Winter Break

We braved a plane ride with Graham and Andrew in order to escape one of the snowiest winters Philly has ever seen.  This winter may yet break the record, but the current title holder is the year Andrew was born.  Apparently I am meant to be snowbound with babies.  We were ready for some sunshine in Florida.

I wouldn't say every moment on the plane with Graham was quite this idyllic, but we survived.

We had a great visit to the Naples Botanical Garden and took a bunch of cute photos:

The men made their traditional visit to IHOP.  My dad really pushed for Graham to come, and Greg said that would be fine as long as he would take charge of him.  You'll notice that Graham is not pictured below.  Next year, little guy.

Andrew drove that golf cart all over my parents' complex.

Fishing with "Pampa."

Andrew and his beloved cards.  Every adult on this vacation was sucked into at least a couple dozen games of Uno with Andrew.

When not playing cards, Andrew also enjoyed the pool.

Graham didn't seem to mind his ridiculous sun hat as much as his brother did at that age.

Soft serve at Sun Harvest.