Newport, Rhode Island that is! While I had visited Newport once before it seemed to escape me that it was in fact an island and not a peninsula. It wasn’t until our trip to see the Clays and Carolyn mentioning things on “the island” that it clicked. We took advantage of the holiday weekend hopped north on 95, passing through “the city” and some “legit” traffic before finally arriving.

We’ve missed having our favorite trio of cousins a short drive away and it was great to spend the weekend together. Henry has officially graduated to be one of the big kids and it was fun to see he and Will playing and chatting together. As the eldest cousin, Sophia continues to be the mother hen of the boy dominant group but I know she loves it.

No pictures of the adults (Phil doesn’t count, especially when he’s with Max) but hopefully we’ll have another get together soon!