Beach House

I've been a failure in the blogging department lately. Case in point: The Outer Banks. We went almost three months ago.

We stayed at an awesome beach house with Andrew's family. It was basically a week full of swimming, hot tubbing, lounging, going on short walks, flying kites, making sandcastles, and playing in the waves. We went to Kitty Hawk, touring the museum commemorating the first flight. We went on a tour to see wild horses. We went dolphin watching in the sound. We climbed a lighthouse. And most of us got sick, which started with Andrew and went around from there. Get a large group of people together and illness seems inevitable. You have to take the good with the bad. The kids seemed pretty resilient against it. Leah threw up once, but that was it. It hit the adults much harder. I think the other kids escaped it unscathed, if memory serves.

We didn't take many pictures on our camera, but we got a few:

And here are a bunch of professional pictures:

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