Taylor isn't exactly what you would call a romantic. Laat Sunday though, he surprised me with an idea he had for the afternoon. A boat float in Biscanyne Bay to one of the islands to have a picnic. What a sweetie.
Daddy and Anson. I adore Anson's life jacket, he is unfortunately not a fan.
Pictures of Mommy and Anson?!?!?! Can it be true?!?! This never happens unless I'm taking them myself!
Our little man munching on a wheat thin. What a big kid!
Walking around one of the islands. We found an animal on our walk that looked like a piece of poo. Literally. Had it not started moving, I would have thought that's all it was...
It was a good day--the view of Miami was incredible, my back got fried and I got a nap on the way home.