Beach Blanket Bimbos

I just got back from a week at the beach and boy are my fat rolls flabby! We had our annual Pogany/Coulter/DeAngelis/Woelfle/Camp/Woodrum/Steffans/Courter week in North Carolina on the Outer Banks. There were about 33 of us this time around so we rented two houses in Duck. Here's a picture of Dad standing in front of the beach-front house. It was a great week despite the endless supply of puckered, white, flabby flesh. My sister and I thought it would be a hilarious to take pictures of ourselves running in our bikinis on the beach... It was freakin' depressing.

I officially became the world's laziest person. It got to the point where lifting food to my mouth became a chore. We also had our annual crab-eating contest out on the porch, devouring 100 crabs between 10 of us. It took an hour and a half and the carnage was plentiful. Good times.

Happy Birthday to my mother who turned 29 on June 17th and to my father for Father's Day on the 18th!