Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Once upon a time we lived near the beach. Now we don't. Therefore, whenever we are remotely near a beach we must go and frolic. While there, we look at birds (well, some of us do).
We play in the sand and the waves.
We rest our tired feet from trekking through Disneyland in the warm sand.
And of course some us get entirely soaking wet and and end up having to wear their dad's sweatshirt or the random jammie pants we thankfully found in the back of the car into the hotel.
I love the beach.