We often go to the beach.
Living along the Pacific Ocean one can take the wild untamed edge of the continent for granted.
That is unless you take a kid or two, or three along!
Every rock, each wave, all the seagulls and each starfish is met with wonder.
And in case you all were wondering...no those are not my perfectly manicured hands holding the starfish. Those pretty hands do not scoop poop or build fences...they are much too lovely for that! Hey Jodi...nice nails.
And when those kids get to go to the beach with a friend then it makes life that much more fun!
Digging holes, flying kites, jumping waves and building sandcastles is always more fun with a partner!
Ahhh the joy of just being a kid at the beach!
And the joy of motherhood...getting the sand out of all those little cracks!!!
Yeah, I'm pretty much talkin' about you little mister.