Vacation in Daytona Beach…
My/our vacations have always been to Chattanooga, or to a relatives house/home somewhere. It’s never really been to anywhere, with the exclusion that we went to Gulf Shores with my dad once and we had a great time.
But this year, when I was asked to go Daytona Beach, I was a little reluctant to do so because of money, but ultimately I decided to go. I was dreading the drive and I was skeptical about going, but we went, we drove and we got there and it was so nice.
Between my mom, my sisters and Becca they found and picked out this place where we could all stay; a place where everyone had their own room— and everyone had their own bath. It was a nice place. It was much nicer than I was expecting. The place was a condo on south Daytona, on the 11th floor; the view was great.
Hearing the ocean and having the view was all worth it…
I’ve been running a bit late on posting something. 
We had to get rid of Cooper. He was causing some issues with Ethan; he may have an allergy to dogs/dander or something. He was actually doing very well, but we were able to find him a good home.
