I start this post talking about Calvin and Hobbes for one reason; as an excuse for our drought in blog posts. You see, our days are just packed. We have done a lot of nothing and a lot of everything, which has left us very busy. Kelly and I are still working, and have to inject a dose of fiscal and occupational reality in to our lives every now and then. However, for the most part we remain without specific duties and schedules that might endanger our fun.
We've had a few visitors in the past weeks, which has been nice as we've begun to miss our friends. Our honorary first visitors, Albert, Anisa, and their son, Van, were able to swing by for a few hours on their way to a family holiday in Orange Beach. Although their visit was brief, we made the most of it by making sure the kids got nice and sandy at the beach before they had to meet grandparents for dinner. Hopefully they can come back and stay longer next time (at least enough that Albert and I can get a few rounds of golf in).
A big disruption to our lives came in the form of Hurricane Isaac. We knew that living on the Gulf Coast during hurricane season might get interesting. Nonetheless, we would never have predicted a mandatory evacuation by the police a day before landfall. A large part of me wanted to stick it out and encounter the weather. How bad could a non-direct hit by a category one hurricane be? However, my appetite for adventure was trumped by my innate desire for the survival of my children. Luckily, Kelly has a cousin a few hours north in Montgomery, and they were more than gracious in providing a few days of asylum to us refugees. After the hurricane made a hard westward turn, we hurried back in order to still experience what was left of the storm. Constant 30 mph winds howling through the night and bouts of power failure let me know we made the wise choice leaving for a few days. The landscape of our beach was changed greatly by the hurricane, as we lost more than a 100 feet of beach front (luckily it was pretty big already) and the squeaky clean, sugar-like sand has been replaced with hard packed grey sand. Also, our private dock to the lagoon was all but destroyed. In spite of it all, the city is cleaning up and rebuilding quickly. Plus, the ebb and flow (literally) of nature is amazing. Except for a bit of trash and dead flora and fauna here and there, the beach is already almost back to normal.
We've stayed busy in so many other ways, of which I won't go in to elaborate detail on this post because it is already lengthy. I'll have to update more frequently in order to talk about some of our other fun. I'll just skip the stories for now and include some pics with brief descriptions below. The days are just packed!
She's a bit rough, but he never seems to mind.
The Pensacola Naval Museum was awesome! Probably only rivaled by the Smithsonian, it was great. Daddy had the most fun, but the kids seemed pretty enthralled too.
First day of preschool! More info for that in future post.
Exploring an old wooden ship that washed up after Isaac. Love this pic.
You can't beat these skies. The sun is actually behind me and the clouds are reflecting that bright light. Made my top five most beautiful nature scenes I've ever seen.
Same night. So great.
Amelie and I can do some serious crab catching at night.
Running through fountains. Very easy fun.