In other news, I forgot to talk about one of the best things in Florida. When Pete and I were in Venice, we went to the beach Tuesday morning. Venice beach is known for its shark's teeth, but ever since they started bringing in outside sand to restore the beach they've been harder to find. Pete had never found one before, and it was his one goal while were there. Grandma Prann was worried we wouldn't find any.....but BOY WAS SHE WRONG!!! WE FOUND A TON! After a little while I was thinking we had found some stash that someone had planted...here are pictures of our booty...we didn't just find tiny ones, either, we got some really good sized ones that Grandpa said were from Tiger Sharks.
