We arrived home late last night (to our closed up home that was at LEAST 95 degrees in every room) after just over a week of action packed family fun in Cape Cod. We agree that the best way to view all vacations these days is through the eyes of Simon and, by that measure, this one was a resounding success. He spent time swimming in the bay, jumping waves in the ocean, and rowing on a lake. He played at the Cape House with the Feefadders and Grandma Whee and played his first game of mini-golf. We forced him into the movie theater to see Wall-E and he loved it - it isn't scary like all the other Disney films. He ate fried scallops and shrimp and pasta and chicken and CHEESE BURGERS and lots and lots of ice cream. He snuggled up with his family to watch fireworks on the beach in Provincetown for the Fourth while sampling chocolate fudge and a "peanut butter blast" bar purchased at a local dessert shop. He hiked through a marsh out-running mosquitoes at every turn and watched intently as a potter worked the wheel at Scargo Pottery while he sat and worked his own clay. He walked through the fields of lavender at the Cape Cod Lavender Farm and squished his feet in the sand at low tide at Campground Beach. He was terribly sad to leave.
From Adlai's perspective the vacation was about new things to see and touch and to stay awake as long as humanly possible at all hours. He perfected his army crawl while we were at the Cape and was able to move to and accost everything Simon left lying around. He had milk straight from the tap instead of in bottles for a week and a half and learned how to crawl over and demand milk by grabbing and saying "EH!" and he learned to bite the boobs while nursing (ouch) even though he has no teeth. He sat in restaurant high chairs for lunch and dinner making him feel very big and learned that if he makes sounds, people will copy him and then he can copy them which is SO COOL. Simon coughs. Adlai coughs. Simon coughs. Adlai coughs. Fun for hours. He touched his toes to the water but didn't get in past his knees. That's because he's not crazy like his big brother - cold water is... COLD even if it is a very hot day.
Matthew and I went through the vacation a bit cranky and feeling very zombie-rific. Don't get me wrong. We had fun: it was great to watch Simon have such a fabulous time and the Feefadders did an amazing job of managing his sleep deprived self while we dealt with our youngest sleep deprived child. But Matthew and I discussed at length on one of our child-free (!) walks to the beach how we are SO DONE with having babies (this time for real). Adlai is adorable and even, dare I say, "fun" and he makes our family feel complete. Also? A year or two from now we'd like to travel without the overwhelming desire to hire two night-nannies to manage the boys and sleep only in environmentally controlled sound proof and light resistant rooms.
Here are a few photo highlights. More pictures are available on Flickr.

Simon at low tide

Adlai with sandy toes

Simon on the Cedar Swamp Trail

Watching fireworks in Provincetown.

Simon on the beach and Feefadder in the raft on the pond.

Adlai and Matthew by the ocean

First game of mini-golf. LOVED IT.