Sanibel

Well, I did force myself onto the plane in high dudgeon over the fact that the one week we were there was the coldest in 40 years. Still, it was a far cry better than the horritrocious winter here in the frozen tundra of Massachusetts. I want to live on Sanibel someday, and spend my days in denial walking the beach and lolling about in the sun. The kids loved it, too. I am indoctrinating them young to love the warm and eschew the cold so they will support me in my old age in a sunny place. It's just fabulous. The pic above is my fantastic kids, playing on the fishing pier. Aren't they just freakin' precious?