The next day we decided to give Sea World a try. I haven’t been there since I was a kid so it was a new experience for all of us. Once again, the entire southeastern U.S. had the same idea. Ugh. I was done with crowds before the day ever started.
To be honest, the whole Sea World experience was a little eh for me. The shows were cool but the girls were much more excited about going on rides but the rides were limited because all 3 of the girls are short.
The older two really wanted to ride a big coaster but they couldn’t meet the height requirement. They begged us to be measured so they would know how close they were. It was so pitiful I had to take a picture. . .see that bar above Bryn’s head? If her head could make that bar move, she was allowed to go on. Not even close. Check Lydia out: standing there with her arms crossed completely frustrated with her vertical challenges. Ha!

So we were forced to hang out on the little kiddo rides all day. Here’s Conrad being a sport:

My favorite thing was admiring the sea creatures. Amazing! Conrad took this picture of me checking out the sharks swimming over my head:

We also enjoyed the shows, especially Shamu:

We had a lot of fun but by that night we were all done with being hot, sweaty, and sunscreeny. We were all happy to lay down our weary heads when we got back to the hotel.
On our last day in Florida, we hung out at the hotel pool and that evening we went mini-golfing. I was dreading it (I was so tired of the heat and the crowds, it just didn’t sound like fun to me at all), but it ended up being a really good time.

The next morning we packed up and headed north. Our plan was to stop for the night but the more we drove the more anxious we were to get home. We pushed hard and pulled into our driveway at 4:00 the next morning. Home.
I could tell you endless stories of fun conversations we had as a family, or how we had a family talent show one night in the condo, or about the fun people we met along the way. But I am feeling a need to move on to more current happenings. I may refer back to our trip now and then and I still hope to write a post about the family reunion, but other than that, I’m moving on to other things. . . stay tuned!
























