It's funny, I've always told Collin he was born in Coral Springs. Only when we were driving to the hospital so he could see where he was born...did I realize it was actually Margate. The cities are so close to each other in South Florida, you can be out of one and in another before you know it.
I like the walking picture, Doron likes the picture at the stop sign, so you get both.
Drew and Livia were born in Nebraska, and we often drive by the hospital where they were born. Collin doesn't share that little bit of history with them, so I thought it would be cool to show him University Hospital where he was born.
I snapped this shot of Livia in the little park right behind the condo where we used to live. I used push to Collin in his stroller there all the time.
Here's a shot of me and Doron's old hangout...San Loco, a little taco joint. It's now Tyrannosaurus Mex. Ha! :-) Same food, different name.
We spent parts of two days just driving up and down A1A. When I lived in Florida, I used to do that all the time. This is the pier in Deerfield Beach where I lived before I met Doron. I actually lived on this road (Hillsboro) for you locals. :-)
So let's see...I think I'm going to do two more Florida posts and then things will be back to normal around here. One will be pictures from our stay at the Sandpiper Hotel on the beach, and the other will be shots from the airplane as we traveled home.
Have a great weekend! :-)