
Sunset Key is a 27-acre private island off the coast of Key West, FL that is only accessible by ferry.
It is pure paradise!
We feel very lucky to have experienced such a fabulous trip, and were thankful our friends, Courtney and Jeff joined us.
Naïve and unsuspecting travelers, we randomly booked our trip to begin on October 31st.
Fantasy Fest (noun – also known as NIGHTMARE)
“This year, Key West celebrates 31 years of Fantasy Fest with attendance surpassing 100,000 people or more than three times the population of the island itself. The event has escalated to a ten day celebration that includes balls, a parade, costume competitions, AIDS fundraisers, body painting, drag queen contests, costume parties, lots of drinking, as well as pet and neighborhood parades for the whole family. Fantasy Fest has grown to rival New Orleans’ Mardi Gras. The highlight of Fantasy Fest is its parade.”
With that said, we arrived in Key West (after about 12 hours of travel by plane and rental van) around 10pm with two VERY tired kids two years old and younger. And, wouldn’t you know, the streets were blocked off and there was no way to the ferry boat dock until after the parade/crowds dispersed (which was going to be NO TIME soon). The situation seemed dire as we were in the thick of huge crowds with two small children. We had to get them to that boat and on over to the island. So, Courtney and I took off on foot, with a two year old, a seven month old, a stroller, several bags of cold groceries, and some luggage.
Once we arrived on the island, all the mess of Fantasy Fest was washed into a distant memory.
We had now arrived in paradise.
This place was amazing! From private beaches with literally NOONE else on them...




to million dollar sunsets... 










with waterfalls...
to brick lined pathways...
and flower covered fences…
The home we stayed in was nothing short of beautiful and beyond comfortable.
And because our friends have grandchildren, it was equipped with many kid friendly things that made traveling with children that much easier (crib, sand toys/floats, high chair, etc.).
It had a backyard pool...
and a spiral stair case...
that led up to an observation deck that sported 360 degree views of the island and Key West.
We spent our entire week soaking in every minute of it. We lounged and played at the private beaches...








played in the pools...

We also took a catamaran to a coral reef 6 miles south of Key West to snorkel. But, since I was trying to keep my eyes on the horizon and my lunch in my stomach, there are no pictures of that trip. I haven't felt that sick in a long time!


We enjoyed the gourmet meals prepared by Jeff and Courtney.
Ya’ll we ate like Kings and Queens…they’re GREAT cooks.
We enjoyed conversation out on the porch while listening to beach music...
allowed our kids to sleep in bed with us since it was vacation...
and SO much more.On our departing day, we treated ourselves to a delicious ocean side dinner at the island’s restaurant.
It was the perfect way to prepare us for the trip home, because it’s quite a trip with a 4 hour drive to Miami and then a flight back to our house!
And, there was no other entry door…I looked. I literally wet myself (2 pregnancies have affected my bladder control) watching Michael do his song and dance getting all our gear through this revolving door. It was HILARIOUS, but he prevailed!
Both Dawson and Bryce slept a good portion and were easily entertained when awake (for the most part).
We just got home today, and it already seems like a dream…
one that I hope I have again! And, oh how grateful I am that our "dream" took place last week and not this week.





It was Bryce's second camping trip and Dawson's first. We had planned to go as a family a few weekends ago, but it rained, so we opted out. Lucky for us, our friends, Craig and Shannon, asked us to join them and a few other families they know to camp this past weekend. They're professional campers, and life around the campground is much more enjoyable when they're around.
My husband, now doesn't he look like a professional camper? 
So, we packed up and off we went with everything but the kitchen sink!
Bryce had a great time tackling, I mean, filling holes with pinecones with Xander.
All of the families had children. It was so nice to have some playmates for Bryce to interact with. They jumped rope...
road bikes...
played Marco Polo and freeze tag on the playground...
played flashlight tag and so much more. Don't ya just love home grown fun! It's WAY better than what Fisher Price offers.
Dawson, he preferred to hang out with the dogs...literally.
Bryce really wanted to go swimming. With it being in the 30's and 40's, it wasn't an option...so-we-thought.
Michael says he "fell" in. I'm not so sure it was an accident. Regardless, BOTH of his jackets (who knew I'd need to bring more than two) that I brought were soaked to the bone, as was every inch of his body. I was afraid his skin would permanently be the above rosey red color. The child felt like an ice cube. Never fear, moms are always prepared. He wore my down vest jacket the rest of the night.
Like I said, Craig and Shannon are professional campers. They cooked our entire dinner in dutch ovens over a fire...apple cobbler, too. It was delicious!
We hung out by the campfire...a lot.

And, ate s'mores.
Sleeping in the tent was FUN for Bryce.
He did great in his new sleeping bag and slept like a baby.
This one, NOT-SO-MUCH!!!!
The 30 seconds it took me to locate my camera and take this photo is about as long as he slept THE-ENTIRE-NIGHT! I had kind of prepared myself for a rough night as Dawson still isn't a great sleeper. He'll still give us a bad night at least once a week or so even at home. But rough doesn't really explain it. Let's just say the two of us had a lot of quality time together that night.

Apparently most of the families heard Dawson at some point in the middle of the night (oh goodness, I feel kind of bad about that). Craig heard him early in the morning so he got up and made a fire so we could get warm. How thoughtful...that Craig! (Note: Dawson wasn't crying because he was cold. He wasn't. Trust me.)



Six years later, I'm writing this while my two children and husband are sleeping in the room next to me. I love my life!
“I commit myself to love you and even lay down my life for you. I forsake all others to fight for your heart. I cherish you when you are sick and when you are healthy; when money is abundant or when we have to watch every dollar; when things are good and even better and when things are worse; when we are fighting and when we are at peace. I will go with you and encourage you as you follow God’s calling in the faith and hope of Jesus Christ our Lord.”
So, for everything I am, I commit to dedicating myself to making Jesus the center of our lives and marriage.
I'm so proud of who you are. I'm proud to talk about you, to be your partner in life and to call you the father of our children. I can only pray God shapes me into what you and our children need and deserve in a wife and mother.











Did you catch it? Yeap, her oldest boy's name is the same as my oldest boy, Bryce. And just in case you're curious, Marlboro Man's real name is Ladd, her oldest daughter is Alex, middle daughter is Paige and youngest son is Todd.











Isn't it unbelievable how much they look alike, though?
Dawson's own father, Hannah's mother, our sister-in-law, and most friends thought at least 1-2 of the photos were Dawson.
Hats off (and 100 points) to Becky, her sister, Connie, and Hannah's dad for being the only ones to get it right.
In other happenings around our household, after a l-o-n-g six months, Dawson seems to be following in his brother's footsteps and becoming a great sleeper (thank you, formula).
He's consistently been sleeping through the night for about two weeks. Every now and then he gives us a 4am-6am wake up call of cooing, but he'll always go back to sleep without us having to tend to him.
And, lately, he's been sleeping until 9am and waking up as happy as can be. Today, I decided to wake him up at 9:15am just so that we can get enough feedings in throughout the day.
I still watch his food intake like a hawk (i.e. I weigh him before and after most feedings to ensure approximately how many ounces he's getting). Just before sitting down to write this post, I weighed him (fully clothed) and he registered 15lbs. 2oz.. So, he's probably not quite 15lbs yet...still a little guy but definitely much better than he was.
In fact, one of my most favorite times is when I get him out of bed in the morning. He'll just be cooing (Bryce ALWAYS woke up grumpy...like his momma), and then I'll pick him up, he'll pop his two fingers in his mouth and just rest his head on my shoulder for a good 10 minutes. It's the sweetest!
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Seriously, I didn't realize Dawson had a twin! Leave your guesses in the comments.
Hikin' nowadays is a lot different with these little rascals in tow.
There's no way we could head to the mountains and not at least do an easy hike. So, we opted for Clingman's Dome primarily because it's short and beautiful. "Topping out at 6,643 feet, this short but steep hike whisks up 332 feet to the top of Clingmans Dome, the highest point along the Appalachian Trail/in the Smokies."
He had a ball exploring. The way I figure, Michael has about 5 or so years before he's finally got a rock climbing buddy.
It took us forever to get to the top because of Bryce's little side trips. But hey, that's what exploring is all about, right?!
Dawson stayed tucked in tight.
Bryce made it almost the entire way by himself, that is, after a few times requesting, "Sit down here, mommy".
Dad's shoulders provided the extra "umph" needed to make it to the top.

Here are his first steps on the Appalachian Trail. I have a feeling we'll be pulling this photo out some time in his future...maybe when he takes off for his first hike on the AT with his friends.

Another 54 feet up takes you atop an observation tower where, on an average day, you can see more than 20 miles into the distance and several states."
We stayed all of 2.2 seconds at the top...long enough to snap this photo. What you can't see is Dawson screaming bloody murder (it was time to eat), ruining the peace and quite everyone else was trying to enjoy.

First, Bryce is about 8 weeks old in this photo...he looks HUGE to me in comparison to what I'm used to with Dawson! Anyway, I borrowed a Baby Bjorn when Bryce was little and used it until he was about 2.5 months old. I *thought* I liked it, but now I know better. By a couple of months old, I found it to be quite uncomfortable on my shoulders. I had never worn a sling before and I thought since Bryce was such a big baby that's why it was uncomfortable. Well, now that I have more experience with other slings, I've realized it's really not the size of the baby that's uncomfortable is that this sling is just uncomfortable. I've only used this one once with Dawson (just yesterday), when I had it on for 2-3 minutes (with him facing outward) before my shoulders were killing me. I'm so used to the comfort of the other slings mentioned below that I've now realized I'm NOT a fan of the Baby Bjorn.



Man, do I ever look tired in most of these photos!! Anyway, I got my Hotsling on clearance at Target for $9.00. I probaby wouldn't have bought it except all the reviews said it was great for newborns and it was only $9.00 (regularly close to $50). Dawson wore this wrap for the first 8 weeks, and it was very comfortable while he was so tiny. It's a slight pain to get him in and out of, but once positioned, he slept like a baby for hours. I used to wear him in this sling for 2+ hours at a time and was very comfortable. I did notice around the 8 week mark (10lbs-ish) that it started to get a little uncomfortable since all the weight is on one shoulder. I know a key to comfort of this sling is making sure you get one that fits you well. You actually carry the baby quite high, so most people end up with a smaller size than they think they need. I've not yet tried Dawson in a sitting position in this sling, but I plan to soon. I used 









This is BY FAR my favorite sling. I made mine from cotton jersey fabric that I got for about $10 (it actually makes 2, so you get 2 slings for $10...it's nice to have 2 because they do need to be washed), while at stores you'll pay upwards of $50. If you want to know how to make one, leave a comment with your email, and I'll send you directions. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this sling. It's so comfortable for both mom and baby. I had Dawson (now 14lbs) in it for almost 1.5 hours this past weekend (he's now 6 months old) and didn't become uncomfortable at all. That's why I was so surprised when I put the Baby Bjorn on yesterday and was miserable after 2-3 minutes (seriously). I love how cuddled up next to me Dawson feels in this sling, and like I said, he loves it too. It literally feels like he's hugging around me while he's in it. They say a major advantage of this sling is that the baby is sitting in it rather than dangling from it like in the bjorn...who knows...that could all be fluff. What I do know is that this sling is comfortable. Because the "straps" spread out over your shoulders kind of like sleeves, it distributes the weight evenly. He takes great naps in it...still to this day, at 6 months old. I used