So much has happened...

....since we last report on the antics of the Fruit of the Loons.

Papa and Nana went on a wonderful vacation to the Bahamas. Well it was sort of wonderful. The island is pretty and the beaches are great. We did some pretty amazing snorkeling right of the beach where we were staying. However, while we are pretty keen on that "island" attitude, the Bahamians took it just a little too far. So much so, that when I fell and broke my wrist I decided to wait until we returned to the states before I would go to the doctor.

What, you didn't know I broke my wrist?! My oldest granddaughter Sara, and I broke our wrists the same week. I was NOT intoxicated as it has been reported (n0t sure about Sara, just kidding!). Not to say that we did enjoy our libations! We were walking back up the beach from a little snorkeling adventure and I fell in a whole a little boy had dug in the sand. I knew it was broken so was escorted to my beach chair. I asked for an ace bandage (which took forever for the resort to locate one!), ice and of course a pain killer....which my wonderful husband promptly brought me a fresh rum and diet coke!





Oh well, we survived and in spite of the "incident" had a great time including having a wonderful lunch with my beautiful niece Leigh who I haven't seen in a very long time. Hopefully will be getting the cast off next week!