Beach!

Hello Gulf of Mexico! It's me, Riley!

Robbie had a conference to attend, and lucky for us it's being held at a resort on the gulf of Mexico, so we're in Panama City, Florida!

Of course the moment we got out of the van Riley wanted to go straight to the beach, so as soon as Robbie got back from setting up his exhibit, we were off!

It's a little on the cool side, considering that it's May in Florida, and the waves are very choppy, but Riley's totally into being in the water. It's a far cry from when we came when he was 18 months and again when he was 2 1/2, when he was not at all interested in getting in the water.
This time he approached with caution, but after about 15 minutes he was pulling us by the hand and saying "Let's get in there!".

Wow! This tram goes really FAST, Dada!

The edge of the continent. Very interesting!

I don't think we're in the 'Ham anymore.

I believe I'll pause to have my treat.

Ha! As if a parent can luxuriate on the beach while
in the presence of a three year old. I totally set this one up. :-)

There's something about staying in a hotel room that makes kids especially silly!