A couple weekends ago, the three of us got a little getaway, finally getting some much needed beach time. It was our first time to Montauk and it was so charming and pretty. The town has endless cafes, cute shops, flowers and fruit stands. We stayed right on the beach and hardly anyone was there. It was so quiet and relaxing. We don’t often get a chance to slow down our days, enjoy time as a family, be more present, listen to each other. The closer my life gets to the ocean, the happier (cheesier?) I become.
Discovering American cuisine.
Hot dogs or legs? I don’t even look pregnant from that angle!
Discovering Mexican gastronomy.
Making up for all the junk food?
And… throwing rocks.
I need more of this in my life.
Family selfie. Also, don’t mind G’s weird hand posturing (?) and V’s face (He liked it!). They’re both tricksters.