Last week, we flew down to Naples (Florida, not Italy, though we did have Italian food one night) where my father and stepmother live for part of the time.
I kind of had it in my mind that Alexander, being 16 months now, would love the beach and the pool. Umm, he was mostly interested in eating his snacks. And sand. But not the water, at all.
(PSA – babies with super small feet, Toys-R-Us has cheap water shoes.)
Really not a water baby.
But after a while, he got used to it.
And I got to live out my fantasy of my little boy enjoying the water on vacation.
Though he still was mostly interested in his snacks.
Sunglasses. You’re doing it wrong.
We also had a nice dinner at the Ritz on the ocean. Check out the view from our table.
Even though Alexander wasn’t the water baby I’d hoped for, we still had a great time.