Going down to the "beach" by our house. LM asked to go to the beach so we went down there...got there and he looked at my confused and said "Mommy, I said I wanted to go to the beach" Mommy: this is the beach honey..... LM: No , mommy , I want the beach by Nana's house....well , Toto we aren't in Kansas anymore and nowhere near the world's most beautiful beaches. But here baby, have some driftwood and barnacles on every rock you can find--that's neat right?
Beau, would you like to read with me?
Come on G, snacks are this way...
Beau's favorite treat~
sprinkler time.....what a beautiful laugh~
Smore's by the fireplace on a cold Whidbey summer night:
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