Then here is Sam and OJ and I about to get eaten by, to our luck, a tied yet ferocious shark. PHEW!
Madsey(OJ calls her Mason. Don't quite know why?) and OJ after stuffing our faces with
Olive Garden Italian. Yum! I still remember how it was just what the baby had ordered. Then our big men Sam and Ian, buds forever, who will forget the cinema-like scene of those two hugging when we got to the airport. It was adorable and unforgettable. We miss you, but the stories live on forever. This is the last nostalgic post of Florida, just had to share the pics with everyone.

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