Here's where I could be found a time or ten:
Charlie wants so much to be a big kid and swim around--or do just about everything--like her sister. She was at the height of her "NO NO NO!" routine while we were there, but we would occasionally get it right, and she would giggle with glee when we did. She had a great time viewing the pool action from the chair (aka. the "float boat" according to Genevieve) and playing peekaboo with Grandpa.
We're thankful that we had the chance to take a wonderful trip to see them, but it always bittersweet going back to the airport and knowing it will be another year before we make that trip again. One last shout-out goes to the fantastic place we had dinner one evening. It's called Becky Jack's Food Shack, and it's quite literally what it sounds like. But with great beer, fresh fish, and friendly service, it charmed our socks off. If you're ever north of Tampa and in need of an eatery, I give it two enthusiastic thumbs up!