my parents' to luxuriate at a resort on the beach for 24 hours.

It was fabulous. I had been really anxious about it for weeks, worried Noah would cry inconsolably without Mama to comfort him. Turns out Grandma is just as good, thank you very much. Thank God. It felt like our second honeymoon. For all you new parents out there, I highly recommend it.
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