Decisions, Decisions

Seth and I should really hire a travel agent. We are completely incapable of making a decision together. We've decided where we want to go (after much long, painstaking discussion), we've decided when we want to go (after changing our minds twice), so now all we need to do is choose our accommodations. Easy, right? HA! If I have to look at one more condo or cabin online, I'm going to be sick. We narrow it down - either this one or this one. Then right as we're about to book it, a new link catches our eye and we're off on a new search. Why can't we just pick one? They're all nice, and quite honestly, they all look a lot alike. But for some reason, we are just determined to get the absolute perfect cabin to suit our wants and needs.

Here's the sad part: Knowing us, we'll agonize over the decision for so long that when we decide we have finally found the perfect vacation spot, someone else will have already booked it. Then we'll have to start all over again. UGHH!

Other than that, we're doing great. Carter is wearing his big boy underwear all of the time now (except for when he's sleeping) and has had no accidents! I'm so proud of him! Miss Maggie is trying her hardest to roll over, but can only make it onto her side unless she's on a bit of an incline. But she's persistent - she'll get it. That's about it for us. I'm getting off the computer now, since I know we'll spend hours looking at cabins after Carter goes to bed tonight. We seriously just need to go to a travel agent and let them pick it for us. But first we'd have to pick a travel agent....oh, never mind, we'll just do it ourselves.