Rhode Island Lessons

So my lovely sister, who can do just about everything, managed to get my camera fixed, so a fixed camera makes for a happy Megan.

And so far, this is what I learned in Rhode Island:

My 6-month old nephew fits into my 27-year-old sister's PJs.

There is something about coming home from a long day at the beatutiful shore that just wipes ya out.

A positive attitude in a home where its 97 degrees and humid without air conditioning is essential.

Ah, just one of the perks to being a kid - if your 31, ya tend to get stuck...I know, I tried.

And finally, all the McCue's in a row. That's Big Nolan, Me, Little Devin, and Glowing Ellen.

So the real fun begins tonight, with another trip to the beach, and then the rehersal/welcome dinner. Yay!!!!