Florida

We headed off to Florida to dad's condo for a ten day vacation and had a wonderful time.  Sam was great on the flights.  He squirmed, rolled, stood, and climbed all over the place but didn't make much noise.  

Sam has become quite the fan of "scaring" people.  In Florida he would walk up to Grandpa Bauch, tuck his chin down (trying to be sneaky and hard to spot), slide behind a chair and then a moment or two later stick his head out with a "rahr!"

Sam and I went down to the water's edge and he liked the foam coming up over his feet.  It was cold, but he didn't seem to mind.  He stomped a few times, then got a little more bold and sat down.  The next wave that came was bigger than the first few and caught him up to his belly button.  That was too much and he reached up looking for a rescue.  

We spent a couple days down by the beach, went to the zoo, visited a few friends, and enjoyed the weather.