Instead of a traditional Easter at church or with our families, Joe and I decided to do Easter the Florida way. With a good old fashioned surf competition. My friend Tiffany told me her husband Elliot (who's an incredible amateur surfer) was competing in the Easter Surf Fest in Cocoa Beach on Sunday, so we packed up the kiddo and hit the sand.
Nash got to hang with his sweet little BFF Kyla and we got some much needed sun time (which ended up being too much for pasty ole Mama).
The beginnings of sharing, we think!
Isn't Kyla just the prettiest little thing?! She makes my ovaries ache...
While I was snapping pics of the surf action for Elliot, the hubs was playing dadddy day care with the kiddos. Apparently they all thought it would be hilarious to bury Nash in the sand...or his legs at least.
Elliott ended up taking 1st place in the semi-finals (which is the part we saw) and 4th overall! All that despite surfing in a very broad age bracket (25-45). Woot woot!
And don't worry...a more traditional Easter post should come tomorrow!
Love it!!! Overies aching...LOL
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