oh how we love newport.
i know, they are to die for.
is she not the cutest ever?
best suit collection goes to this little chunky monkey.
so darling.
the guys and the gals.
as you can see, the played botch-ee (??) ball pretty much nonstop.
oh balboa- and ohhh balboa bars. yum.
great pic of pam and rob.
thanks for another great year in newport.
ira: "candice look at that fat kid"
candice: "ira, do you think he's a cute kid"
ira: "yes"
candice: "then let's just call him a cute kid"
this happened two feet away from the little chubby but cute boy and his dad.
that still makes me laugh - apparently us calling rubs fat girl has worn off on ira... haha.
this kid is growing up.
all of the sudden he's a kid, like a five year old boy, not a baby anymore.
little cutie.
jon made us go to this fancy restaurant that Jim Rome eats at (whoever that is:))
and, let me tell you, we ended up quite pleased.
me and zach had the best meal, in my opinion.
but i cant remember what we got now. ask candice. she'll remember.
in the bathrooms they have a person to squirt soap into your hands and give you a paper towel. i think this was the highlight of zach's night. i kid you not.
not to mention the chips and salsa were delish... and they were not about to let us run out of it either. so of course, like little kids, we filled up on that before our meals came:)
either way, it was a fun night out on the town- and drew the babysitter even had ruby walking by the time we got back. wowza.
direct quote from ira after asking zach to "come play with him" about five times "zachy's not going to help us, huh?"
how can you say no to the kid after that. you cant.
cool shorts z.
zach got sunburned. like really sunburned.
i feeeel your pain boy.
candice got really good at putting the rubs to sleep on the beach.
sweet baby.
sad day to come home.
alex and kels, you were missed.
until next year.
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