Well, yesterday was another happy day here at the beach house. We spent the morning making beds and straightening for our birthday guests, which resulted in a fairly clean house and some very stir-crazy children.
Once we set off on our mecca towards Seabridge, they all settled down and became the happy, sweet and easy children I know exist there somewhere. Honestly, if I walked everywhere, I could have ten kids easily...if I had a stroller big enough for most of them. I enjoy my children most when they're experiencing new things. Or asleep. I'm joking. About the sleeping thing, at least.
We explored the fun of the fitness walk- again. We played on the boat apparatus- again. We ate at the newish Mexican grill, and then played, again again, at the play area.

I called to check in on the Whites, who were on their way, and found that they were only twenty minutes from the house- we were 30 minutes walking. We got our shoes back on- yes, they were off- and made like jets. It was hard- along the length of the boardwalk we could see any number of strange and fantastic sea slugs and sea birds. It was distracting.

My mom didn't come out, but Lisa and the Whites are here and my mom and Josh are coming tonight, and my grandparents and more family tomorrow. It's shaping up to be a great birthday- hello, thirties!

Photos? With comments like that on my last non-photo post?
Forgot the camera again.