it's beautiful here, and our beach house is amazing.
i guess it's only a year old, and it sure shows. such a beautiful home right on the lake.
so maybe it's considered a lake house? but the beach is only a few minutes away.
since me and taylor are the last lone soldiers that either; don't have any kids, or aren't freaked out sleeping with two girls in a room alone (cough, cough, scott), we've been snuggling in our bedroom which is equipped with an xbox 360 and a butt load of games.
the kitchen is amazing. except for the face that after me and scott hammered down handfuls of swedish fish last night, jess figured out the bag was infested with ants.
yesterday morning the boys went kayaking in the lake, and up the smallest river in the world, (it literally is, the smallest river in the world.) "d-river" and into the ocean.
afterwards we all went and ate, and then went shopping for a good 5 hours.
the entire time scott kept telling us how his kneecaps itched and how he thought his skin wasn't use to jeans and that they were chafing his skin.
little did he know, his kneecaps were sunburned, only his kneecaps.
after being hidden for 2 years and then exposing them all morning while sitting in a kayak probably wasn't the best idea. but i wouldn't of ever thought of his kneecaps getting sunburned.
that's just one of the hilarious moments we've had down here in lincoln city.
i've noticed we've all been neglecting our phones, which i love.
we've had giant pilow fights with the family room's oversized throw pillows, watched taylor break it down to some techno, seen my dad teach me the valuable lesson of; "if you're not first your last.", seen conner catch a fish down on the lake, made fettucini alfredo at 10:00 at night, and when i joked around about what i wanted from the store late last night, my dad really picked it up and brought it home. cheesecake.
day 2 at the beach house. well, lake house; and i already don't want to leave.
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