Where's Waldo?

I will always remember this past weekend. You wouldn't think Saturday night and puzzle would go in the same sentence unless you're 90 years old, but...you obviously haven't been to our house.

Thanks to the Puzzle Nazi we were up until 5:30AM. I'm not sure if that means we're really good at puzzles or amazingly bad. Seriously, I probably won't be touching a puzzle for a long time. Unless we find one at the beach.

Puzzles at the beach, now there's a good time. Truly, anything at the beach is a good time.