Beach: Day 3

In the mornings, we would go out our back porch and walk around the lagoon looking for the alligator. There were tons of turtles that always seemed to know where we were. They would stick their long necks out of the water as if to say they were starving. We ignored all signs that said DO NOT FEED ALLIGATOR OR TURTLES and went rebel style. They were hungry, ok??

How could you resist this poor little baby turtle who looked like he had never eaten??

Or this baby boy that appears to have never eaten either. Nevermind the milk he had 10 minutes before this.
Once I got the bread out of Leyton's hands and into the water we had about 2485 turtles begging. I hope Jesus did that bread like he did with the loaves and fish for the crowd in the bible. My one, measly piece of bread surely couldn't feed all of those turtles.

Here is Leyton's ugly hat that would NOT stay on.
Ugly hat, or not. He's happy.

Snapped a few pictures on the beach before we headed home. Leyton isn't quite sitting up on his own so he face planted as soon as these pictures were snapped. Opps. Sorry dude, that mouth full of sand was well worth it for these sweet pictures, I PROMISE.

Vacations are neeeeeever long enough.