In real time- kind of. We're at the beach house for my birthday week- only 4 more days before I'm a thirty-year-old. As is my tradition, I wanted to spend my birthday at the beach.
I have been searching for a connection, and the kids played in the sun.
This is Bowden trying to get Jacky to, "look at Mama." It's a beautiful day, and we are having anice time so far. Good thing my mom brought some homemade leftover pizza yesterday, because otherwise we'd be going hungry.Well, we could live off of the seven containers of slightly freezer-bitten ice cream, so that really isn't true.
2 comments:
Ah, the memories these pictures bring to mind! I am so glad you are able to spend this gorgeous week at the beach. I remember those cartons of ice cream. . .some of them were old and tired when I was there in February!!!!
very true. it's a beach house tradition. some of that ice cream is probably from my last birthday!
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