On Thursday morning, we loaded up the car, said good-bye to Tybee, and headed to Atlanta for my cousin Brent's wedding. The drive back to Atlanta went fairly quickly. The funniest part was when we stopped in Macon for lunch at Chik-fil-a. Jon, Steph and the kids had left before us, but about 2 minutes after we walked in the door, they strolled in after us. How random is that-we not only got off at the same exact exit, but we stopped at the same exact restaurant. Crazy!
Evie helping pack.
Saying good-bye to the beach. There was a huge tree that had washed up on shore, so a bulldozer was out on the beach removing it. Good entertainment for the kids while we packed the car!
Jon and I left the rehearsal dinner early because Evie was a tired mess. Grandma and Papa stayed until the end, and brought Oliver a piece of cake when they returned. Boy, was he excited! So excited that when I told him to take off his dress shirt to eat it, he stripped naked! After I had him put his little boxer shorts back on, he dug in.

Relaxing with Daddy.





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