Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Beach Bums
A very dear friend of mine gave us the use of her family’s beach house in Galveston for our 13th anniversary. It was so nice, and relaxing, and fun, and relaxing, and restful, and did I say relaxing? In my book, there’s nothing like the sound/smell/view of the ocean to make you appreciate life, love, and God. If it were not for missing our little munchkins, we may have never returned to real life.
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so now I'm wondering if this beautiful home survived the storm... any ideas?
It actually did survive, except for the very bottom which was the garage. It was flooded, but is fixable.
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