Is the weekend seriously over?

Man, time flies.

We had a fantastic weekend. But I feel like I blinked, and it was over.

Exactly one week ago, we depressingly arrived back home from vacation.

We are already in the process of talking about where we are going to go on our next vacation. I mean, who really wants to live in reality? I think I'm just going to go on vacation...permanently.

I'm going to condense the last half of our vaca into this post because I other items keep creeping up that I want to blog about.

So enjoy the last of our cruise.

Highlights included: St. Maarten, Unwanted sights at the nude beach (yes, we went to a nude beach but did NOT partake in the dresscode), renting jet skis (one of the funnest things we have ever done), pina coladas and raspberry rum, the best cheeseburger I've ever tasted, the downturn of the weather, cute monkey towel animal, the nonstop growing of my face, banging on our friends' doors at 4 a.m. because we went out and they went to sleep, and hot chocolate in bed with the girls.