Pretty much simultaneously, Eden decided it was time to finally walk ... good thing there was a long pier leading from the house to the beach.

In fact, she pointed A LOT toward the beach ... and grunted ... and pointed ... until, inevitably, someone obliged.
She loved the water (at a distance) and all the new sights and sounds.

When she wasn't down on the sand, she was pretending to be ...
And who could blame her?One of my fondest memories as a child was of my father fishing from the beach (and eating the Pompano he caught). It was fun to relive those memories and be old enough to share in the fun.




Early one evening, we had some visitors ... Sarah's friend, Lauren, and Lauren's parents, Pam and Larry Batchelor, who live down the street from our rental.
It was interesting that Eden, once again, seemed to know that the Batchelor family was only there for a little while. As with her Aunt Beverly a few short weeks before, Eden would go up to Pam and Lauren every few minutes and give them hugs.

When she wasn't down on the beach or being still, Eden was enjoying one of the many new sights inside the house. Some of her favorites were the bunch of apples (which she was convinced were flowers), the pink elephant (one of many, many elephants adorning the house), and the fish plates that lined the wall. Indeed, if she was not pointing to get someone to take her to the beach, she was pointing at one of these many fun inside toys that kept everyone busy saying, "Yes. That's a fish ... that's an elephant, rrrrrroooooooaaaaaa."
We left Destin around 7:00 am on Tuesday (May 19) on our way to Eden's CC's retirement party. Eden kept waving and waving to her Nonna and Big Daddy from inside the car as we got her strapped in. She acted quite sad when it was time to say bye bye.
On the way to Mississippi, we stopped by my parents' place to let Aunt Sarah check out Eden's ears and listen to her breathe (by this time she had run a fever for a few days, pretty happy for the most part but her fever spiked enough a few times to scare us and keep us monitoring her closely per the doctor's orders). Perhaps the high energy and gotta swing attitude should have signaled she was okay ... but her checkup was also positive.
For the next leg of the trip, we were headed to Mississippi. More on that to come later ...








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