Just thought I'd share a few photos of our 'just the two of us' weekend-getaway. We had the most relaxing and chilled out time. So great. But Mr. T couldn't stop teasing me about the luggage situation. You see I've never been one for traveling light. I like to be well prepared for every possible imagined eventuality. So the car was heavily laden as we set off for the trip. Mr. T kept on about how we were only going away for three days and the fact that the car was packed to the brim was a bit ridiculous. Perhaps I did go overboard... but I'd rather be prepared. And he certainly wasn't complaining when he was tucking into one of the (many) spinach quiches I had prepared the day before. Swings and roundabouts people.
But for now I'll let the pics do the talking.
This was at 30 weeks:

We hadn't taken a lot (umm.. any) pregnancy photos so we got a bit snap happy

And I posed for the camera, proudly showing a growing Pebbles


The sky was blue and I could hear the ocean in the distance

We swam

Practiced yoga

And hiked to see the sea
God willing, next time it will be me, Mr. T & Pebbles on our first family vacation. We smiled when we talked about this. Which we did a lot.
And then Mr. T sighed in despair and closed his eyes "we'll need another car just for the luggage." Nah. I said. We'll get a roof rack.


