Block Island is one of our favorite places to spend a week every summer. It’s relatively close (90 minutes to ferry, then 55 minutes across if you’re on the slow boat with a car), unpretentious and beautiful. The beaches have nice soft sand and the ocean is warm and clear. Most people know we got married there 5 years ago and overall it just has a special place in our hearts, especially now that we have children to take with us. So we went last week, stayed in an incredible house, and enjoyed the most perfect weather anyone could have asked for. We had all kinds of family with us but by far the best part was watching Ashton have the time of his life. He swam, boogey-boarded, hunted for frogs, fished for crabs, ate hamburgers and ice cream, built sandcastles, had a mini early birthday and got a shark tattoo. It’s permanent. Just kidding.
Haha I love this one:
Maybe I’ll do a post called “Is it Alex or is it not?” and mix in his picture with other babies and see how well you do. Ehhh, that would be boring. Not as boring as my mailbox post but still boring.
Where was I. Oh, Alex’s BI pictures.
And actually took a lot of selfies, whether with Jason’s arm or the camera’s self timer 😉
So for these reasons I take a gazillion photos and hope that a fraction of them come out well. Just in case. And I tell myself, I can always delete some, which I do, but thousands still remain. Oh well.














