I had my first official beach vacation last week in Charlestown, Rhode Island. My Dad and I drove up to Grammy and Grandpa Rivera's house together while my mom was off partying in Michigan. (Don't forget to ask my daddy about his experience going to the restroom with me at a rest area on the way up to Connecticut!) We finally made it into Charlestown on Saturday night just in time for me to check out the swing-set in the backyard of our rental house with Uncle Johnny before I had to go to bed.
In preparation for this trip, I wanted to make sure my swimming goggles were fitting nice and snug. I hate it when the salt water gets inside!
As you can see, I had loads of fun frolicking on the beach (swimsuit or no swimsuit), getting all dressed up for dinner, and snuggling with Grammy Rivera. Grandpa Rivera is one crazy guy. He's always making these scary animal sounds, but they never fail to crack me up! Even when I just look at him I start laughing! Grandma Pat and Grandpa Art were also in tow, and I had fun crawling all around them at our house. I especially prefer to go through Grandma Pat's legs making her very nervous. I think they were tired out by just watching me!
I had my first official beach vacation last week in Charlestown, Rhode Island. My Dad and I drove up to Grammy and Grandpa Rivera's house together while my mom was off partying in Michigan. (Don't forget to ask my daddy about his experience going to the restroom with me at a rest area on the way up to Connecticut!) We finally made it into Charlestown on Saturday night just in time for me to check out the swing-set in the backyard of our rental house with Uncle Johnny before I had to go to bed.
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