
We just got back from a heavenly week on Litchfield Beach in South Carolina, and it's hard to be back. It was a fabulous vacation, and we all had a blast!
The week started with a five hour drive from Durham to the South Carolina coast on some windy country roads. It was actually a nice release from a tough couple of days at home. It felt like the cares of North Carolina drifted away as we headed south. Plus, this new route helped us to avoid all of the Saturday beach traffic. By the time we got there Evan had had enough time in the car, but he really did very well.
Once we arrived we met up with my wonderful in-laws, John and Jennifer who I would like to thank again and again for making this week possible for us. The only negative for us at this point was that Ian wasn't there yet. He had to stay in Durham until Tuesday night for big work meetings. So, we arrived and unpacked and couldn't wait to get our little man down to the beach. We ate a quick dinner, changed him into his swimsuit and off we went.
First was a dip in the pool with Gramps. They had a great time because there was a great kiddie pool off to one side of the main pool that was just Evan height. Then, we scooped Evan up and headed over the boardwalk to the big time. The ocean was beautiful, of course, and Evan was enthralled. He wasn't scared at all and headed straight for the water. I shouldn't have been surprised, the Davises are definitely beach people! Evan had a great time on the beach as the sunset and it set the mood for a fantastic week.

(Evan takes in the beach for the first time.)
One of the best things about the week was the mornings. Gram and Gramps and I liked them for different reasons. Evan would wake up about 5:30 am each morning and I would groggily stumble out of bed to get him a bottle. As soon as I would get to the kitchen his Gram or Gramps would pop out of their bedroom and take him off my hands. They would head out to the balcony to watch the sunrise on the beach and I would head back to bed. Fantastic for everyone involved!

(Gramps and Evan watch the sunrise--while I'm still in bed.)
The rest of the week after Ian arrived was filled with the beach traditions that I have come to love and expect from a Davis family vacation. There was a puzzle always out on the kitchen table that somehow we never got solved, a couple of nights out to partake in the fantastic local seafood, everyone taking turns cooking a homecooked meal in the evenings (with several appetizers, drinks and desserts), a round of pretty ugly but fun tennis with Ian, a hilarious night of games, soaking up the sun and sand with a good book out on the beach, girly shopping at the Hammock Shops, peach fuzz, Cheetohs Natural, walks on the beach, runs to the end of the beach to search for sea shells at sunrise, drip sandcastles, riding the waves (or should I say watching John and Ian ride the waves), floating out past where the waves break, refreshing dips in the pool, the list goes on.

(Evan learns how to ride the waves.)

(The girls always flock around the Davis boys.)

(The boys built a masterpiece in the hot sun.)

(Baby Godzilla attacks the sand castle.)

(Evan and I investigate the sand.)
One night we stayed in to celebrate John's birthday. You can tell it's going to be a great night when it starts with double appetizers, crab dip and bacon bites! Then we moved on to dinner out on the porch overlooking the ocean. We had delicious shrimp and grits followed by chocolate cake made by a local bakery--good choice, birthday boy! John opened presents and Evan tore up the wrapping paper. We were so glad we could all be there to celebrate together!

(Birthday dinner-what a view!)

(Happy birthday Gramps!)
It was a great week and I will definitely take some lasting images back with me--Evan and his Gramps sitting in a lounge chair on the balcony watching the sunrise, the Davis boys (three generations) with their shovels building a sandcastle when they should all have gotten in the shade, walking on the beach hand in hand with both my boys (until one of them ran off to chase birds), relaxing past the waves with Jennifer and in a tide pool with my wonderful husband, and enjoying a peach fuzz feeling beautifully tired from a long day at the beach with an equally tired and happy baby. Times like these with the family are so precious and will be treasured. Evan can't wait to head back to the beach!

(Evan with his Davis grandparents)

(The adorable family)

(Aren't we cute?)

(I can't wait to go back to the beach!)