Here I am, in all my blindingly fair-skinned glory, with my mom, dad and two little brothers.
And after the festivities, we headed back to our hotel for a little nap in the hammocks by the beach.
With this view overhead and the sound of the ocean in the background, it was pretty impossible to not relax.
After nap time, we went for a stroll on the beach. Well, I strolled. Jason skipped shells on the water. Because he's a boy. And that's what boys do.
Never turn down a drink that has actual chunks of strawberry in it. It's just a personal rule I have.
Another rule I have is to take any and all opportunities to enjoy good champagne. Weddings? Sure! A new house? Absolutely! Anniversaries? Yep! Sitting on your balcony watching stars come out and listening to the ocean? Damn right.
Somehow, Jason woke up just in time for sunrise over the Atlantic. So we sat on our balcony and watched the magic unfold. (And then went right back to bed for another hour and a half, mind you.)