Does Life Get Any Better?

I have to ask myself this question often. Because, I mean, really, does it? This past weekend, I got to take off to the Eastern shore of VA, back to my family roots, to a tiny town on the Chesapeake Bay called Onancock. The hubs and I piled the pups in the car and the bikes on top, and headed off across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge for a quiet weekend at my aunt's beautiful home. There we got to spend beautiful slow, quiet mornings sitting in rocking chairs on the front porch, cup of coffee in hand, pups by our side. We kayaked, we rode bikes, we ate ice cream, we sat with our feet dangling off the docks. And, vacation isn't complete without Banjo and Millie. Though it was a little too warm for them to appreciate it for the most part, I think they enjoyed themselves. What do you think?

All smiles!

Do we look alike?

She might be getting a little cabin fever. Or maybe she's just crazy.

Ok, a few more smiles!