This past weekend JB surprised me with a baby moon on Marco Island, Florida.  

We spaaaahed, beached, and ate.  

It’s crazy to me that it won’t just be the two of us very soon.  It’s a funny feeling knowing that life is about to change in a big way.  I’m thankful to have a husband who is every bit already as bonded to this child as me.  The care he has shown every step of the way over what car seat or which stroller has been adorable.   I never read instruction manuals, but we get something as simple as a bumbo seat and JB is reading it cover to cover.  It basically causes my heart to expand to a size I thought not possible. 

 Love that man, and feel so blessed that he will be the father of my children.  

what a lucky boy that tuck will be.  

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A couple of places we ate while in Marco

Little Bar (I am still dreaming of almond shrimp, garlic dressing, grouper balls)

Snook Inn (hello best grouper sandwich)

Sand Bar (for a way too big breakfast.  i’m talking a full breakfast plus pancakes…I’m taking pregnancy to another level)