This is MY beach! Mullet beach was literately a hop-skip-jump away from where I lived on the island. Laura and I would come to this beach with the little boys at least a few times a week. I think it has the best sand, waves, water and scenery.
Aren't these waves just cool? I could sit and watch the waves at Mullet all day long.
Blue, gorgeous water. AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
More beach pictures.
There was a huge sand drop off from the beach to the water. It was fun to slide down and then land in the ocean. Loved it. We played there like a bunch of little kids.
Here is Vaughn playing in the waves like a big kid. Gosh it was a good time!
The crew! The weather wasn't sunny, but it was just right, not too hot. We played in the waves and road them into the beach all afternoon.
I love this side of the beach. That is the Rainbow beach club in the back ground. Makes for a beautiful picture.
Our last night in St. Maarten and we ended up at Jimbo's for dinner. I was sad that it was our last night, but also so excited that we had the opportunity to come down and enjoy a vacation here in this beautiful place where we used to live. I enjoyed coming and being the tourist rather than the islander. 
Mark and Jennifer went with me to the 






Well................I actually did it all by myself, (I'm a BIG KID now). I made jam without my mom standing right next to me telling me what to do, or better yet, me watching her make it and never paying attention to what she was doing. Since we moved from Michigan, back west to see family, and then here to Tennessee, I haven't had a chance to do my yearly jam making. Now usually my mom comes in the early spring to help me make this, well....she isn't coming until late summer, so............I had to do this myself. Mind you, I did make use of the phone and call her several times just to make sure I was doing it right......but no one was here to show me how to do it. Tyson became my second in command during this adventure. He helped me blend up the strawberries and would get all of my ingredients as I needed them.
I love homemade strawberry jam. I live on this stuff in the summer and fall, and yes that much sugar goes into making it, unless you like it tart, which I do not!
Here we are boiling down the sugar and about ready to pour it into the freezer containers. I only burned me once and it was just minor. A tiny spec of the jam jumped out of the pot during the boiling stage and landed on my arm, no worries. It hurt only for a second.


Taryn and Tyson especially loved the bouncy house. Taryn loved being bounced around. I honestly didn't think she would last 10 seconds in there, but she didn't want to get out!
Besides the tons of activities for the kids, they also had music playing from a huge stage, (seen in above picture). Vaughn was so thoughtful to set us up a little "camp" with our camping chairs, blanket, and cooler. We had good seats to see the stage for the day's entertainment.
At one point in the day it became really, extremely HOT, with no clouds in sight. Taryn just wanted to be held. She loves her daddy. 
He jumped and jumped, trying to do a flip and would get so close, but he isn't heavy enough to get the momentum to swing that body around. Oh well, he still had a ball trying.
Great action shot! It was such a nice area that we would go and do a few rides and then walk 150 yards to our little camp spot, get a drink and a treat and then go back to the rides. We did this all day. Poor Taryn didn't stop to take a nap and I just waited for the melt down, luckily it never came!! WHEW!
Next year, I will be smarter and pack more to drink. Even though I did pack lots of water for us, we pounded it down in no time flat. The heat out here in East Tennessee will do that to you. Thank goodness for the vendors with the cold drinks.
About mid afternoon the musical acts started to get good. Not that they weren't before, it was just a lot of gospel choirs and such, but then they started bringing out the BIG ACTS, names like Teluride, East of Eden and others came out and played for an hour or so. The kids loved dancing around and with all the room they could be silly and not bother others around us.
As the sun went down, Tyson broke out the glow sticks and made him a necklace to swing around on his arm, not to wear. Vaughn and I enjoyed just "people watching." I thought I had seen it all when it came to Red Necks, because I lived in such a small town, but Tennessee never ceases to amaze me. We saw more people missing half their teeth, and they were young people, not old, more babies with bottles of Mountain Dew or Pepsi, more overalls...etc.....the list goes on and on. I loved it. I never felt one bit out of place. And even though they are very Red Neck, they are some of the nicest people down here. When the night was over and we were walking out of the place I had a little bit of trouble getting the stroller over the curb. Three people stopped to help me. WOW!!! I was impressed.







