Cape May 2015

Cape May 2015

Our family was once again able to begin the summer season with a long weekend in Cape May. It's become a little tradition for us. We moved a little slower and spent fewer hours down on the beach, but the sea was still good for our souls. We walked a lot, ate well and allowed the calm of the ocean to refresh us. Here are a few of my favorite pictures from our time away.

Enjoying the view at the cove

Oliver riding the ferry for the first time

Our favorite breakfast spot - The Red Store

Waverly channeling her Jackie O and looking fab

Oliver preparing for a dip in the frigid Atlantic

Matt & Ollie playing in the surf

Wavey enjoying a walk on the beach

We love that the city supplies beach wheelchairs

Waverly looking especially beautiful at dinner

All snuggled up on a chilly morning

A last breakfast of pancakes for this cutie

Comments

Anonymous said…

The kids are looking great! I loved the photo of Oliver and Matt at the waves and of Oliver at the restaurant steps. And Wavey looked beautiful. Glad you got out before the height of the season. nm

June 15, 2015 at 3:06 PM

Anonymous said…

What beautiful children! Waverly has the most soulful looking eyes. Praying for you all daily.

June 16, 2015 at 3:00 PM

Anonymous said…

The kids look great! Glad you got away! Nm

June 16, 2015 at 3:42 PM

Unknown said…

Look's like you had a wonderful time. Love the ocean!

June 16, 2015 at 7:36 PM

Meg said…

Cape May is one of our favorite spots thanks to you all! Sending love. :)

June 27, 2015 at 10:36 PM

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By Emily Perl Kingsley

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